Chapter 31. Intelligence gathering

The hall was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly, and some people immediately held their breath when they heard their own breathing, so as not to make a sound that would attract the attention of the judge.

Lei Donglan snorted noncommittally.

If it weren't for the distraction of making strange things for the judges, this woman would be stronger than now.

"Stupid." She stepped off the railing, her back disappearing into the hallway.

On the screen in the lobby of the library, the list of study rooms begins to refresh, and bright yellow triangular puzzle pieces flash in a loop on the screen.

"Strange...... After finishing a study mission, isn't it possible to rest in the safe area for 24 hours, I was going to queue up all night, why did it start refreshing, could it be that someone else opened a new room. ”

"Don't show off if your IQ is low, now the whole school is waiting to kill the transfer students of the first year of the Lu Division, who will open a new house, it must be the transfer student's room!"

Hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at the flickering images on the big screen, and the rolling bright yellow triangles stopped, and new information appeared.

"Happy Learning Single Room, Scene: Squirrel Sink, Liang De, 1st Year of Lu School."

Voices of disappointment rang out in the lobby of the library.

"Grass, it's single-player mode, I'm going to wait for the next round."

"Wait, there's a line of notes below the room information."

“…… The wolf nature strengthens the training mode, insists on learning from good examples, and cancels the interval break time of test user Liang De. ”

"It must be Boss Jiang's hands and feet, this is to make 007 uninterrupted copies, and transfer students will be tired to death if they are not hacked to death." Someone whispered in the empty school.

"Don't talk about 007, don't you know what kind of the happy learning machine is, 996 can exhaust people to death even in a row."

"I go, I really can't offend Jiang Daozi...... Who the can withstand this, and I can't stand the iron-clad struggle. ”

"Who has brushed this squirrel sink book, and how long does it usually take? There's one more person on my schedule that hasn't been killed. ”

"You ask your mother, don't be stupid, will the people who have brushed it tell you?"

"Hey, what's wrong, I fucked your uncle? Did your dad ask you? ”

"Sun thief! Grandpa won't live today, you are raised by the little maid! ”

Amid the noisy discussion and fighting, a considerable number of people left the library hall.

Desert scene, one-on-one abuse and killing trial endorsement...... This transfer student is not a ruthless person they can afford to mess with.

The tragic situation of the corpse of the endorsement is vivid, and the transfer students are strong and perverted, and it is easy to drown people in this troubled water.

It's safer to go back to class and get the conduct points.

"At least the strength of the third-grade school committee, after only seven days of training, he has changed from an ordinary office worker to a corpse torturer and murderer, and there are really any monsters among the traversers of the two sides of the strait."

"Senior, are you scared?"

"I'm afraid of him with a hammer! I can't just him without knowing anything, find someone to start the bottom of the transfer student, and find out what kind of kung fu and equipment I have. Hurry up, someone in the first grade of the Lu School Department has already gone back, and the buildings near the water are the first to go, so they can't be allowed to take the lead. ”

A few second-year students of the Aerospace Division took off on the spot, and rushed out of the library like a bird.

"The tutors for the transfer students are Mo Feisheng of the Sea School Department and Chang Tianwei of the Lu School Department, just ask the two of them."

"Can you ask?"

"Bai Wen definitely can't do it, and he will pay a sum of money from the public grade points of the school department.

Lu Xuebu often doesn't need me to say anything, Mo Feisheng will die as soon as he is a poor ghost, and his eyes can turn green when he sees 10 GPAs, as long as he gives money, he can't ask if he doesn't believe it! ”

"Hurry up! It's all accelerated with the Beitian jet, and I see that the wood art rules of the second grade of the Lu School Department have already run to their martial arts hall! ”

"Prefect, I've had hemorrhoids in the past two days, so it's not easy to use this trick."

"Grass, you don't listen to the anus when you usually ask you to lift your anus, I'll take you for a ride, go!"

All kinds of exhaust fumes soared, and the second-year people of the Empty School quickly disappeared into the air.

In the tea room in the martial arts hall of the Lu Academy, Chang Duan Xuan sat on the futon, looking calm, and tasting tea carefully.

Opposite sat an unkempt man, dressed in a military green uniform like a beggar's outfit, with a pair of dirty feet, scratching his ears and cheeks, his nails were full of black mud, and only a mouthful of teeth were white on his body.

The second-year prefect of the Lu Division, Mu Yigui, the record score: 10 people in the Killing Sea Division, 10 people in the Empty Division.

"Director Chang, I'll ask you about the information of a Lu School student."

"Two hundred GPAs." Chang Xuanxuan put down the teacup, and not long after, the mobile phone on the coffee table sent out a voice prompt of 100 GPs.

"This hundred is a fixed amount, and if it is useful after listening to your information, I will pay the other half."

"Who do you want to inquire about?"

"Lu School first-year transfer student, Liang De."

"Who?!" Chang Duanxuan's face was full of surprise, "Don't you know that he is the true disciple of the old man?" ”

"Guided by Dong's true disciples, can die dozens of times in a semester, do you still care about this?"

"Mr. Mu, you misunderstood, Ade is my beloved, like father and son."

Mu Yigui looked puzzled, as if he knew the person in front of him on the first day.

The face of Chang Xuanxuan on the coffee table suddenly approached, and he said categorically: "You have to add money!" ”

Outside the door of the tea room of the Lu Academy, there were rows of students holding number plates, ready to ask Chang Xuanxuan.

……

In the cafeteria of Sheng Wuxu Private High School, Mo Feisheng, the deputy director of the Department of Maritime Studies, exchanged a plate for a basic package of only 0.2 GPA.

Yin demon puppets also have to eat and drink, and the yin of the demon is like vitamins for them, which is essential, but they can't just eat vitamins.

The basic set can only be beaten with one vegetarian dish and one bowl of free soup.

Mo Feisheng made two taels of brown rice, a plate of fish-flavored eggplant, and a bowl of seaweed egg soup that was actually light salt water.

Only two people will buy this kind of poor ghost package in Sheng Wuxu Private High School, one is him, and the other is Jiang Chi, the chief director of the empty school department.

Mo Feisheng looked at Jiang Chi, who was eating three fresh foods slowly and methodically not far from the cafeteria, and he was angry.

The grades in the three grades of the empty school department are good, Jiang Chiyue is full of work, and he is the director of teaching, and he usually kills students to maintain school rules and has a lot of grade points, it stands to reason that he is one of the teachers in the school with the most grade points, but every day is the same as Mo Feisheng, and he eats a poor ghost set meal with only one vegetarian dish.

"Turtle son, the money is open-minded, the small family is half-real, the richer he is, the more he picks the door!"

Mo Feisheng beeped loudly and ate in small bites, but there was only so much to eat, and it was finished with a few chopsticks.

He carefully poured the seaweed egg soup into the plate, and washed up the rice grains that were stuck to the bottom of the plate and drank it.

A sneaky figure sat opposite Mo Feisheng.

"Director Mo, I'll ask you about something."

Yang Yuhu, the second-year prefect of the Air School, was full of smiles, very sensible, and before he could say what was the matter, he first gave Mo Feisheng a grade point, and then walked behind Mo Feisheng flatteringly and rubbed his shoulders and back.

Mo Feisheng picked up the vibrating mobile phone and looked at the transfer record.

Do you want to use your GPA to buy me, don't be a fool!

Mo Feisheng originally wanted to reprimand him loudly like this.

But there are too many grades.

"What's the matter, why do you ask......?"

Behind Yang Yuhu, there were other students waiting for them with their mobile phones ready to trade.