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The accident ten years ago was partially restored, and Zhuo Jun only disclosed information that was beneficial to him and Situ An.

He probably didn't lie, he just told the truth selectively.

The students had been completely diverted by what he said, and the original anger caused by him was downplayed.

"The mistakes made in the past have already happened, and the path was chosen by oneself." Wang Jie held his chin with one hand: "Instead of feeling guilty about the past, it is better to think about the present."

"You are right. All we can do now is attend class well and accept the various tests and revenge of the 51st student during this week." Zhuo Jun still looked down at the students: "You should obey the arrangements and instructions. The Eastern District Bureau of Investigation will do its best to protect you. As long as you don't commit suicide and violate the rules, you should be able to get on that bus alive in a week."

"The only way to leave school is to take that bus. When we get on that bus, we may face the choice we made ten years ago again." Gao Ming turned to look out the window: "If I want to take revenge on you, It will definitely give you hope, and when you finally grasp hope after struggling with all your strength, you will realize that the so-called hope is just despair wearing a mask."

Zhuo Jun took a deep look at Gao Ming: "Then do you have any other ways to leave the school?"

"If the Eastern District Investigation Bureau is really capable of protecting us, it will not let us be implicated." Gao Ming still looked at the heavy rain outside the window: "Is an organization worthy of trust that can trick fifty living people into a ghost trap?"

Frowning his brows, Zhuo Jun hoped that the students would be obedient, because the Eastern District Investigation Bureau really didn't have much energy to control them now. Gao Ming seemed to have noticed this and deliberately punctured the window paper.

"Here, the only one you can trust is the Eastern District Investigation Bureau." Zhuo Jun's eyes became dangerous, as if he was threatening Gao's life.

"You are wrong. No matter where we are, the only one we can trust is ourselves." Gao Ming drew a smiling face on the window glass. He knew far more than Zhuo Jun thought.

Probably even if he borrowed Zhuo Jun's brain, he would never have imagined that Gao Ming had already traveled all over the campus within 24 hours of arriving at the school. When other students were sleeping in the dormitory, Gao Ming forced his way out of the dormitory, rescued the director of the Huanmen Investigation Department, met with Yan Xizhi, and also learned about the rooms of other big ghosts.

Gao Ming was sitting in his seat, and Zhuo Jun was standing on the podium condescendingly. The atmosphere between the two was a bit scary.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Zhuo Jun returned to his seat without saying anything else.

During recess, students find their best friends. When individuals feel scared and uneasy, what they are best at is hugging each other.

Everyone is digesting the "knowledge" "learned" in the previous class and actively discussing. The learning atmosphere in the class is quite good, and there is no need for the teacher to urge them.

Not long after, the second class began, and the same teacher wearing the uniform of the Bureau of Investigation came onto the podium.

This member of the Investigation Bureau wears his teaching certificate on his chest. He looks to be in his sixties and sickly.

"At the end of the first section, you should have a general understanding of your situation. I will teach you to familiarize yourself with the various rules of the school." The old man slowly unfolded the lesson plan, starting from the teaching building and explaining the internal requirements of each building. The rules to be followed are listed.

The students quickly took out their pens to take notes one by one. I have never seen them take the college entrance examination so seriously.

"Slap and give a sweet date." Wang Jie roughly saw the investigation bureau's plan. The first class made the students panic. The second class gave the students hope and help, allowing the students to gradually establish a relationship. Bureau of Investigation Trust.

The second class was extremely reassuring. The old man tried his best to teach everyone how to survive and told everyone the rules. The students worked hard to study hard, and the forty-minute class time passed quickly.

In a crisis-ridden campus, these forty minutes of peace are extremely precious.

"We still haven't finished explaining the rules of the office building and the laboratory building. I want to waste some time for everyone." The old man spoke slowly. He seemed to have a good temper, but the students felt a little anxious when they heard him speak.

The ten-minute break passed in the blink of an eye, and the old gentleman on the podium still had no intention of leaving.

"The third period is physical education class."

The first two teachers were both from Situ An and represented Situ An's rules. Gao Ming was wondering when the school's rules would be implemented?

Class 13 has a special status. The school rules should not let Class 13 be completely controlled by Situ An, and they will definitely find ways to influence it.

The class bell rang, and it was time for the third period, but the old gentleman was minding his own lecture.

He noticed the surprise in his classmates' eyes and explained patiently: "Your physical education teacher is on leave today. He is not feeling well, so I will take his place in this class."

As soon as he finished speaking, there were heavy footsteps in the corridor, the door was pushed open, and standing outside the classroom was a terrifying weirdo who was about two meters tall with muscles all over his body and blood vessels protruding from his body.

He was wearing a red sportswear, his exposed skin was bleeding, his eyes were bulging outward, and his left arm was deformed and swollen.

"You don't have class? Why are you still in the class?" The unpleasant voice sounded like someone was scratching the strings with a hemp rope. The scary guy at the door of the classroom must be the frail physical education teacher mentioned by the old gentleman.

"I still have some rules that I haven't explained clearly to the children." The old man's hand holding the lesson plan was shaking a little. He glanced at Zhuo Jun for help: "Students, are you willing to take my class, or do you want to follow me?" Is he leaving?"

"It is very important for us to obtain the rules." Qian Junran thought he was the class representative. He said in a low voice: "We used to like physical education classes, but now..."

The huge deformed arm suddenly stretched out and grabbed the old man's neck. The bones and flesh were twisted together. The physical education teacher dragged the old man out of the classroom, and then looked at Qian Junran with his red eyes: "Continue? "

"But now we prefer physical education class." Qian Junran's face turned pale with fright: "It would be great to meet a powerful and strong physical education teacher like you when I go to school!"

"In five minutes, run to the activity building to gather!" The physical education teacher in red sportswear did not wear a teacher's qualification certificate. He was not from Situ An, but the "big ghost" in the school.

"Sure enough, the school rules will not allow Situ An to succeed easily." Gao Ming stared at the back of the physical education teacher: "There are quite a lot of 'surprises' hidden in this school."

The students ran to the activity building as fast as possible. The physical education teacher had just shown his hand in the classroom and made everyone obedient.

The school activity building is one of the largest buildings. It not only has an indoor court, but also a swimming pool and various supporting activity rooms.

When Class 13 arrived, the school swimming team was competing. Seven students were competing, and after a while there were only six left. In the end, only three of them finished the race, and the other three seemed to have completely disappeared into the pool.

"Don't look around!" The physical education teacher clapped his hands: "All of you, list down the sports you are good at and the sports you want to try. I will sign up for each of you to take the corresponding test. Any unqualified students will be receive punishment!"

When they heard that there was going to be a competition, all the students panicked. The competition in this school is not about winning or losing, it is about competing and losing.

"I'll give you five minutes to think about it!" The PE teacher put the pen and form on the table and left.

Seeing everyone's fear, Zhuo Jun walked to the front and spoke again: "Only the Investigation Bureau will protect you. The other teachers and students just want to kill you, because only if you are all dead can the 51st student live." , so you must act in accordance with the instructions of the Investigation Bureau in the future."

While Zhuo Jun was speaking, Gao Ming silently walked to the table, and the whole class was looking at him.

Picking up the pen, Gao Ming wrote swimming in the column of his favorite sports.