"Okay, that's it for today's class. Please go to the restaurant. After dinner, you can have free time. But don't forget to turn off the lights! You have to go back to the dormitory early."

Zhang Feng stood on the podium and clapped his hands to announce the end of the day.

Looking at the beautiful children in the audience, Zhang Feng felt gratified from the bottom of his heart.

What a lovely group of children! It would be better if they didn't mutate.

Zhang Feng smiled at the little boy closest to him.

Looking at the little boy's neck, which looked like a combination of a centipede and a giraffe, covered with tiny limbs, he pursed his lips and said nothing.

Because, his appearance is not the scariest thing. Compared to the girl sitting in the corner of the classroom with forty bloody arms all over her body, her long neck makes her look much more pleasant.

As Zhang Feng announced that get out of class was over, the group of children lined up and walked out of the classroom one by one. Together with the other children who rushed out of the class door, they set foot on the road to the restaurant.

Compared with his class, the children in other classes are much more lively.

After all, the teacher was killed by them, how can these little brats not be lively?

You must know that these children are quite capable of getting things done.

In just two short lessons, they told Zhang Feng a truth - if the knife is not sharp, the horse is too thin, so what are you going to fight with me for? Society is not a towering tree, only one thing drops another thing!

If Zhang Feng hadn't used his thunderous method to frighten them all, he might have overturned.

Fortunately, today’s class has passed, and now it’s time for him to explore!

However, before exploring, he still needs to check the schoolbags placed in the cabinet by the little friends.

Opening the cabinet, the structure inside comes into view.

The small squares neatly and evenly divided the cabinet into areas. However... the schoolbags belonging to the children looked like pieces of meat that had been forcibly stuffed into the grids.

Except for the first grid, which contains miscellaneous items, every grid is packed with schoolbags. They fit perfectly without any gaps. If you look carefully, Zhang Feng can even see that the schoolbags embedded in the grids are slowly squirming.

They are like living pieces of meat, able to struggle and move back and forth.

The schoolbag moves...

"Well, kids are so weird. Isn't it normal for schoolbags to move?"

Zhang Feng muttered something like self-hypnosis, then he picked up the pen and paper placed in the first grid without looking at it, and recorded the number of schoolbags.

"one two three......"

The black gel pen was stuck on the notebook, leaving traces easily.

There are fifteen schoolbags in total, which is the same as the number of children in the class. Of course, this number includes the ghosts who were spanked by him in the first place.

"Well, that's good, there were no accidents!"

Zhang Feng nodded with satisfaction and put the debris back into the first grid.

"......Um?"

He seemed to have touched a notebook.

The cold touch made Zhang Feng shrink his fingers subconsciously, and then took out the notebook.

At first glance, this is a very thin, palm-sized book. On the cover of the book, there are three words "diary" written on it.

Journal?

With doubts, Zhang Feng moved his fingers and opened it.

The handwriting is very childish, and it is obvious that the owner of this diary is a young child.

Illegible handwriting, typos and pinyin have become the main force of the content.

Fortunately, Mr. Zhang, who has been proficient in Chinese and pinyin conversion since childhood, can easily understand this masterpiece.

Turn to the first page, the content on the paper is the child's self-introduction--

"I am a good child, so I always ask the teacher how to write. Besides, I am already a big child, so I should learn to write a diary by myself. By the way, my name is Li Xiang. I want to study hard. Come on!

"

A simple introduction and a beautiful little wish made Zhang Feng appear in front of him as an obedient, sensible, positive and motivated child.

Turning to the second page, it has become a formal diary.

March 10th--Monday--overcast!

"Today I returned to school from my home. The weather won't be too cold, which is good. I miss my friends. I hope we can play games together today!

But in the afternoon, only Tingting came back from our dormitory. Oh, I really want to build blocks with Xiaofang. She can really build them very high. I want her to be my teacher."

The second page of the diary ends here. Zhang Feng thought that the children who wrote the diary must have bought this kind of small book specially and wanted to write a page of the diary every day to train themselves.

Moreover, the formal diary is obviously much more serious than the previous self-introduction.

My handwriting has become much more restrained. Although there are still a lot of typos and pinyin, it is much better than when I introduced myself with a lot of typos.

With this in mind, Zhang Feng continued to scroll down.

March 11th--Tuesday--Sunny!

"Xiaofang finally came back today. I heard that she took sick leave yesterday, but she was obviously having a lot of fun today, and she didn't look like she had just been sick at all. Well, is she pretending to be sick? Do you want me to ask?

Here she is."

March 13th--Thursday--Sunny!

"Today I met Mr. Schoolbag! She still likes to cry so much, and she will stay there motionless when she cries. I like to call her Broba, because it looks really old and shabby.

Today I talked to it about my family. I like my parents very much, but I don’t like adults asking me whether I like my father or my mother better. Humph! My father and my mother are not the same thing. How can we compare?”

After reading this, Zhang Feng frowned and glanced at the diary. The information revealed between the lines finally made him pay attention to the contents of the diary.

The first three diary entries did not contain any important information, but starting from the fourth entry, Li Xiang's daily life underwent major changes.

In her diary, she mentioned Mr. Bag.

Obviously, Mr. Schoolbag corresponds to Rule 10 - it is normal for schoolbags placed in the cabinet, but schoolbags placed elsewhere may cry. This is normal, please don't worry about it.

In addition, the schoolbag should be some kind of living thing that can cry and communicate.

However, the specific situation is still unknown.

Then came the fifth diary. This time, the contents of the diary revealed three rules one after another.

March 14th--Friday--Sunny!

"Today I can play on the lawn again. I wonder if the kitten misses me. It really likes to bask in the sun, just like the grandfathers in front of my house.

In addition, there are so many candies in the candy house. I have to eat one candy a day. Because I am a good boy, so I have a lot of small red flowers, enough for me to exchange for candies. Today I exchanged three in one go! One.

One for Xiaofang, one for the kitten, and one for myself.

Liu Fang is my best friend, but none of us will make friends with Tingting! Because she always says strange things, not only breaks my dolls, but also won’t let me eat candy.

But it’s so strange. When I was buying candy today, the teacher selling candy wore a dark black high-collared dress. The collar was so high that it covered his face. Is he sick?”

In this diary, Zhang Feng confirmed that she was a student in Campus A.

There is a candy house in the diary, there are kittens, and she even ate the candy.

Breaking three rules at once is simply unbelievable.

In this case, can she really survive? Or are children's rules different from those of adults?

Moreover, Tingting actually stopped Li Xiang from eating sweets. Did she notice something?

Or maybe she knows the rules...

Zhang Feng became more and more curious about the content behind.

He rubbed his fingers and eagerly turned to the sixth diary. It seemed that for some reason, the sixth and seventh diaries were rarely written on the same page!

March 17th--Sunday--overcast!

"My head was a little dizzy today. Maybe I didn't sleep well at noon. I went downstairs to find the teacher at night. She said it was okay and gave me a glass of milk. I felt much better after drinking it. I should really thank that aunt."

March 18th--Monday--Sunny!

"The bookcase in the classroom is really fun. When I hide in it, no one can find my love. The bookcase is so warm. I even slept in it and no one noticed me!"

That aunt came again in the evening. Just like yesterday, she forgot to bring her key. I opened the door for her. Really, how could I be so careless? However, the glass of milk was still delicious.

Oh, wait, milk, is it red?"
Chapter completed!