MTL - Non-Human Seeking Re-employment-Chapter 6 Qinghai High School

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Players who pass the novice test have a three-day break.

Whether it is despair, gratitude or crying, it is impossible to change the fact that three days are fleeting.

Different from the fear of other players, Shen Dongqing got up early, prepared a snack for a backpack, waiting for the next copy to open.

Not to mention, he also thinks this game is very fun.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Shen Dongqing carried a small backpack and walked out of the room.

Shen Dongqing lived in a small city, but because he stayed in the happy house in the room for three days, he didn’t come out in one step. Now he came out and found that there are many players in the city, and the streets are bustling. It is no different from ordinary cities.

He followed a system guide to a bus stop.

An old bus parked there, and through the dusty glass, you can see that there are already a few passengers inside.

Shen Dongqing pulled the sliding strap down, got on the bus, and sat in the empty space by the window.

Probably the people did not arrive, the car has been parked there, no movement.

Shen Dongqing touched the phone, just opened the screen, and a hand came out from behind and took a look at his shoulder.

"Hi!"

Shen Dongqing turned back and had a warm smile.

"Hello, hello." The man sitting in the back seat squatted in Shen Dongqing's seat and made a self-introduction. "I am a party, a god, a friend."

Shen Dongqing shook his head: "I am not a god."

Fang prayed with a "I understand" look, swept through Shen Dongqing's drumstick backpack, and lowered his voice: "The things in the system mall are so expensive that you can buy so much, it must be a great god."

Shen Dongqing glanced at him and opened his backpack. He did not hide: "It is a snack."

There are chocolates, biscuits, potato chips, colas... there is nothing useful.

Fang Qi smiled a stagnation, and then reacted: "You dare to buy so many useless things, must be daring art, I can hold your thigh?"

"I passed a copy of the newbie, all lying down, now I am going to a new copy, my heart is a bit flustered, if the **** you can take me just fine..."

Fang Qi said, while trying to sit on the seat next to Shen Dongqing, it is convenient to draw the relationship between the two.

Only when he just stood up, he saw another person getting on the bus, skipping the other vacancies and sitting directly where he wanted to sit.

"Hey, this is me..."

The man who grabbed the seat took a pair of black sunglasses and heard the words of the party praying, slightly pulling down the sunglasses, revealing a pair of light-colored eyes, and looked straight ahead.

After a second did not arrive, Fang prayed, and he quickly said: "Nothing, nothing, you sit."

Although Fang Qi did not know this person, but from his appearance, it must not be an ordinary player.

Fang Qi honestly sat back in his seat, erected his ears, listening to the movement in front - if you can find a chance to hug your thighs!

Shen Dongqing, who was sitting next to him, was familiar with a few eyes: "Ah, it is you!"

Zhou Wenyan simply took off his sunglasses: "It's me."

Shen Dongqing was embarrassed to lick her lips and swayed a small dimple on her cheek: "The sugar you gave me is delicious."

Zhou Wenyan wanted to reach out and grab his furry head, but when he just lifted his hand, he was pressed down, and he made a cold "hmm".

Shen Dongqing didn't care. He turned to look inside the backpack and took out a round jelly and stuffed it into Zhou Wenyan's hand: "I invite you to eat."

Zhou Wenyan's palm is wide and his fingers are slender, and the jelly is wrapped in his palm, which is extraordinarily small. He snorted and didn't know how to deal with this translucent fruit jelly.

Finally, it can only be stuffed into the windbreaker pocket.

The last person got on the bus, the door closed and the bus finally started.

The engine slammed into the thick darkness.

At the same time, the broadcasts on both sides sounded.

An old man is talking, and he is very struggling. He has to cough three times in one sentence, and his voice is hoarse.

[Welcome to the Unlimited Nightmare Game]

[You entered the c-level copy]

[Please spend seven days in Qinghai High School]

When the voice fell, the driver stepped on the brakes and gave a squeaky brake.

The bus stopped and the door was open.

Someone looked out and looked at it. There was a thick fog outside, and everything was covered.

In this case, no one dares to get off easily.

Zhou Wenyan stood up and stretched out: "Go."

Shen Dongqing didn't think much, and picked up the backpack and followed him.

Fang prayed that the two thighs got off the bus and quickly chased the past.

Others face each other and have also drove underground.

The fog outside is very large and the visibility is less than one meter.

Shen Dongqing stared at her feet, fearing that she would be stoned and walked cautiously. There were no two steps to go out, suddenly I saw a hand under the nose.

"Hmm?" Shen Dongqing looked up.

Zhou Wenyan plugged in one hand - in the windbreaker pocket, one hand in front of Shen Dongqing, did not say anything, just looked at him.

Shen Dongqing tried to put his hand down.

Zhou Wenyan grasped and pulled the man forward.

About ten minutes or so, the fog faded away, and you can see that the front is the gate of a school.

Now it’s probably the time to return to school after the holiday. The students walked to the school gate in groups. There is a granite stone monument next to the school gate, which is written with the name of the school - Qinghai High School.

Zhou Wenyan and Shen Dongqing mixed into the crowd and walked toward the main entrance of the school.

Just before I entered Qinghai High School, I was stopped by a middle-aged woman with gold glasses. There is a sign on her chest that says "the head of the teaching office".

The director of the teaching office swept two people with a severe gaze, especially for a moment in the hands of the handshake, and then said in a sharp voice: "The school is forbidden to be too close, not to fall in love."

Zhou Wenyan, a copy of Qinghai Middle School, has never been here, but he has heard from glasses that it is best not to violate the rules in the school, so he let go of his hand.

Shen Dongqing originally thought that it was only a very simple one. Zhou Wenyan took him to walk, but when he went to the director of the teaching office, how could he make the two people not normal?

Now Zhou Wenyan has released his hand, but it seems that both of them are guilty.

Shen Dongqing thought so, grabbed Zhou Wenyan’s hand and said to the director of the teaching office seriously: “Teacher, we are just a simple classmate relationship.”

After I finished speaking, I didn’t look at it. I took Zhou Wenyan and left.

To be justified, the director of the teaching office could not find a reason for rebuttal.

Shen Dongqing took Zhou Wenyan’s hand and followed the students around him in the same direction.

The first thing that students returning to holiday is to go back to the dormitory to sort things out.

In the corner of the west side of the school, the dormitory has to go through the teaching building, the playground and the cafeteria. After almost half a campus, it is in front of two six-story buildings.

The dormitory was separated by men and women, and the two followed the boys into one of them.

Shen Dongqing just released his hand.

Zhou Wenyan looked at his side face and held back his smile. He whispered: "Why don't you continue to take it?"

Shen Dongqing said seriously: "Just just to prove that we are not in love."

After that, Shen Dongqing went to the bulletin board to see which bedroom he should live in.

Notices on the bulletin board are all violation notices.

Shen Dongqing looked around, did not find his name, and did not find Zhou Wenyan.

"What are you two stupid standing to do? Go back to the bedroom, and you are going to class soon!" A boy who was shaved on the inch board came over and seemed to be in the same bedroom as them. "Hurry up, wait until you are late." Deducted points!"

Shen Dongqing and Zhou Wenyan looked at each other and followed them up, eventually stopping at the door of the 402 bedroom.

After walking in, I saw the name on the edge of the bed.

The dormitory can accommodate a total of six people. Shen Dongqing’s bed is at the top of the door, and Zhou Wenyan’s bed is in his opposite.

Shen Dongqing put the backpack on the bed and was about to go out with the inch board. He saw the door being pushed open.

The state of Fang Qi is obviously not right, and his feelings are awkward. When he sees Shen Dongqing, he sees his loved ones.

"I just saw..." Fang prayed like a sieve. "There are players and the directors quarreling, then..."

That player is more individual.

The hairstyle is killing Matt, colorful, which is absolutely not allowed for the school. When he entered the school gate, he was stopped by the director and asked him to cut his hair.

That player may see that the director is a normal woman, who is bold and doesn't convinced to talk back. I didn't expect the director to take out the scissors directly, and cut off the head of the person.

Even more frightening is that the other students were not surprised at all, and walked past the headless body without expression.

While wearing the school uniform, the inch board said: "Is it a normal violation of the school rules? You should not be late for class at six o'clock."

Obviously he has become accustomed to this situation. After he finished, he went out and left only three players to stay in the bedroom.

Fang Qi is also the dormitory, his bed is in the lower bunk, above is Shen Dongqing.

"Let's go to the classroom first?"

Zhou Wenyan said: "Wait, put the school uniform on first."

When I just went out, I changed my uniform.

It may also be a violation of the school rules if you don't wear school uniforms.

Fang prayed that this was indeed the case. He quickly opened the cabinet with his name and put a full set of school uniforms on his body.

The school uniform was bloated, and suddenly the young man from the eyebrows became unremarkable. The over-aged school uniform also had a strange feeling.

He turned his head and said, "I am fine..."

Yes, no match.

Zhou Wenyan has long legs and long legs. Even if the blue and white school uniforms are worn on the body, they will still show their bodies. When the cuffs are pulled, the ordinary school uniforms will be dressed as Gaoding. Needless to say, Shen Dongqing, he grew up to be white and tender, and when he wears a school uniform, he becomes a green onion student. His face is shallow and shallow, and going out is pure grass.

It’s really a shop to throw.

Under the envy and envy, the fear in the heart of the prayer was also washed away. He looked at the time: "It’s almost six o'clock."

Shen Dongqing just went out, suddenly thought of something, said "waiting", ran back to the bedroom and ran out, bulging inside the pocket, loaded a lot of things.

In the eyes of his doubts, he patted his pocket: "snacks."

Fine.

At this time, I can still think about snacks. It is a great god.

Fang Qi is more determined to hold the thigh.

According to the information written on the school card, the group came to the teaching building and found the high school (four) class.

It was already full of people, only a few empty seats, looked at the textbooks on the table, and found his own seat.

Shen Dongqing sat in the last row, and the same table happened to be Zhou Wenyan. After sitting down, he flipped through the book on the table, which contained a school rule.

Open a page at hand, the first line is the bold word - prohibiting early love.

Shen Dongqing closed the school rules. 2k novel reading network