When the class bell rang, the atmosphere in Class 4 was particularly strange.
Zhao Yijiu and Qu Yanqing entered the class step by step and sat in the seat. Judging from the condition of these two people, Zhao Mou breathed a sigh of relief.
My younger brother seems to be fine, and Qu Yanqing doesn't seem to be much affected.
This is the best result.
The course was as boring and dull as ever, and the silence was always suppressing everything in this class. The teachers on the podium seemed to be accustomed to the situation in this class. They were happy to dig holes for the students. Yu Xing held his chin and watched it, and he was happy to see it.
If he had just arrived, he would have thought that even NPCs could find a way to help, now he would not be pitiful to anyone in the class like this.
The student who was sewn on his mouth had already cut the blood threads, but the blood threads were too thick, and it might hurt him to death. So he came to school with those threads hanging on them today. His mouth became extremely ugly and weird. Combined with the chaos in this class, it was very ironic.
After school at noon, I went to the cafeteria as usual.
The cafeteria is a task point, and they still occupied the front row and bought the rice from the bird serial. After eating, Yu Xing winked at Qu Yanqing and Zhao Yijiu.
The three of them stood up at the same time. Zhao Mou and Wen Qinghuai exchanged glances, sat in their original position and stared at the red armbands that were constantly patrolling around. The latter deliberately used the voice that the student could hear from the nearest red armband, saying, "Derick, I don't know if I just read it wrong. I seemed to see Elizabeth hiding a small piece of flesh with blood."
"What? Are you saying she violated the school rules?" Zhao Mou used his acting skills, with three points of shock, three points of fear, and some worries in his expression.
Yu Guangneng saw the student who had turned his eyes straight to them, obviously having been attracted by their topic.
"No, no, it's not that she violated the school rules. I dare not think about this kind of thing. Didn't I say I'm not sure? It seems like I just saw it... because she seemed to put her hands in her pocket and put them a little bit, and there was a meat missing on the table."
Wen Qinghuai spoke more and more quietly. The red armband student's body moved, as if he was inclined to stand up and walk towards them.
"Oh my God, stop talking. Let me tell me again when I go back to the dormitory. There are too many people here, so don't cause trouble for her." Zhao Mou pretended to cover Wen Qinghuai's mouth.
"Ha, I've heard it. Who are you talking about?" The next student's voice of the red armband appeared in their ears. This was a black-haired boy who didn't look like a third-grade person, and it was a little smaller.
Zhao Mou began to pretend to be stupid: "What?"
Wen Qinghuai touched his nose guiltily, with an undetectable tremor in his voice: "We are just talking about the morning class, have you heard it wrong?"
"Elizabeth." The black-haired student repeated, his eyes numb and aggressive. "Which is Elizabeth? Tell me, otherwise I will tell the teacher that you are protecting your classmates."
Wen Qinghuai trembled in embarrassment. Zhao Mou grabbed Wen Qinghuai's sleeve hard from below, but was thrown away by Wen Qinghuai a few seconds later.
"Yes, it's the tall girl who just sat at the same table with us." He bit his nails like an anxiety disorder. "The bird window offers unlimited drinks today. She went to buy water... I told you, don't tell the teacher that I'll cover her up!"
Zhao Mou was so angry that he almost started to swear: "Winter, you are really!"
"Elizabeth." The black-haired red armband boy was still repeating the word, but his eyes were removed from Wen Qinghuai. He seemed to have thought of something, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Is the thing in her pocket right?"
After saying that, there was no need for them to answer, so they walked towards the window of the fallen bird.
The movement here attracted the attention of other red armbands and students. Ordinary students did not dare to speak, but those red armbands were like vultures smelling rotten meat, and they stood up to follow the black-haired boy.
For them, catching violators is their credit and they can receive rewards.
Zhao Mou looked at the backs of these people, smiling.
...
Yu Xing came to the window of the bird fallen window. This time is no longer the time for a long queue. The food sold by the bird fallen window has long been stolen, but today there is a special drink that tastes a bit like pear juice. As experienced people, the speculators can feel that the drink does not contain any ghosts or human ingredients after taking a sip, but it is like a pure natural thing.
This is rare for St. Jones High School.
So, after hearing the comments from classmates who have drunk, several students come to buy drinks from time to time.
Although it is not limited to the quantity, the price of beverages is very expensive. Most students have limited living expenses and cannot afford it. Therefore, when Yu Xing came, several girls had just bought it and left, so he naturally ranked first.
"Do you want something to eat?"
The window was still the female chef I saw on the first day. Her clothes were exposed, and her every move showed sexual hints that she shouldn't have appeared in middle school. Her bloody lips curled up, perfect and tempting: "The food is gone, but today I'm special for drinks. Do this classmate want to try it?"
"I want it." Although the classmate Roy played by Yu Xing is from an average family and does not have enough living expenses, he did not plan to live here for a month. Thinking of this, the money in his hand seems to have become a huge sum of money.
He stretched his arms in front of the window, laughing like a playboy: "Miss, please give me a drink."
"Wait for a while." The chef saw his performance, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more ambiguous, and the ravines on her chest were deep, but she did not actually do anything more excessive. Instead, she turned around and picked up the cup, scooped up the drink in the big pot, and filled it into the cup.
"Miss, I have any questions to ask you." Yu Xing took out the money to check out, took two more cards with larger denominations, and Yang Yang was hinted.
The female chef didn't know if she could charge a tip, Yu Xing just put on an attitude.
"You can ask." She put down the drink cup and looked at Yu Xing.
"Miss, your lipstick looks so beautiful, like blood. Was it smeared with real person's blood?" Yu Xing tilted his head.
"If you think so, maybe that's it." The chef's eyelashes trembled, he stretched out a finger and pointed his finger on his lips, then pointed his finger at him.
The fingertips were indeed covered with red blood.
"So sexy." Yu Xing praised and pushed the money into the window. "The nails are the same. This red color makes people want to eat it when they see it~"
"Thank you for the compliment." The female chef stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, taking the money, including the part given by Yu Xingduo.
It is obvious that this female chef's performance is much more flexible than when Yu Xing first saw the chef, and he is no longer as angry as a doll.
After two days of observation, the deducers have confirmed that the more students buy food, the brighter the female chef's lips will be and her behavior pattern will be more flexible.
It was like the students bought food and she bought souls.
Yu Xing took the drink and was about to leave, and a scream suddenly came from the window next to the fallen bird window.
Listening to the sound is what the chef who looks exactly the same in every window and sounds exactly the same.
The female chef in front of him changed his expression, and he actually showed an excited smile, as if saying-
"Has something happened to her next to her? It's so great."