517 Control Room
Even Shen Yu, the stubborn little bully who used to be in the school, would restrain a lot in front of him, and his arrogant arrogance would not dare to burn wantonly in front of him.
And this Zuo Qian is the only student recognized by the teacher, his most loyal supporter, and his most powerful weapon.
Here, only this teacher can call Zuo Qian at will, he generally doesn't care, and he will only come forward if the lost property ordered by the teacher.
His appearance here at this moment is obviously what Xu Xiuneng meant.
Although I don't know why the teacher called him over to take care of such a trivial matter, the teacher has always ignored things like this, as long as he waits for someone to send him to the control room and then slowly adjusts it.
"How could it be you?" At a glance, seeing Mu Bai, who was silently pointed out by everyone, Zuo Qi was surprised.
After walking around her, he didn't find the figure of the puppet man, and he secretly relaxed.
Standing up straight, clasping his hands on his chest, he glanced at her wheelchair and said softly, "I didn't expect you to be like this, and you can still cause trouble."
"I didn't!" Mu Baiyi retorted, "He asked me to solve it on my own, and it wasn't my hand."
The puppeteer replenished his strength, stood up from the table staggeredly, facing in the direction of the left, and tilted his little head.
It's as if something is coming at it.
Zuo Qi choked, looking at this little guy who was full of protectors, which made him inexplicably think of the man with the puppet bone.
He didn't bother to say anything to Mu Baiyi, this little guy was controlled by her, and in a sense, it was completely equivalent to her hand.
When she was about to speak, she protested dissatisfiedly, pointed to the middle-aged teacher who was stupid and crying and yelling, and complained:
"Is he really a teacher? Not only can I not go to class without books, but I am not responsible at all for what I say, and I am a quibble! Obviously, what I said was true, and it wasn't my hand in the first place."
"The little puppet was also beaten by me just now, and now it is also being reflected."
The little puppet nodded in agreement, and the natural appearance did not make people feel that it was reflecting at all.
"Then I thought about it, I shouldn't have said it, it's not a student in the first place, and the rules here really don't have to be restrictive to it. Besides, it's still in its formative stages, and having too many constraints on a growing child will limit its development."
She said slowly, nodded to herself, and touched the little puppet's little head as if soothingly, as if to soothe its wounded little heart.
Seeing that she actually treated a doll as if it were a child, Zuo Qian and the people present were very shocked.
But after identifying the identity of her puppeteer, everyone felt that it seemed normal for the puppeteer to treat his puppet as his own child.
It can only be said that they do not have a deep understanding of puppeteers, otherwise such a humanized puppet is not an ordinary puppet.
"Okay, I got it." Zuo Qian stroked his forehead with a little headache, and also had some understanding of her novel brain circuits at that time, and did not argue with her.
It's her own teacher who seems to look at her differently and that kind of rare, imminent expectation.
It is rare to see that the teacher is interested in a person, and Zuo Qian doesn't want to sweep away the teacher's interest.
"Come with me to the control room." He said in his usual cold voice, asking people to take this heartless and crazy middle-aged teacher down for examination, and then take Mu Bai away.
Leaving the students who looked at each other and thought about all kinds of suspicions.
"Hah! Just came here and took her to the control room, she's finished!"
"It's a pity, I'd like to see more of her puppetry, it happened so fast that I couldn't even see how she controlled the puppet? Do you see that?"
"yes, I don't either."
"Ah, just now I just watched the teacher who suddenly went crazy, and I couldn't see how she did it."
"Me too, I heard that this newcomer is just an ordinary person, and the test report is not abnormal, but she is just an ordinary person who can manipulate a puppet, that is no
Does it mean that anyone can learn to use this puppetry?"
"Wow! Are you sure? I want to learn about it, and I want to have a doll that moves, and it would be great if I did!" A girl opened her mouth with bold eyes.
Delicate dolls that can move and sell cute and coquettish, which girl doesn't like it?
However, most people's attention is on the words of the previous person, if you can really learn this puppet technique, then you don't have to kill zombies yourself in the future?
Wouldn't it be possible to control the puppets and mutant zombies from a distance to fight with each other, and the security performance will be greatly increased?
Thinking like this, everyone's hostility towards Mu Bai gradually dissipated a lot, and they even began to secretly pray that she could teach everyone puppet techniques after she came out of the control room.
Mu Baiyi is not only the whimsical ideas of this group of classmates, after she pressed the button, she followed Zuo Qian slowly with her wheelchair, unhurriedly, and comfortably teasing the little puppet.
Let Zuo Qian stop and wait for her every three or five steps, and finally couldn't help but turn around and roar:
"Can't you just be faster? At your speed, I'm afraid you won't be able to get to the control room until tomorrow." What's more, the teacher is still waiting.
He didn't say the latter, as if they were deliberate.
Zuo Qian didn't understand why the teacher suddenly sent him to deal with such a trivial matter before he came, until he saw Mu Baiyi, and then contacted the teacher's curiosity and interest in her recently, and he immediately understood a little.
Based on his understanding of his own teacher, Mu Bai's first day of enrollment today must have been taken to the control room, which was also expected by the teacher.
And this middle-aged teacher who suddenly went crazy, others don't know, but he often follows the teacher in those laboratories.
This kind of middle-aged teacher came to the teacher for help not long ago, and originally there was no class for him in the auxiliary class today, but the class was arranged halfway, presumably it was the teacher's idea.
With this person's temperament that is particularly suspicious of students, it is strange that he encounters Mu Bai, who seems to be well-behaved and obedient, but is actually a tough and unruly student.
"Smart wheelchairs only have this speed." Mu Baiyi lowered his head and pressed the automatic forward button several times, and the wheelchair was still not much faster than the grandmother walking on crutches.
Zuo Qian: "......"
What a hassle!
Without saying a word, he walked up behind her and resigned himself to pushing her wheelchair.
It didn't take long for them to arrive at the control room.
Xu Xiuneng was sitting at the computer desk, looking at something intently, looking at the information in his hand from time to time.
"Teacher!" Zuo Qian whispered, then stood behind him.
"Oh? Who did it this time?" Xu Xiuneng raised his head casually, and when he saw Mu Bai, who looked a little dazed in the wheelchair, he smiled.
"It's you! What did you do this time? Did you kill someone's strange zombie?" He quipped.
Zuo Qian, who was silent: "......" Didn't your old man just watch other people's information and the video just now?
He is used to the teacher's bad taste of pretending to be ignorant when he knows everything, and he naturally will not expose his teacher's lies.
"Didn't you ask me to come?" Mu Bai blinked, looking at them strangely.
(End of chapter)