Mingsheng didn't smile at the flesh under his skin: "Really? Professor Jiang is really scheming. ”

Regarding Ming Sheng's words, Jiang Song Qi was noncommittal, he walked to the edge of the rooftop, squatted down on one knee, and raised his hand to pick up the powder on the guardrail.

The white, combined with where the dust appears, it's not hard to guess what this thing is.

Mingsheng squinted his eyes and looked over: "Chalk ash? ”

Jiang Songqi glanced at his watch unhurriedly: "There are still five minutes left, there are fifteen classrooms on the entire ninth floor of the entire teaching class, a total of six floors, adding up to ninety classrooms, counting the time to go back and forth, each classroom is only less than three seconds left." ”

He paused without emotion, sighed, and perfunctorily perfunctorily perfunculent: "It seems that classmate Ming can go and escape for his life now." ”

Mingsheng endured the jumping eyelids, and answered angrily:

"Last year, Jiaojiu began to pilot the modification of touch-screen blackboards for pen-free teaching, and now there are no more than five classrooms with chalk and old-fashioned blackboards in the whole building, and they are all on the sixth floor."

"-Shouldn't Professor Jiang know this better than me?"

Mingsheng smiled slightly and asked.

Jiang Song Qi pretended to remember, got up and patted the dust on his hands and the corners of his clothes, and acted very insincerely:

"yes, it looks like I'm old and faint."

In and out of the words, he directly marked the matter of raising his rank before Mingsheng.

……

It turned out that the ten-minute task time set by the director team was still very kind, and the first classroom near the small staircase on the roof was the mission goal they were looking for.

The whole classroom has been built in the same style as it was more than ten years ago, and when you open the door, you can smell the old dust and grains in the air.

On the podium is a stack of yellowed and wrinkled workbooks, and on the blackboard is a map of classroom seats and student numbers.

There are four minutes left.

Mingsheng was the first to walk into the classroom, and to the surprise of the barrage, she didn't look at the papers on the podium, but just glanced at them and walked towards the desk below.

Traces of use can be seen on each desk, although there is slight wear, but it is within the normal range.

There was only one set of desks, the top was covered with all kinds of foul language with black pens, and deep nicks from knives, and piles of chalk dust and eraser shavings in the belly of the desk.

"Sissy to death, more smotherly than a woman, fat get out......"

Ming Sheng whispered a few words, and then looked up at Jiang Songqi who was on the podium:

"Thirty-tenth."

The seats in the classroom are arranged according to the student number, and the specific student number can be known by matching the position to the table on the blackboard.

Although he didn't say much, Jiang Songqi immediately knew what Ming Sheng meant.

He picked out the one with student number 30 out of forty workbooks, and the name of the student on it was-

"Chen Tianheng."

Jiang Songqi read out the name lightly, not seeming to be very interested.

Mingsheng, who got the answer, walked away and hurried quickly to the rooftop upstairs.

[Who understands the family!] One of them finally got up and running! ]

[I can see that the program team also specially cut the perspective of the rooftop to put the countdown, and when the one-minute countdown started, my heart was almost pinched]

[Nervous family members suggested to take a look at the live broadcast room of several other guests, and they were all stunned when they received the notification of the countdown to the task, especially Tong An, who directly wondered about the black question mark face hhh]

[Other guests: I really want to know what happened in the building but we can't get in (vicissitudes of life)]

[I'm curious.,What is the task of entering the building outside?,Why hasn't anyone completed it yet?] ]

[But I'll tell you if it's lacking in virtue, the NPC has said that it's time to eat, and I want to eat the signature braised pork rice in the Linda canteen, but it takes ten minutes to walk from Jiaojiu to the canteen, and it's almost half an hour to walk back and forth, plus there are inspectors along the way, which is even more difficult/dog head]

At the same time, Mingsheng pushed open the rooftop door and lost the name of the protagonist of the dungeon in the countdown of ten seconds.

"Drop - Verified and approved, congratulations to the player for receiving the additional lead reward."

The screen flickered a few times, and then a short video began to play with a very shaky perspective.

Mingsheng decisively took out his mobile phone and clicked on the video.

In the video, a chubby boy in a white-washed school uniform is surrounded by a group of people.

There were men and women in the crowd, and they all looked at the boy who was pushed to the ground mockingly.

This is the protagonist of this copy, Chen Tianheng.

"With such long hair, this person can't really think of himself as a woman, right?"

"I can't tell, you look at his appearance, he can't speak clearly, he usually looks at him silently, who knows if there is a psychological problem?"

"Our class has been disgraced and thrown out of the school gate, and my buddies in the second middle school next door know that there is a perverted sissy in our class."

"Chen Tianheng, we didn't take the initiative to hit you, you accidentally fell to the ground yourself, did you hear it!"

"Brother Li, don't worry, did you see his voice when we got his table before? That's a bag. ”

The video is short, about less than a minute, and it ends quickly.

After playing it again, the light of the instrument was extinguished, obviously a one-time clue, if it wasn't for Mingsheng's video, it was a bit of a burning after reading.

Putting away the phone, Mingsheng turned his head and subconsciously looked for someone.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Songqi did not take the initiative to follow.

Behind her was only Jiang Songqi's follow-up photo.

Ming Sheng expressed his doubts in a timely manner, and the follower on the opposite side immediately explained:

"Professor Jiang is not feeling well and plans to take a rest, and he said that he doesn't need to wait for him."

The person who can subdue that group of big demons with one enemy and one hundred enemies, no matter how weak he is, he will not even have to take an intermission to record a show.

Most of this person has discovered something related to the demon clan.

Without the annoying people dangling in front of her, Mingsheng's mood suddenly turned clear in a rainstorm, and she breathed a sigh of relief:

"Tell Professor Jiang to rest well, take a rest as much as possible, and don't force your body."

[Hahaha, let's just say that I feel a lot better when I hear that Professor Jiang is not in Mingsheng]

[？ I can still laugh at this, Mingsheng is so unqualified and no one scolds her, Jiang Song Qi is not feeling well, she is still happy?? ]

[Gong Jing get out, are you familiar with Jiang Song Qi or Ming Sheng and Jiang Song Qi are familiar? ] Don't people count it in their hearts? ]

[To be honest, if something happens to Jiang Zhen, Ming Sheng's current actions are indeed inappropriate, but the scene just now is obviously Jiang is making an excuse to go]

[It's over, I'm knocking again, the two of them haven't met but they have a tacit understanding to the same heart, how much do you know each other, woc]

After solving the task on the rooftop, Mingsheng went downstairs all the way and came directly to the door.

Tang Chuci and Tang Qingyun were still on their way back from the task of buying food, while Tong An and Li Nuonuo found a place around to watch the changes for a while, and by the way, they attracted the attention of the inspectors when necessary.