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As a good student with excellent grades, Hua Meng was welcomed by teachers wherever he went, but he did not stop in front of any stall.

Hua Meng's eyes swept across the many teachers, and she recognized almost all the teachers on the playground.

"not enough."

Hua Meng held a notebook and pen in her arms, writing down information one after another on the paper.

After careful consideration, I finally went to Teacher Li's stall.

The conflict between Feng Ling and Teacher Li had already spread throughout the liberal arts class. The teacher from the science class upstairs always went to give open classes and spent very little time in the office, so some teachers were unaware of it.

As a math teacher, Mr. Li was naturally aware of Hua Meng, the top-scoring student in the quiz. He always greeted every student with a smile, only regretting that he didn't teach a science class and had to deal with Feng Ling, the "bad apple."

"Classmate, do you want to participate in this activity?"

There were originally two players in front of Teacher Li's booth, but when they saw Hua Meng pushing her wheelchair over, they looked at each other and walked away.

They didn't want to confront Hua Meng, as they always picked the weak ones to pick on, but Hua Meng was obviously not a weak one.

Teacher Li's activities have already discouraged many students. There are several complicated math problems on the table. Although they are multiple-choice questions, those questions are confusing and there is no way to eliminate the options.

But this did not pose a problem for Hua Meng. He solved the problem as quickly as possible, and even the angry Teacher Li realized that he had found a treasure. Such a smart student should not be punished at all. What's wrong with giving him a few rewards?

Teacher Li took out a light pink envelope and even paid out of his own pocket for an additional reward, a three-level Rubik's Cube.

Hua Meng knew very well that the envelope was the clue to the copy, and this third-order Rubik's Cube was the real prop that could be used.

【Space Cube Lv1 (Upgradeable)】

[Lv1: Can store one item, including but not limited to props.]

The level of the Rubik's Cube is currently very low, and other hidden functions have not yet been unlocked. Hua Meng decided to keep this prop. After all, this kind of prop that is not exclusive to the copy cannot be exchanged for lottery draw times.

Hua Meng was not in a hurry to go to the next stall, but went back to find Lian Wu and Feng Ling.

At this time, Lian Wu and Feng Ling had already met. They looked at the items in each other's hands and looked at each other in surprise.

But no one asked too many questions to the other. After all, what they got were props or clues, so it didn't matter even if they were a bit strange.

When Hua Meng came over with the pink envelope, Hua Meng thought for a while and couldn't figure out why it was these two props.

"I haven't opened the envelope yet. I'll look at it later when I'm alone. Now I have something very important to tell you. None of the teachers on this playground are homeroom teachers, nor are they teachers in leadership positions."

Hua Meng dared to say that among the 15 players, he was the most familiar with all the teachers in the school. After several exams, he went to the office to receive rewards for excellent grades. Although they were all tutoring books, he took this opportunity to memorize most of the teachers.

The last time Lian Wu went to the office, he only saw some of the teachers and didn't have the chance to recognize them.

"Those teachers won't be in the classroom, right?"

Feng Ling remembered that when he came to the playground, he saw some students walking towards the teaching building.

If the so-called April Fool's Carnival is held every year, then their classmates should be familiar with the process. So many students go to the classroom not just because they are bored, but because there are activities in the classroom.

"I think we shouldn't go to the classroom yet. What if our clues are linked together, and we only find out after we get to the classroom that the person we originally connected to is downstairs?"

Lian Wu thought that there were so many activities on the playground, so there was no need to rush to the teaching building. Besides, other players could not have both, so they had no reason to be so anxious.

Hua Meng and Feng Ling did not object. They found an empty tree and shared the clues under the cover of the tree.

There was a faint fragrance on the envelope. After being tested by Teacher Sun, Lian Wu subconsciously said the smell.

"Pinewood."

Hua Meng and Feng Ling looked at him in surprise, but didn't ask any further questions.

Inside the envelope was a piece of letter paper with pink peach blossoms printed on it. The letter did not follow the standard format and looked like a diary written casually by someone.

[The weather is very good today, and the peach blossoms outside the window are in full bloom. Unfortunately, today is the first day of school, and my students must have been writing furiously last night. I was also a student, so I naturally understand what they do.

Having to work on such a beautiful day makes me a little annoyed. Teacher Huang said he'd go shopping with me after school to buy some pens and notebooks. He always manages to work with such enthusiasm. I really envy his positive attitude.

I knew Mr. Huang was interested in me, and I actually had some feelings for him, but we were just colleagues, and talking about it would easily lead to gossip. I knew all too well those teachers who always cursed behind others' backs, and Mr. Li was definitely the "best" among them, with a very bad reputation.

Teacher Li always scolds students during class. Teacher Huang is a much better teacher. He's kind to students in class and to his colleagues after class. Ah, that's it. The more I talk about him, the more I like him. I heard he's going to give me a gift after school starts. I hope it's a bouquet, because a bride always has a bouquet of flowers.

After reading the letter, Lian Wu roughly knew that this was a bouquet and who it should be given to.

"This Mr. Huang shouldn't be Huang Youde, right?"

Feng Ling remembered that this was the only teacher with the surname Huang, and Teacher Li was probably the math teacher in their class.

"Although I know who the bouquet belongs to, I think it should be given to the female teacher who wrote this letter."

"But where should we go to find this female teacher?"

Hua Meng smiled confidently, "These teachers are all colleagues. Colleagues should know who is close to whom. Why not just ask a few easy-going teachers?"

After hearing this, Feng Ling felt that he needed to step away. With his reputation, there would probably be no teacher who would be easy to talk to.

So when Hua Meng went to ask the teacher for some advice, Feng Ling just found a teacher he didn't know and started a new round of challenges.

This time, I went to see a chemistry teacher from the science class. He was wearing a white coat and goggles. On the stall in front of him were many strange liquids that looked different from ordinary chemical reagents.

Feng Ling's first impression of the potions was that they were witches' potions. Each bottle of liquid looked extremely thick, and the odd colors made it clear they were not drinkable.