Chapter 9: Nanfeng School: The Consequences of Breaking the Third School Rule

The cold aura of death spread silently in this small dormitory, and Yin Yi's body, which was enveloped by the masses, began to tremble slightly.

It was as if her heart was slowly clenched by an invisible hand, making her breathing begin to become rapid.

Just when Yin Yi's brain was in a trance and he felt as if he was going to die. Lin Ling stood up from behind his classmates, and slightly blamed the classmates holding the quilt not to be so fierce.

"Okay, don't scare the junior."

But even the words of blame, coming out of Lin Ling's mouth, carried a sense of tenderness.

The heavenly voice pulled Yin Yi back from the brink of death, and the cold aura disappeared without a trace in an instant when Lin Ling spoke, as if it had never appeared.

Walking in front of Yin Yi, a bright smile spread on Lin Ling's lips: "I'm one year older than you, just call me senior sister." She has no ill intentions, but she has always spoken loudly, and I apologize to you on her behalf. ”

From the time the classmate pushed Yin Yi away to Lin Ling's opening, only a few seconds had passed.

But for Yin Yi, it was like the past few hours, covered in cold sweat.

"I'm sorry, I scared you."

The classmate who was blamed by Lin Ling also stepped forward to apologize to Yin Yi, hugging the quilt and bending down, as if he was really feeling guilty for scaring her.

Only Yin Yi could see that the other party was saying words of apology in his mouth, but there was obvious and flamboyant malice in his eyes.

The malice that rushed at her.

There is no doubt that if it weren't for Lin Ling's sudden opening, Yin Yi would have died suddenly due to cardiac arrest.

It's a pity.

A trace of regret flashed in the eyes of the classmate.

"No, it's okay."

Yin Yi, who had picked up a life, didn't dare to look at Lin Ling anymore, and whispered that he was a little uncomfortable, so he quickly climbed into bed, pulled the quilt and wrapped himself in the quilt like Liu Yunmei, who had social fear next to him, as if this could bring him a little sense of security.

Lin Ling, who didn't know what was going on, only thought that the other party was really unwell, and asked her to go to the infirmary to take a look.

It wasn't until the other party said that she would just sleep and there was nothing wrong with it, that Lin Ling was relieved.

The students who followed in silently began to make the bed and clean up, and every time Lin Ling wanted to step forward to help, they would always shirk it for various reasons.

In the end, Lin Ling had no choice but to sit on the chair next to her that had been wiped with a rag five times by her classmates, watch them make the beds and clean them, and take out their mobile phones to determine the number of popsicles with the staff in the supermarket.

In this world, Lin Ling's body and identity were fabricated and arranged by Bai Yueguang's system, and he was not short of money. Therefore, it is easy to buy the most expensive popsicles in the supermarket.

Zheng You, who was standing next to the window, took all this in his eyes, and then walked towards Lin Ling.

Several pairs of eyes followed Zheng You's footsteps, and the coldness in their eyes became more and more gloomy as the distance between the other party and Lin Ling became shorter and shorter.

"Hello senior sister, my name is Zheng You."

Standing in front of Lin Ling, Zheng You stretched out his hand.

Lin Ling looked away from her phone, and when she saw that it was Zheng You, she stood up and reached out to hold Zheng You's hand.

"Hello."

Just when the hands of the two were clasped together, the students in the room who were busy all stopped moving at the same time, and the originally normal eyes were gradually occupied by the whites of their eyes, and they stared at Zheng You coldly.

The dormitory was once again surrounded by a cold aura, and Yin Yi's body, who was hiding under the quilt, trembled even more.

Zheng Youcha, who originally just wanted to verify something, forgot her purpose after feeling the overly delicate touch in her hand. The thumb and fingertips subconsciously rubbed a few times, and when she realized what she had done, the roots of her ears suddenly became hot, and she let go of her hand in a little panic.

And Lin Ling, who was inadvertently offended by her, didn't notice anything, and raised her hand to pinch the hair on the side of her cheek behind her ear.

Zheng You's gaze followed Lin Ling's movements, and finally when he saw Lin Ling's name and the school badge of the class on his chest, he was stunned, then pursed his lips, and returned to his seat without saying a word, picked up a book at random.

Lin Ling also sat back in the chair, and the mobile phone with the screen off in her hand reflected the school sign she pinned to her chest.

In the bottom gold section of the class and name, the words 'Disciplinary Committee' are clearly visible.

After Zheng You left, the students in the dormitory continued to clean as if nothing had happened, and for a while there was only a small sound of cleaning in the dormitory.

Zheng You, who pretended to be reading a book, inadvertently raised his head, but happened to meet a pair of eyes full of malice.

It was the classmate standing directly across from her, wiping the table with a rag.

Seeing Zheng You find herself, not only did she not restrain herself, but she also maliciously showed a smile, her lips opened and closed up and down, and said silently:

You're damned.

Immediately, a cold aura enveloped Zheng You, but it disappeared in the next second.

The warmth coming from the collarbone was emanating from the peace charm that Zheng You had obtained in the previous copy.

Zheng You's brows furrowed, and he looked away at Lin Ling, who lowered his head to reply to the message, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

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It didn't take long for the students who followed Lin Ling to make the old dormitory look new.

New stickers were put on the walls, new curtains were hung on the windows, and if it weren't for Lin Ling saying that she would move out after the military training, the students would have done more.

It was already half an hour after cleaning the place, and in order to thank the students who helped, Lin Ling offered to treat him and went to the second floor of the cafeteria to order.

Before that, Lin Ling also needed to find someone to go to the supermarket to move those popsicles to the playground and send them out.

Before leaving the dormitory, Lin Lingyou invited the other three students in the dormitory, but they all said that they had eaten.

After distributing all the popsicles, when Lin Ling and the others came to the cafeteria, there were not many people in the cafeteria.

The cafeteria inside Nanfeng School is huge.

The first floor is an ordinary canteen, and you can get three dishes and one soup for only a few yuan.

On the second floor, there is a restaurant similar to the outside, with a separate chef and menu, so the chef here can make whatever you want.

It's just that the rules are the same as on the first floor, and the pork is limited every day, and it's gone when it's late.

Of course, the cost here is much more expensive than on the first floor.

To get to the second floor, you have to go through the first floor to the innermost and go up the stairs.

As soon as he arrived at the cafeteria, Lin Ling heard a 'bang'.

It is the sound of a dinner plate falling to the ground.

When I walked over, I saw that it was a boy who had fallen to the ground, and there was a spill of food on the floor.

None of the surrounding students stepped forward to help the boy up, and everyone had a weird smile on their face, and their gloating expressions looked like monsters in human skin.

Article 3 of the School Rules of Nanfeng School.

The cafeteria is a place to eat, and students are asked not to waste food or they will bear the consequences.

Thinking of this, the boy's face suddenly turned pale, without the slightest blood.

Lin Ling, who was standing in the crowd of onlookers, glanced at the floor and didn't hurry to speak, and the students next to her didn't notice her for the time being, and their attention was on the player.

Even if the floor of the canteen is mopped by the cleaning aunt with the water exchanged for dish soap every day, it is still covered with oil stains, and if you are not careful, you will fall on your back.

The boy who is a player clearly knows that he didn't fall because of a slippery foot, but someone tripped him up.

He looked up at the men one by one, his fingers clenched in panic.

"Yes, someone tripped me up..."

He tried to explain to those around him that he was not deliberately wasting food and that he would not be punished.

But he apparently forgot how these students could listen to his explanations when they wanted them to break the school rules.

"Hee-hee-hee..."

The player's explanation looks like a funny joke to the students, making them giggle and even discuss the fate of the other person in front of the player.

"I don't know what the punishment for this mistake will be? The person who wasted food last time seems to have made sweet and sour pork ribs and meatballs, right? ”

"Whether it's sweet and sour pork ribs or meatballs, I like to eat them."

"He looks so skinny, he should have to raise it for a while before he has meat."

"I hope that this time the canteen aunt can raise him fatter, so that there will be more food in this way."

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The players in the crowd learned from the students' arguments about the consequences of breaking the third school rule.

- They are treated as pigs, fattened and slaughtered to make a variety of dishes.