Demon Lord 3

I roughly counted and there were about 300 of them. I couldn't help but ask about it in confusion. The principal was also embarrassed and said that we just went to one grade, a total of six grades, from the first to the third grade of junior high school, and the first to the third grade of senior high school. Although there are a lot of people and it is very troublesome, we at least need accurate data, as well as evidence and clues. Wu Luansen and a series of very clear-headed companions are also working overtime, but there is indeed a lot of information. This school is basically good. Generally, the ninth class is almost all paid by their families to come in, and they are not doing their jobs properly, so we locked our targets on those who study well. Looking at the way he made rules, we found that this person has dialectical thinking. He knows how those people will refute him, so he does everything in detail. He is really a difficult guy. Fortunately, the school facilities are not bad. All students have very detailed electronic information. If it is paper, they will read it for a long time, just like us. When we first started the task, it took us almost three days to go through more than 1000 documents. This time, the speed was significantly faster, and everyone's proficiency was beyond our imagination. All we had to do was help with classification and do some simple work. Lin Zhenfei now started to lead people on patrol, keeping an eye on every surveillance camera to ensure that students would not leave the school or get into trouble inside the school. At the same time, he also gathered the male teachers, school security guards, and staff, and made them pace back and forth between the dormitory gate, the campus gate, and the teaching building, for fear that they would slip through the net and escape again, and also for fear that there would be evil spirits entering the school and causing trouble.

We walked back and forth in these places and kept in touch at all times. Those people were not good at studying and had no chance of taking exams. However, the printer was about to smoke, so the principal brought in a new one. Finally, four printers were printing at the same time. The students' papers were also done one after another. The person who was responsible for compiling the materials almost broke his keyboard. The questionnaires became more and more detailed. Finally, the principal saw that there was no way out, so we simply started to read the papers, sorted out the useful ones, and threw the useless ones aside. If the person spoke in great detail and there was a possibility of further questions, we would keep them. If the person spoke very poorly, we would keep them. Okay, maybe she heard it from someone else, or maybe it came later, and she can't remember it at all. So let her go back to the dormitory and rest. Just in case, afraid that someone might know about it and not report it, the principal issued a detailed questionnaire and sent it to every teacher's phone. He also asked those teachers to send the questionnaire to every student's email. Everyone started writing furiously. As expected, those people were almost unaware. The 300 people here gradually dwindled to only 100, but that was a lot for us. After waiting for another three hours, the number reached 100. The principal asked me if this matter was almost over. I nodded, let those people get their phones, and then added them to a group chat. The director who had just arrived also said that the room next door was already set up, with 50 beds. Those 50 students were also confused and still couldn't leave. They were asked to rest for a while and continue answering the questions.

Lin Zhenfei reported to us that there had been no movement yet, but the next two hours were the most difficult in the early morning. I asked him to tell the brothers to hold on, especially the security guards and staff, and I also gave the phone to the principal. The principal understood what I meant and shouted over there that if everyone did not get sleepy today and worked hard, everyone who worked would get an extra 500 yuan. Everyone was like being injected with chicken blood, full of energy. The female teachers who stayed on duty looked at each other in surprise. After all, they were patrolling inside and the male teachers were patrolling outside. The principal told them that it was the same for them, and everyone perked up. As expected, anyone who can become a principal has their own way. He had told me before that although he was new, he had worked in this school for nearly 20 years and was very familiar with every tree and grass here. So it was he who insisted on spending so much manpower and material resources this time. At first, others did not agree with this idea, but he felt that it was better to believe it than not.