Chapter 103: Black Sheep
"What is written...... Oh, I almost forgot. ”
Xin Shan couldn't see it, but she felt the low pressure on Yan Lan's side, and just as she was about to talk, she thought that this person was now a mute, so she turned her head to "look" at Fang Shu, "It's too inconvenient to write in the palm of your hand, you do me a favor, pass on the signal to the blind and mute, and make a simultaneous translation, thank you." ”
Fang Shu was unmoved, his gaze turned to Yan Lan, and he made a small sign language: "You know?" ”
According to his understanding of Xin Shan, this girl's temper is similar to that of Sprite placed in the 40° sun after being shaken three hundred times, and it can be exploded at any time.
Yes, a discerning person knows what is going on at a glance, and this kid himself awards an Oscar.
Yan Lan sighed in her heart, gesturing nonsense: "No way, I'm also very sad, people love me no way, don't envy me." ”
Magic: "......"
Yan Lan caught a glimpse of Xin Shan, who was puzzled because she had not heard the sound for a long time, and restrained herself a little towards Doctor Fang, who was speechless, and her sign language became more and more fluent:
"You translate Xin Shan synchronously: The names of the three children are drawn on it, one is 'I', one is the girl who just ran away, and the other is the little girl I met in the last game book, and it is also the last soul we met in the audition.
"She is still alive now, it is estimated that she was recruited from Donghua Village to Chunyang High School to study, and finally the college entrance examination will return to the original school examination room, which is considered the preferential treatment of the policy for remote areas in 00 years, but the clues I know are that she will suffer from a magic weapon before the college entrance examination 'son and mother ghost statue', and 'I' will also die before the college entrance examination.
"All of this is inseparable from the Jian family, that is, the boy who was the leader just now, 'silent game' is a key hint, do you have any key clues?"
"Yes," Xin Shan listened to the communication of Fang Shu, and contributed clues without thinking, "Today is May 31st, and there are still 6 days before the college entrance examination, if they want to do this 'silent game', they will do it in these days." ”
A clue to the time of the end of the game.
Indeed critical.
"I just got a clue about this 'silent game' in class."
Fang Shu said: "Chunyang High School and Sister Lan you know about the same, there are indeed many national and local entrepreneurs to support charity projects, such as taking some outstanding students from remote areas to the school to receive a good education, and sending them back to the original test center during the three-day holiday before the college entrance examination, this silent game was held the day before they left.
"Because in addition to funding projects in poor mountainous areas, there are also projects to fund special groups, that is, deaf and mute students, Sister Lan, the body you are using now belongs to a special class, but she is fine, but she can't speak, and her hearing is normal. The real deaf and dumb students have been secretly contracted out, except for the inspection will be picked up and pretended, and the rest of the time they are not in this school.
"Chunyang High School only received a grant, but the relevant sign language teachers and equipment were not in place, and the whereabouts of this grant and social charity funding probably went into the pockets above."
Fang Zhi's anger was a little heavy, in fact, he also knew that he was redundant to say the last sentence, 00 years have been calculated, and when many project grants can't even fall on the heads of students, the school doesn't treat students as cash cows to suck blood, which is already great compassion.
Yan Lan was silent, her eyes were half down, she couldn't see her expression clearly, and it took a few seconds before she raised her hand to respond:
"Go on."
She knew that Fang Shu was not finished.
Fang Shu slowly exhaled a breath to calm his breathing, and continued: "The silent game is an outing activity used to relax the mood of the new candidates, which lasts for one day and one night, and is also an important publicity opportunity for the school, so there will be a cameraman to follow the film, and the students and teachers will use sign language to communicate, try to avoid talking, and use these ways to promote Chunyang High School's care for disabled students in disguise."
"But since Jian Shanghui transferred to Chunyang High School the year before last, a new rule has been added to the silent game in the past two years."
"Doesn't it mean that only fresh candidates can participate? How did he get involved in this Jian Shanghui? Xin Shan twisted his eyebrows, "Is he a repeater king?" ”
"Just by taking advantage of the privilege to join, the school will have some places for 'excellent' students in the first and second years of high school every year," Fang Shu pursed his lips, and sighed slightly in his voice, "The rules are made by people using power, so it can also be changed because of power." ”
Xin Shan didn't speak again.
"What rules?" Yan Lan turned back to the topic, "You continue." ”
"The rule is that on the night of the 'silent game,' the students will walk back to school from the nearest hotel together to play a new game," Fang Shu's eyes darkened, "called 'The Silence of the Lambs.'" ”
Xin Shan: "The name of the movie? ”
"Not only that, it's similar to the content of the movie."
Fang Shu closed his eyes forcefully, feeling the absurdity of what he had heard, and even more felt a chill down his spine at the numb expressions of the students who spoke and didn't care, "They claim that the 'Silence of the Lambs' is a variant of the 'silent game', and that those who can't speak are 'sheep' and must be 'ewes', and the rest of the students go to hunt 'ewes' as hunters, and as long as they are caught, they can be treated in any way."
"Jian Shanghui's original words are: 'The hunter who catches the prey will become the master of the ewe, and can torture her, insult her, and imprison her at will, and she will no longer have an independent personality and soul, and if it is a 'pregnant ewe', then she will no longer have an independent body, anyway, they can't speak, no one can hear their voices and accusations, and even if they do, they don't dare to reach out to help, because he will be the umbrella of these things.'" ”
On a hot summer day, Xin Shan put his palms on his forearms, and suddenly felt the bone-chilling coldness and malice, and even after listening to these words, the shock overshadowed the anger, and his head was confused for a while, and it took a long time to hear the sound of one-sided conversation.
Yan Lan seemed to be playing some sign language, and Fang Shu responded after a few gentle "ums":
"I know Sister Lan, don't worry, I'll watch it...... Umbrella? Isn't Sister Lan already planning to tear up any umbrella? I listen to you.
"By the way, this Lu Jiao's class is the same as me, it should be diagonally opposite me, I saw a few girls go to lift her desk today, and after stopping it, I saw the name on the homework book, I sorted out today's homework and brought you back the schoolbag...... Well, okay, if you want to go back to Lu Jiao's house, be careful, it's best to leave in advance...... And we don't know who the other two players are. ”
"I know those two players."
Xin Shan took a while to calm down, and barely stabilized his emotions from his anger and spoke: "Didn't you say that the deputy chief of [Impermanence] and his bed? I just met these two people, and they may be tricky for Yan Lan. ”
Yan Lan raised her eyebrows and looked at Xin Shan, whose lips were tensed when she didn't speak.
"Don't you care," Xin Shan sensed Yan Lan's emotions and reminded, "Those two people are also cultivators, and they have business dealings with the Nalan family, not only that, their status in this bureau is very advantageous, the man is a special teacher, and the woman is the head teacher of Class 3 of the top class of the third year of high school." ”
Teacher's management is like a mountain across classes, what's my business?
Yan Lan didn't care, and after playing sign language, she signaled Fang Shu to communicate.
"Sister Lan, I forgot to say," Fang Shu looked embarrassed, covered his lips and coughed, "We are the third class of the top class of the third year of high school, so to speak...... The other party's identity seems to be very good, very advantageous. ”
Yan Lan, who had just put down the cruel words: "? ”
Alarm bells sounded.
You repeat? I just hit someone!