Jiang Muli went directly up the stairs to the fifth floor.

Soon she was at her destination, the door of the art classroom.

"Strange, why did the art studio lock the door? It stands to reason that it doesn't usually lock. Jiang Muli saw that the door was not opened, so he tried to twist the doorknob and found that it had been locked.

"Eh, it looks like I'll have to go to the office to find the teacher for the key, but fortunately I came out early, so I should still be in time." Jiang Muli didn't stay here long, and went downstairs to the office.

In the office, Jiang Muli found a teacher who taught his class.

"Teacher, the door to the art classroom is locked, can you open the key for me?" Jiang Muli politely walked to the teacher's desk and said.

"Locked? I remember when I left at noon, the door was closed, huh? Are you mistaken? The art teacher said suspiciously.

"No, I still twisted the doorknob, it must have been locked." Jiang Muli said with an oath.

"Oh? Could it be that I'm old and confused? The art teacher smiled, took out the key to the classroom from his bag, and handed it to Jiang Muli.

"You can take it and open it, you don't have to send it back to me, just give it to me when you go to class later."

"Okay." Jiang Muli said, and left the office with the key.

When Jiang Muli was about to walk to the stairwell, he suddenly heard footsteps from downstairs. She subconsciously looked down, but found nothing. However, she didn't pay much attention to this, but quickly ran to the art classroom and opened the door. Only this time, she just inserted the key into the door, and after only half a twist, the door opened.

"What? The door is unlocked? Could it be that I didn't screw the door just now? Jiang Muli was a little skeptical that his IQ was offline just now, and knocked on his head.

After entering the classroom, Jiang Muli put the key in his hand on the podium, and then found a random place to sit down.

The location she made was in the upper left corner of the first row, and near her was the garbage can.

Originally, she just cleaned up her desk as usual, after all, there will be students here to write and draw in every class, and it is inevitable that some paint and other things will be left on the table. But when she threw the tissue she was wiping the table into the trash, she was suddenly attracted to something.

Jiang Muli immediately noticed the strangeness in the trash can. After all, the trash cans in the art classroom usually contain either used paint tubes, or some discarded pens and white paper, and she has never seen a lump of yellow paper appear.

Jiang Muli saw that there was still a little time in class, so he walked up curiously, wanting to see what it was. She carefully picked up the corner of the lump of paper and pulled it up. Luckily, except for a few sheets of paper that were pressed underneath that were contaminated with paint, the rest of the paper was still very clean and retained its original appearance.

Jiang Muli took the remaining lump to his seat, opened it, and took a look. But it doesn't matter if she doesn't open it, she is really pleasantly surprised when she opens it.

"This, this should be the talisman." Jiang Muli looked at the dozen or so crumpled pieces of yellow paper in front of him, and strange patterns were painted on them. Although she couldn't understand what the patterns on it meant, she was also a person who visited the points exchange shop last night, so she could naturally guess what was drawn on these pieces of paper.

"But I never saw these patterns yesterday, huh? What exactly are these symbols? Jiang Muli carefully recalled the pattern he saw last night, and indeed he had not added this pattern to the rune paper.

"No matter, I'm going to do a task in the evening, maybe these things will do some good, put them away first." Jiang Muli was not polite, and directly packed all the defective products painted by Chen Mo into his pocket. She was also carried away by the surprise, and she didn't think much about other things for a while.

At this time, the class bell suddenly rang, startling Jiang Muli, who was sitting in the seat. She subconsciously looked up and saw the blackboard full of handwriting. That's when she remembered that she hadn't wiped the blackboard yet!

She hurriedly got up from her seat again, walked to the podium, picked up a rag and wiped the blackboard. When I finished wiping the whole blackboard, the students in my class had already entered the art classroom one after another.

When she was about to clean the rag and wipe the other blackboard clean, she saw the basin of red water. I don't know why, just after looking at this, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong for a while.

Jiang Muli looked at the bright red water in the basin, and knew that it was impossible to wash the rag with this water, so he took the basin of water to the bathroom and poured it out.

She replaced the water in the basin with clean water, washed the rag, and went back to the classroom to wipe down the other blackboard.

Soon, the teacher also came and the class began.

The teacher writes and draws on the blackboard while lecturing.

"What's wrong?" The teacher was talking hotly, but Jiang Muli under the podium didn't have the heart to listen at all, he didn't listen to the class at all, he just looked at the blackboard blankly, and kept thinking about what happened just now.

"Come, everyone, pay attention, the color here should be replaced by red, but the teacher doesn't have red chalk today, so he will draw with yellow chalk, everyone will pay attention to it later, and draw it yellow." The teacher drew on the podium and spoke to the students in the audience. After the drawing, I picked up the rag again, rubbed off the parts I was not satisfied with, and threw the rag into the basin of water.

"Wait, yellow chalk? But the color in the basin was red just now! So no one has ever used red chalk. So......" Jiang Muli knows that all teachers in art class talk about the same work every day, which is not wrong as a representative of art class. Therefore, red chalk will not be used in the morning class. In this way, the red water in the basin could not be the chalk water for washing rags.

"Red, by the way, the paint on the rune paper just now! In this way, that basin of water is the water that someone used to make shabu-shabu! That's right, someone must have drawn a talisman in an art classroom! Yes, the classroom door was locked, and the art teacher told me that I didn't lock the door when I left, so the person who drew the talisman locked the door from the inside. And he just sneaked out while I was going downstairs to get the keys, no wonder I heard footsteps downstairs when I came out of the office. Could it be that there are people in our school who can draw talismans? Jiang Muli threaded all the clues he learned together in an instant, and found that it could indeed be explained.

"The art office is on the fourth floor, and the footsteps of that person are coming from downstairs, and it's definitely not on the third floor, so that person must be someone on the first or second floor. The first and second floors are classrooms for our senior high school students, so that guy who drew the talisman is a certain student in the third year of high school! Jiang Muli took the opportunity to guess the identity of the guy who drew the talisman, and at the same time, he couldn't help but be a little curious about that person, who drew these talisman papers that he had never seen?

"If I can find this master, maybe I can have a better chance of survival in this devil game!" Jiang Muli knew very well that he was likely to face those demons and monsters in the game mission. And charms are likely to help themselves. She immediately regarded the guy who drew the talisman as a master and saw it as her lifesaver.

……

Ground floor, in the classroom.

Chen Mo was bored lying on the table, writing and drawing casually on the calculation paper, thinking about the countermeasures for the evening.

"This mission is the most well-prepared I have ever had. The large handful of rune paper on my body, the camera lens, and the two ghosts that I can already use by myself are all my hole cards. To live, you can only succeed, not fail. Chen Mo is very clear about the resources he can use now, and these hole cards are the confidence to support him to continue walking. But in fact, there is still no bottom in his heart. The first few missions I was chased by ghosts, and I had no power to fight back. Even though he was well prepared this time, he was still very scared of what to do if the hole cards in his hand did not work at all.

"Ahh Suddenly, for no reason, Chen Mo sneezed without warning. The sneeze was loud and abrupt, and it appeared at a time when the teacher and students were not mentally prepared. Combining the above key elements, the result of this sneeze is that the whole class is silent all at once.

Everyone looked in Chen Mo's direction at the same time.

"Eh, I'm embarrassed." Chen Mo saw that everyone was looking at him, and he was also embarrassed to cover his face with his elbow.

"What's the matter, I have a cold? Impossible! Let's go, it must be Gu Yuxuan's kid who is talking bad about me again, he must be scolding me just now! Look at the way he laughs! Chen Mo scanned the surroundings with his peripheral vision, saw Gu Yuxuan's gloating face, and greeted his mother in his heart.

……

As the saying goes, play is fun, make trouble, don't make fun of me Chen Shao. As soon as school ended, under Chen Mo's torture and coercion, Gu Yuxuan had no choice but to be beaten into a confession, forcibly confessed to the crime of scolding Chen Mo in class, and confessed to it. The suspect Gu Moumou said that he regretted his disrespectful behavior to Comrade Chen Mo at the beginning, apologized for the impact caused to Comrade Chen Mo, and promised not to make such mistakes again in the future, and also warned everyone to take warning.

Chen Mo expressed his satisfaction and recognition of Gu Yuxuan's sincere attitude of admitting his mistakes and actively seeking reform, and was willing to supervise and urge Gu Yuxuan's classmates to correct his attitude, reform well, and be a new person...... (The above is all made up by the author himself, don't take it seriously.) ）

"Be reasonable, I'm not the one who scolds you." Gu Yuxuan looked at Chen Mo very wronged.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, go home." Chen Mo waved his hand and walked in the direction of his home.