Chapter 126 Sprinting for Senior 6
‘I’ll help them buy food after school. There are so many people in the supermarket. What should I do? It’s too late to eat. ’
They looked at this nonsense, but they knew what it meant. The person who wrote it used beautiful silk as paper to write the diary.
School bullying?
Shi Jiu lowered his eyes and put away the silk. If there was one piece, there would be a second piece, but they searched the entire floor and couldn't find the second piece.
Their mission this time was to find the designated silk, which was obviously not the case.
So how much is this thing?
They were just about to take a look at the third floor when they heard the familiar ringtones of countless students.
School is over?
Just a few seconds after the ringing stopped, the teaching building next door became so popular that students from the first and second floors rushed downstairs and rushed to the cafeteria.
Listening to this sound, Jiang Li wondered if the stairs would collapse?
The canteen is a bit crude. It is not a building but a temporary canteen built with an open roof and wooden boards. The students and workers are in the wooden houses, and the faculty and staff are in the open houses. They are clearly divided.
Watching the meal begin in the cafeteria, Shi Jiu watched from above in a leisurely manner.
"How long have we been here?"
Jiang Li was remembering how he was in school when he suddenly heard his idol's words and thought for a moment: "About half an hour."
wrong.
After Jiang Li finished speaking, he realized something was wrong. He blinked and said, "It seemed like it was recess when we came up." Why is school over now?
"Go down." Shi Ji said coldly.
Looking at the scene in front of them, the three of them felt their hearts sink.
Desolate paths and empty playgrounds.
Where are the students crowding around to eat?
Jiang Li cursed: "Damn, this mission also involves illusions?"
No one replied to him, so Shi Jiu took out the silk, the handwriting on it was still bright. It said they had not received any meals, so they saw a scene of people crowding around to grab meals after school.
Coincidence? not necessarily.
Shi Jiu has no plans to go up for certification again, there should be other places.
"Let's go."
Because he didn't know where Qin Juan and the others had gone, he planned to go somewhere else to have a look.
The library is the most hated place for underachievers.
Jiang Li hesitated outside the door, his expression more or less unhappy. But the library was the newest building here, and there might be some important clues in it. I gritted my teeth and closed my eyes and rushed in.
As for that?
As soon as Jiang Li entered, he was stopped immediately.
The uncle stared at him fiercely and threw out a notebook and a pen: "What's wrong with you kid? You broke in without knowing how to register?!"
Oh yes, the library requires registration.
Jiang Li corrected his mistake when he realized it, and looked like he was about to cry: "I'm sorry, uncle, I will pay attention next time." Next time? Never come again!
"Uncle, what uncle? Call me teacher! That's not polite." Just after he calmed down, the man stared when he heard the uncle blowing his beard again.
"Yes, yes, hello, teacher."
The administrator looked much better, but still stared. He picked up a pen and wrote in his notebook: "Which class are you in?"
Jiang Li just wanted to say that he was not a student, but when he thought about what if only students were allowed in, he changed his words: "I am from Class 1, Grade 3."
The college entrance examination is about to take place in the third year of high school. I need to read more books and say how prestigious the class is, the top class!
Unexpectedly, when the administrator was about to write, he suddenly stopped when he heard what he said, and the pen tip drew a long line on the white paper. Immediately he reacted and quickly changed a piece of paper: "Name."
Jiang Li didn't notice what was wrong with him just now: "Jiang Li."
Later, Shi Yi and Lu Mian were also classified as Class 1, Grade 3.
They turned around and went in. The administrator looked at their backs and shook his head secretly, muttering in a low voice: "Why are there so many people from Class 1, Grade 3 today?" Thank you for voting~
(End of chapter)