Sister, look at him!

"Our Evergreen High School is the most prestigious high school in the entire Evergreen City, with the highest admission rate. As the Dean of Studies of Evergreen High School and your future class teacher, I don't want you transfer students to ruin our external image." The thin woman's black skirt covered her heels, and from behind it seemed as if she had no feet. Her voice was a little hoarse, but it became unexpectedly sharp after she said some interjections.

"Now, back to class."

The director stopped and in front of her was a classroom that was so quiet that it was a little scary.

The eight people were silent, no one moved.

He Qingwan looked around, and when he saw that no one was moving, he took a step forward with an indifferent look on his face.

"Here, students must listen to their teachers." The director looked at He Qingwan with satisfaction, took off a unique badge on his chest and handed it to her, "This is the school badge, it proves that you are a student of this school."

After that, she turned around and said in a stern manner that was completely different from her gentle attitude towards He Qingwan just now, "What are you still standing there for? Go back to the classroom!"

Child's eyes flickered, and he looked up and gave a look to the burly man carrying an axe.

After that, he immediately followed He Qingwan into the classroom. Tang Tang hesitated for a moment and followed.

Wang Fugui stood at the back. After everyone had gone in, he looked thoughtfully at the large signboard of Class 13, Grade , at the door.

He ran a few quick steps and jumped a little to touch the doorplate, and at the same time he touched a cold, hard iron product. When he took it up and took a look, he found that it was the same school badge as the one in He Qingwan's hand.

After entering the classroom, there was only one seat left next to the podium. Most people sat in the back row, except He Qingwan, who sat in the first row next to the podium.

Wang Fugui took a quick look at the players. Except for He Qingwan, the chests of the others were basically empty. Only Charles had a school badge on his chest.

Wang Fugui withdrew his gaze and pinned the school badge in his hand on the cloth on his chest. In an instant, he felt a creepy gaze looming around him like a maggot attached to his bones.

His expression remained unchanged as he touched the small silver disc hanging from his collarbone inside his jacket, and the feeling of being watched immediately disappeared.

*

He Qingwan sat quietly in her seat. She also found that the school badge was not right, but she put it on anyway. Because all fears came from insufficient firepower. She had enough firepower and was not afraid at all.

Child took the school badge from the hole in the desk. He acted very skillfully, as if he had known there was a school badge there.

This is a suspicious point, please make a note of it.

"Okay, the get out of class will end in five minutes." The dean stood in front of the desk and took out a few things that looked like brochures from the hole in the desk. "Class monitor, give the campus rules to the transfer students."

He Qingwan's deskmate stood up. She had two pigtails and wore round-frame glasses with thick lenses.

A scarlet cardboard was gently placed on He Qingwan's desk, with the four black characters "Evergreen School Rules" written neatly on the top.

The school rules below are also in regular script:

1Our school does not have a school uniform. Only the school badge can prove your identity. Please keep your school badge safe.

2Students must arrive at class before a.m., otherwise they will miss a day's study.

3. There is no evening self-study in our school. All students must leave the classroom before pm.

4. To ensure that students get enough sleep, the dormitory building will close its doors at : p.m.

5 In response to the city's policy of saving energy, the entire school will be cut off from water and electricity after o'clock in the evening.

6. In order to protect the ecological balance of the school, gardeners in blue clothes will come to trim the plants at : a.m., : p.m. and : p.m. every day.

7The school library is only open until pm. It will close on time after pm and there will be no lights or sounds inside.

8 Our school has no grand piano, no oil painting classroom, no football, and we will never offer such courses in the future.

9 “Who knows that every grain of food on the plate is hard-earned?” When you are in the cafeteria, please don’t waste food. The chef will be angry if he sees it.

10. The statue at the gate is a cultural relic and cannot be touched at will.

Is it... a weird story about campus rules?

But it doesn’t seem like…

He Qingwan was a little puzzled. These school rules were too concise and clear. She was planning to use her brain, which had not been used for a long time, to think, but these rules made her brain completely useless!

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the class suddenly came alive and became lively. Even He Qingwan's class monitor and deskmate started chatting with He Qingwan with a smile.

"Hello, classmate. Welcome to Class 13." The monitor was still a little shy. Her cheeks were slightly red. She hurriedly started to talk about something. "Um, which school did you transfer from?"

"Heming." He Qingwan said casually. She seemed to be unaware of the danger and answered whatever the other party asked.

Wang Fugui patted He Qingwan's shoulder with an indescribable expression, stopping He Qingwan from continuing his foolish behavior.

He Qingwan then stopped talking to the monitor with a sense of unfulfilled desire and turned to look at Wang Fugui, "What's wrong?"

Wang Fugui opened his mouth to answer when Charles came from the back row to He Qingwan and said, "This period is the big break, and the next period is physical education. Miss He, let's go to the playground first."

Do you want to agree?

He Qingwan nodded obediently, pretending to be a dodder who relied on a strong man, stood up and walked out of the classroom with Charles.

"Ms. He, you can hold my hand if you don't mind." Childe stretched out his hand, with a solemn expression on his delicate face, "There is no living person in this school."

He Qingwan's eyes widened immediately upon hearing this, and he moved closer to Childe like a frightened rabbit, holding his little hand tightly.

Charles patiently comforted He Qingwan, "Ms. He, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

When you are looked at by those bright eyes that seem to embrace everything, you feel like you are his whole world.

But it’s a pity that the owner of these eyes is a little kid who is not even as tall as He Qingwan’s legs, which makes people feel nothing but warm and touched.

"What are you doing?" The tall, ghostly director appeared silently, and when he saw the two holding hands, his expression immediately became eerie.

"We are in a premature relationship, and there is nothing in the school rules that forbids premature love." Child faced the director without any panic.

The director stared at them fiercely, but was unable to refute Childe's words. In the end, he could only snort coldly and turn away.

"Please arrange a double dormitory for us, we don't want to be separated." Child shouted at the director's back.

The director paused for a moment without looking back. Then he walked faster and turned into a small black dot in the blink of an eye.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything." After sending the director away, Charles did not forget to comfort the frightened He Qingwan, "Let's go to the supermarket to buy some food. The food in the cafeteria in this dungeon is not for human consumption."

He took He Qingwan out of the teaching building and came to the small supermarket next to the playground with ease. His movements were so smooth that it didn't seem like it was his first time there.

He Qingwan looked at the top of his head and had a guess in his mind.

There are thousands of copies of the horror world, and the same person will not enter the same copy. This Child is so familiar with this place, he either has a strategy or has some kind of ability of prediction.

But can a bug-level ability like prophecy be used multiple times in the same copy?