After more than ten minutes of climbing the ladder, they finally came to the fourth floor of this teaching building, the two of them were tired and out of breath, and they had to hurry up to send the document book to the broadcast room, and the matter was over.

Ning Xiaomeng took a deep breath, came to the third room of the classroom office, looked up at the door row above, and looked at the three words "broadcast room" written on it, she smiled knowingly, tidied up her clothes, and knocked on the door.

"Knock knock."

"Please come in." Hearing the reply of a young woman inside, she opened the door and walked in, and as soon as she entered, she was shocked by the perfect facilities in front of her.

Oh my God, this broadcasting room is similar to a recording studio, all the facilities are complete, you can't see it, only you can't think of it, she thinks the sound quality should be very good, the aristocratic academy is really anywhere can give people an amazing feeling.

"Teacher, this is the order of activities that the president asked me to send you." She handed her the papers, and she turned her back to her, adjusting the instrument in her hands.

Looking at this back, Ning Xiaomeng became more and more familiar the more she looked at it, and when she turned around, as soon as she saw her face, she was shocked, this person was actually the head teacher of their class, Mu Xue!

"It turned out to be Teacher Mu." Is she the broadcaster she is today? As it turned out, yes, she really was.

"Ah, classmate Ning Xiaomeng, give it to me, you can go back and prepare." Mu Xue took the document in her hand and said to her with a smile.

In this academy, Mu Xue, the teacher, is the friendliest and most approachable, and the other teachers are just like a wooden man, who doesn't go in oil and salt, goes to class and leaves after class, all to complete the task.

Mu Xue is different, at least she can say a few words to her, probably because she is too young, not a few years different from her, anyway, she is like a big sister, if she wants, she is still willing to call her sister, call teacher, she feels a little awkward.

"Hello teacher." Yi Mo walked in, smiled and greeted Mu Xue politely.

Mu Xue saw that this person was a new look and didn't know her, so she turned her head and asked, "Who is this classmate?" She pointed to Emo.

By the way, Mu Xue is her homeroom teacher, and Yimo will definitely report to her when she comes to their class to audit.

"Teacher Mu, she is my friend, her name is Yimo, I want her to come to our class for a week to audit, to tell you, I don't know if you agree." She said, taking Emo's hand.

"You have to discuss this with the student union, I can't call the shots."

"The president has agreed."

"That's fine, let's go back to the classroom and get ready, and I'll see what the activity time is." Mu Xue flipped through the file, looked at it, raised her wrist and looked at her watch, and then looked at them, "There are still twenty minutes before the activity starts, since Yimo is an auditor, it must be a member of the class, I don't know if you want to participate." She looked at Imo.

Hearing this, Yimo was very happy and immediately replied "yes", and then they left the radio room under Mu Xue's reminder and teaching.

Back on the third floor, this floor is the floor where their classroom is located, Ning Xiaomeng took Yi Mo to the third year of high school (A) class, which was unusually quiet, as if there were only two people on this floor, she and Yi Mo.

Looking at the slightly open classroom door, I remembered the scene when she first came to Sakura Lan Academy and pushed the door open, and the basin of water that had already been prepared above her head poured down, instantly wetting her heart.

With such an eerie atmosphere, you have to be careful.

"Little Lemon, why is it so quiet here?" Imo tugged at her arm and looked around.

"Maybe there's some kind of conspiracy." These eldest ladies and young masters, if they don't play tricks on people for a day, their hands will itch.

Ning Xiaomeng looked in through the crack in the door, there were students in the classroom, but they didn't speak, but sat in their places in an orderly manner, and their hands didn't move, as if they were controlled.

What happened?

She looked up at the top of the door, there was no sign of the basin, so it was safe, at least her clothes didn't have to get wet.

There is no basin above the head, not necessarily no pushpins and superglue on the ground, these people are so insidious and cunning.

She cautiously walked over and stopped next to the door, where several students also spotted her and gave her a blank look.

I looked carefully at the ground, and there was no trace of pushpins and super glue.

Whew~ She breathed a sigh of relief.

She beckoned to Emo behind her, pushed open the classroom door and walked in, everyone immediately looked at them with their eyes, she scratched her head and smiled awkwardly, and led Emo to the corner of the last row.

The position of only her, Mo Xinchen and Qian Yunxi in the entire class is empty, and it is of course a little embarrassing to see them all looking at her, just like the feeling of so many people looking at you on the street, and feeling uncomfortable.

Later, she learned that this weird silence was because of the rules set by someone, before the start of the activity festival, no noise, no wandering, quietly stay in the classroom and wait for instructions.