The wheelchair was brought by Yu Muqing, and there is no need for someone to push it behind at all times. This kind of intelligent wheelchair only needs to press the button on it and will move forward automatically, so it doesn't matter if Mu Bai is alone.

The principle of self-sufficiency has always been followed in the special arts school, and everything can only be relied on by oneself. The school is not an aid center, and even people with mobility problems will not send someone to take care of them.

Because waste is not accepted here, even those who have passed the entrance examination are not eligible to enter the school if they lose their general mobility.

The situation of Mu Bai is more special, because the testimony of Mu Qing and others and the assessment video show that Mu Bai is classified as a puppeteer.

Putting her ability to manipulate dolls for the time being, this ability doesn't require a lot of physical fitness, so the rupture enrolls her in a special arts school and is placed in a support class.

Mu Baiyi slowly entered the classroom in a wheelchair, her arrival did not attract everyone's attention, and new students entered every few days, and everyone was almost used to it.

The teacher only verified her identity, and then asked her to find a place to stay.

Unlike ordinary schools, there are at least 100 students in this 70-person classroom.

The thirty desks in the front occupy half of the space in the classroom, and only thirty people sit, most of them crowded in the back.

Some people are accustomed to bringing their own small benches, some people rely on their ability to sit and take notes with rattan or rope half-hung in the air, and some people lie on the walls on both sides like lizards and listen carefully......

The variety of strange students and sitting postures is simply eye-opening, and if the average freshman just arrives, he will definitely be stunned by such a situation, and even wonder if he is no longer on earth, but has entered another strange world.

And Mu Baiyi was just stunned for a moment, and a pair of curious black eyes scanned it carefully, new and slightly excited.

But she still kept in mind Lao Feng's words, as a good student, you should be polite to your teachers and be friendly to your classmates.

So in response to the teacher's cold attitude, she raised a polite smile, nodded, and controlled the wheelchair and walked down.

The first thirty seats don't seem to be easy, at least in this classroom, some of the least to be provoked.

Because they not only occupy half of the space in the classroom, but even those who can hang on the wall to listen to the lecture dare not cross that line and occupy the space above them.

Although everyone is accustomed to the arrival of new students, almost every time a new student comes, something interesting happens, and no one will be too busy to be so lively.

Because the system here is completely different from the outside, the arrival of new people either cannot accept spontaneous departure, or they endure humiliation and abandon some worldly shackles to survive here.

After all, after the end of the world, it is very rare to have a place to live and eat for free without restrictions. If you can't accept such an arrangement, you can only go back to the ordinary area and live like ants like those people.

People who can pass the cruel entrance examination must have stronger psychological endurance than the average person, so only a small number of people can't accept it and leave.

Mu Bai is the only one who can successfully enter the school with a physical disability, and everyone is slightly curious and at the same time has obvious contempt and disdain.

Even though her profile states the identity of the puppeteer, little is known about the puppeteer, and most of them only think of the puppeteer on TV who manipulates dolls to make children happy.

I don't know why I want to stay.

Mu Bai is like a child who has just entered the world, looking left and right with curious eyes, especially those strange abilities at the back.

But instead of going straight to the back, she controlled the wheelchair to park in the empty space of the first row. There are only thirty seats in front, and the empty space is naturally plentiful, large, and very wide.

Mu Baiyi stopped in an aisle that was large enough to put down two desks, and one person occupied a row by himself, which seemed very abrupt.

"Alright, teacher, you can start the lesson." She turned her wheelchair around and faced the direction of the podium.

Of course, good students have to sit in the first row, and it's so wide that she doesn't have to crowd with those people in the back.

「…… Classmates, this is the aisle." A girl on the left spoke good-naturedly.

"It's out of the way, you can live here." Mu Bai replied with a smile, "And there is a back door, and not everyone will go here." She pointed behind her, looking comassured.

She was right, except for the thirty people in front, no one would go out through the front aisle, and those in the back would not enter or exit from the front even if they were in a hurry.

It can be said that the aisle and front door in front of you, in addition to the teachers and the new students who have just come and are ignorant, are the exclusive passages for these thirty people.

"The teacher told me to find a place to stay, and he didn't say I couldn't sit here." She tilted her head and responded gently.

"Ahem, remember to go back and review this part I talked about just now, next time I want to check, that's the end of today's lesson, let's get out of class."

The teacher coughed lightly, closed the book, which had been less than a page long, and left calmly.

One of the most liberal privileges you have as a school teacher is that the teacher decides when and when the class ends, as long as the length of the day is completed.

In other words, if the teacher is willing, it is entirely possible to arrange a class in the middle of the night, and as for whether the students will come or not, it is not up to the teacher to be late or not.

After all, schools have the right to punish or even expel students who are severely absent from school. Most people are not stupid enough to be absent, and if they don't complete the allotted class time during the week, they will be sent outside by the school to catch mutant zombies alive.

It's easy to kill zombies, but it's not easy to capture them alive, after all, not everyone is immune to zombie viruses.

Teachers have always cared about problems between students, and most teachers in this school only have two tasks, completing class hours and doing various experimental tasks.

As soon as the teacher left, everyone instantly surged, and a bunch of people behind them came over to watch the excitement, and never crossed this field.

Some of the people in the thirty positions were sleeping on the table, and some were three or five people chatting and eating melons together, and most of them paid attention to Mu Baiyi's side and watched the play with great interest.

"You're like those people, there's no place for you here, you should go to the back." The woman just now frowned slightly.

She wouldn't have been nosy, but before going out today, she received a message from Yu Muqing, asking her to help take care of Mu Bai.

She also thought that as long as she didn't let those people in the back bully this newcomer, who knew that this newcomer would be directly facing the front row here.

The people in these thirty positions were students who had been studying here before the end of the world, and the special arts school had never recruited students from outside, and the people who could come to school here were all people from prominent families and extraordinary talents.

And they are still very rare 'successors, their potential and strength are beginning to emerge before the end of the world.

Now it's even easier to press those alienated people to the ground and rub them, even if it's just an auxiliary class.

(End of chapter)