The zero-break class will not be held today as usual.

Every Friday, they have assigned work to complete.

Maybe it's going to the quarry next door to move bricks, as the south prepares to expand the campus.

Or maybe it's cleaning up the garbage on the playground.

Or maybe it's wiping down all the windows in the entire school building.

And so on and so forth.

Without exception, these jobs are tedious and boring manual work.

The students of the zero-break class have never had so-called human rights, and their status in the academy is no different from that of slaves: they work as free laborers all day long and are bullied.

Today's job is to take care of the ornamental garden in the college.

This is one of the last jobs that students want to do, not only because of the tedious work of weeding and mowing, but also because instructors will always find ways to point out students' shortcomings as an excuse to punish them.

But there is something special about today.

The special thing is the people.

A new arrival, a new student.

A person who has just entered the school and has already made a name for himself in the academy.

Lan Silin.

The students' eyes always glanced at Lan Silin.

Through the mouth of Liu Binghu, the head of the mountain, everyone knew about his "great military exploits" in designing to attack the instructor and locking himself in the boring room. Although they had met once in the stands, people were always curious about him.

Anyone who was a little curious about him gradually lost their expectations after a few glances.

I can't say what it felt like - despite his good looks, he always felt unremarkable. He only did what he was doing in a down-to-earth and meticulous manner, and only occasionally when he bent down and frowned did he remember that this was a man who had been whipped fifty dragon whips.

If he doesn't move, he will be like a landscape stone, complementing this bamboo forest.

This temperament is similar to that of another person in the class.

"Dumb" Li Weiyin.

The same taciturn, the same expressionless, the same ...... Elusive.

Taking care of bamboo forests is a job that bears the burden of humiliation. In addition to the heavy workload, the students had to pick up buckets and buckets of manure water from the school's septic tank and take it to the bamboo forest for watering.

The water is decomposed, giving off a dizzying stench, but the students who pick up the feces can't show the slightest unbearable expression.

At this moment, a girl's cry was heard from the other end of the bamboo forest. A schoolgirl failed to walk steadily while picking up manure and tripped and fell with her trouser leg soaked in feces. Before she could stand up, she was dragged by the hair by two instructors to the corner and beaten with a ring ruler.

After being punished, the girl still whimpered and shouted "Thank you for the teaching", wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her relatively clean shoulder, picked up the empty dung bucket alone, and walked back in the direction of the septic tank.

Fang often walks, but he still staggers. He also carried two buckets of dung water and staggered to the flower bed to prevent the dung water from splashing out of the buckets.

Turning his head to see the girl who had left with tears in her eyes, he secretly gritted his teeth.

He himself is also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect himself, how can he help others?

He continued to walk in despair, a leather boot kicked him in the hip mercilessly, the bruise that had not healed was stimulated again, the wound ruptured, the pain came, he screamed, and fell to his knees.

An instructor sneered and took out a ring ruler and beat Fang Chang, who fell to the ground and was covered in feces.

"You like to watch other people, don't you? Walking so slowly, huh? You like it, don't you? I'll see if you can run yet, stupid donkey......"

"Lao Zhao, don't beat people to death."

"What's the matter, didn't he sign a 'life and death certificate'."

"Yes, it can't be relied on on us anyway......"

The ridicule of several instructors came and went.

The so-called "life and death situation" is a number of contracts that every student will be forced to sign after seven days of confinement at the beginning of school, which is nothing more than a statement with formal effect - students are voluntary, and if there is serious injury, self-harm, death, suicide, etc. during the school, everything has nothing to do with Kanglong Academy.

Of course, Shi Zuocai also signed one.

But for some reason, Shi Zuocai, who was more seriously injured and his physique was not as good as Fang Chang, was obviously in a much better state than Fang Chang at this moment.

Whether it is pruning, pulling weeds or picking manure, he is meticulous and clean, even if the group of instructors who are interested in making trouble for him frequently come to make trouble, he is indifferent.

Just these tried-and-true tricks were applied to him, like mud cows entering the sea.

The instructors didn't say anything, but in their hearts they always felt as if they had punched the cotton, and they were all overwhelmed. I had to watch him work.

This student, Lan Silin, was surprisingly efficient in his work despite being seriously injured.

It's as if he has already arranged the plan and sequence in his mind before doing everything, so that he doesn't waste any effort or make a mistake.

Fertilization is often the highlight of the instructors' provocations.

However, as long as the students who can afford Kanglong Academy, their families are not too bad, and most of these children have not experienced hard work, and they cannot suffer hardship, let alone dirty. The caution when carrying the bucket for fear of spilling a little is also based on this.

Therefore, when they carry wooden buckets to pour dung water into the flower beds, they often pour dung water on the flowers and leaves for fear of soiling themselves, which attracts a reprimand from the instructor.

But with Lan Silin, the situation became completely different – even appalling.

He directly held the lower edge of the barrel with one hand, knelt down on one knee, used one knee as the fulcrum of the barrel, and slowly poured it down at the root of the flower branch, allowing the dung water to flow onto his hands and trousers, indifferent to the smell of dung on his face, and his expression was as indifferent as a sculpture, which made people suspect that he was an unconscious robot.

After repeating this a few times, his trousers and hands were already full of stench, and the group of instructors were dumbfounded, even if they wanted to go up to find trouble, they had to weigh the disgusting smell on his body.

Everyone who saw this scene had a common thought in their hearts.

This man is a true lunatic.

Not far away, Li Weiyin, who was also silently fertilizing, heard the sound of nonsense around him, looked for prestige, and also noticed the actions of the student named Lan Silin. He subconsciously frowned, and then a rare trace of surprise passed through his emotionless pupils, quietly held his breath, and knelt down on one knee on the edge of the flower garden.

"Ah......" A girl couldn't help but whisper: "Li Weiyin...... You ......"

A few people nearby looked up, and the "dumb" actually took the same posture as Lan Silin in order not to water the flowers and leaves, and also let the feces pour all over his hands, and the instructor who saw this scene smacked his lips stiffly:

"Another crazy one."