Chapter 5 The First Class of School

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It was as if the afterglow of the morning glow was sprinkled, and a halo of mixed circles permeated Fang Ming's eyes. The heart-warming sunlight swaying throughout the campus, indescribably comfortable.

In the end, Fang Ming finally retracted his gaze, and then walked upstairs with his roommates. Of course, there is an elevator in the teaching building, but now they don't have the leisure to wait, everyone in their minds is crazy to run down the stairs and towards the top.

Call!

All the way to the seventh floor, the sound of six heavy breaths made the entire corridor a little more alive at this moment. After a short break, they followed the numbers and found their own classroom, which was 704.

When the door was opened, the classroom was already full, and the teachers had not yet arrived, so the lively students were constantly discussing something. The annoying sound of mosquitoes echoed in Fang Ming's mind, making his head a little big.

After a long search, the six finally found six empty places next to each other, and they rushed towards it in a hurry, and then sat down on it.

Honestly, he still didn't come for a long time, and he didn't have a premonition that it was coming, and with the noise in the classroom, Fang Ming and the six of them also began to chat. It wasn't until I don't know how long later, anyway, the voice in the classroom gradually became quieter, and they realized that the teacher had arrived on the podium.

It was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties, dressed neatly, standing on the podium domineeringly, and then propping up the table with his hands.

"Quiet!"

The teacher's loud voice was transmitted through the microphone throughout the classroom.

Instigate!

For a moment, the entire classroom was eerily quiet the next. Compared with the silence before, the silence was almost heaven and earth.

"I'm your tutor, and my name is General."

After speaking, he wrote his phone QQ or something on the blackboard. It's kind of self-introduced. For the new teacher, everyone began to talk with curiosity, and the quiet classroom was a little noisy again. However, it soon sank again.

And then, the general naturally gave them a lesson, as for the content of the course, it was not much different from what Fang Ming guessed when they came, the only thing that surprised them a little was that from beginning to end, the general did not say anything about military training.

The course lasted for about an hour, and after explaining all the precautions, the general handed out the books, which were sent out by the general during his speech, and some students were asked to go out and move in.

The teacher called a few more to serve as book distributors, and put the books in front of the students one by one. At this time, Fang Ming didn't know why, he was a little excited, and his anxious heart was always fluctuating.

Eyes followed those classmates, and soon, they had already walked to their side, and then handed them a copy of the books one by one.

After that, there was nothing else, the teacher didn't explain the military training, and no one asked, which might be good for them. On the podium, the teacher finally used his still loud voice to say into the microphone: "Okay, the class meeting is over, and then the students will arrange it themselves!"

After saying that, he walked out of the classroom without stopping.

The classroom, which was already noisy, suddenly boiled. Fang Ming sorted out the books, stacked them all together, and then gently placed them twice on the table, so that the books could be stacked together in good condition.

He turned his head and said to the people around him, "Let's go too!"

Because the classroom was noisy at this time, Fang Ming pulled his voice a little louder. At the same time, he didn't need to look ahead, he also knew that there were already students laughing and talking and walking outside.

After listening to Fang Ming's words, Zhao Shuang also stood up from his seat with great approval and said, "That's what I said, let's go back to the dormitory too, right?"

However, in fact, there is no need for Zhao Shuang to remind him again, everyone is also planning to do this. Once everything was tidied up, they walked out of the classroom together.

It was almost ten o'clock in the morning, a relatively early hour, and they quickly returned to their dormitories the same way they came. The gloomy environment forced them to turn on their lights even during the day.

Fang Ming hugged the stack of books in his hand, came to his bedside, and then put it down.

Call!

He spit out the turbid breath in his mouth heavily, stretched out his hand, and wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, Fang Ming only felt that he was relaxed at this time.

Instead of putting the books in the box, Fang Ming just stacked all the books neatly next to the pillow and didn't continue to pay attention to them.

I took out my phone, looked at the time, it was just past eleven o'clock, and I went to have a meal with the others, and then went to kill the rest of the time together. I don't have to go to class in the afternoon, so I have plenty of time. However, at this time, Fang Ming was a little puzzled, why was there no class notice and no military training notice?

In the afternoon, they spent most of their time in the Internet café, and they were busy until the evening, when they returned to their dormitories. After they washed up one after another, they all began to sleep again. In this process, Fang Ming was the first to complete the task, and then went to sleep.

Before he knew it, Fang Ming was already asleep.

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I don't know how long it has been, anyway, in a daze, Fang Ming suddenly felt that he had woken up. There was no light in the middle of the night, and the dark room could only get a little light from the window not far away. The night sky, without the moon and without the stars, looks empty.

Tick!

Dao's cold voice suddenly echoed in Fang Ming's mind, and the dark environment in the middle of the night made this voice look particularly terrifying. Fang Ming was not a ghostist, but that didn't mean he wasn't afraid, he could only pull the quilt and cover his ears to make himself feel better.

Tick!

But even so, he could still hear the sound of dripping water. Moreover, in the dark environment, something sticky suddenly stuck to Fang Ming's hand.

"Huh?!"

Fang Ming's heart suddenly cleared up, and he didn't know how much, and he didn't know why, the consciousness of fear filled Fang Ming's heart strangely in the next moment. Suddenly, the screen of the mobile phone next to him actually lit up, it was because Fang Ming accidentally pressed it, and under the faint light of the mobile phone, a trace of blood red emanated from the books stacked next to him.