Chapter 144 144: [Gold List Title] Looking for Class

Author: Ao Qingming

Chapter 144 144: [Gold List Title] Looking for Class

Bai Cha looked at the bowl of brains with a speechless expression.

"What kind of brain is this?"

Judging from the size, it is most likely a pig brain flower.

When they have hot pot in their dormitory, Zhao likes to order a piece of brain tea, but he never eats white tea.

She has a bad stomach and can't help vomiting anything with a fishy smell.

Sure enough, Mother Han said: "It's pig brain flower. I bought it specially. It's so valuable! I don't want to eat anything every day, just to leave some money to buy good things for you."

As soon as Bai Cha heard about this familiar moral kidnapping, she often used it, so she would not be kidnapped.

But when dealing with moral kidnapping, you cannot directly fight back because the other party is doing it for your own good.

"But... they say you are what you eat to make up for it. Don't they say you are as stupid as a pig? Will eating pig brains make you stupider?"

Mother Han was stunned for a moment, then nervously snatched away the bowl of pig brains and poured it directly into the trash can.

"You're right! You can't eat this kind of thing! But what's the brain supplement? Why don't you try monkey brain?"

White tea: "..."

That's illegal, thank you.

"Animals are not as smart as humans, but humans cannot eat them. Our biology teacher said that if humans eat humans, they will get prions, which will make them even stupider."

Bai Cha emphasized what the teacher said.

At the same time, it also prevents the other party from doing something terrible.

When Mother Han heard this, she really gave up her intention of looking for brains for her.

"Forget it, then I'd better find you some more walnuts, walnuts are fine, they will make up for the situation!"

Walnuts are indeed edible, at least they are a normal food. In fact, pig brain flowers are not abnormal, but no one will eat pig brain flowers directly.

Bai Cha drank all the milk in the cup in one breath.

"I'll get my school bag."

"Okay, mom, let me get you some more milk. Remember to drink it after class. This is good, and there are eggs."

Mother Han didn't follow her into the room, so Bai Cha took the opportunity to take away the sponge, wrapped it casually in paper, stuffed it into his pocket, and cleaned up the traces on the floor.

She took her schoolbag and walked out the door.

Mother Han gave her two eggs and a bottle of milk.

Bai Cha was very obedient and opened the egg first to eat. Mother Han's eyes suddenly looked at her as tenderly as water.

But the other party did not send her to school.

Obviously, we are never far away from each other at home.

But Bai Cha is not worried about finding a school.

Based on Han's mother's situation, she would probably rent a house next to the school.

She walked out the door. The temperature was perfect in the summer morning. They were on the seventh floor. When she went downstairs, there was a house on the third floor and a student in school uniform happened to come out.

The two looked at each other.

They all have the same clothes, obviously from the same school.

Not sure whether the other person was a player or a student, the two nodded to each other silently and continued downstairs.

But in this case, the other party should be a player like myself.

After all, if you don't know each other, why nod at each other, and if you know each other, why not say anything.

When I got downstairs from the unit, I met a few people in school uniforms.

Sure enough, this is the school district room.

After going out, there were already many stalls and hawkers on the roadside.

There are more and more stalls going to the left, so the school is there.

Bai Cha walked towards the school naturally.

At the same time, there were several people following her.

At first glance, he looks like a player.

There is a clock at the school gate, and the time shown on it is 5:30.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard a bell ringing suddenly.

Originally, there were several students at the door who heard the bell and started running towards the teaching building like crazy.

Seeing this, Bai Cha also began to trot towards the direction of the teaching building.

But there are five buildings in the school. The key is which one is for the senior year?

In the laboratory building, you can see the large gilded characters at a glance.

There are four more buildings.

Bai Cha squinted his eyes and observed the appearance of the person running past.

There are many people with the same complexion as Han Yingying, and their eyes are dull when they run.

Bai Cha followed him to the last teaching building.

There is also a separate door downstairs. Between this building and the previous building, there is an iron door at the front and back.

After entering, I saw the words "Grade 3 (12)" on the first floor.

There is also an iron door at the top of the stairs.

At this time, there was a middle-aged man standing there with a bulging belly and cold eyes.

"Hurry up, hurry up, do you still want to take the college entrance examination? It's already half past five! If you don't study in advance for self-study at six o'clock, do you think you are better than others?"

Bai Cha ignored him and quickly went upstairs.

There are only four floors in total, which is not very high.

Next to the stairs on the second floor is Class 9, Grade 3.

Bai Cha went all the way to the fourth floor, where Class 3 (Grade 3) is on this floor.

There are only three classes on the first floor, and there is no toilet in sight.

She panted and entered the class.

As soon as she entered, she felt a little suffocated because there were 11 cameras in the classroom.

Three in the front, three in the back, two in the middle on each side, and one on top of the head.

The camera is also 360-degree high-definition and can be rotated without blind spots.

So much surveillance has gone beyond the original scope of school security surveillance. I am afraid it is not to prevent accidents, but to monitor students.

A middle-aged man with a dark face has been placed on the podium, who must be the teacher in the class. He is staring at everyone who comes in expressionlessly.

There are only one table per person in the class.

The question is, where will she sit?

I actually thought about this problem when I was on the road.

Some classmates passed by her.

Bai Cha suddenly took the opportunity to fall down and directly caught the classmate.

The classmate was staggered by her tug.

"Sorry." The other party apologized, thinking that he had hit him.

Bai Cha shook his head and stood up, then his face twisted in pain.

"My foot seems to be sprained. Please help me get my things over first."

"Then let me help you?" The boy felt a little guilty.

"It's okay, I'll take it easy, don't delay your studies."

The boy hesitated for a moment, glanced again, and saw the teacher over there who was watching them intently, and swallowed.

He took her schoolbag, walked to the back seat by the window, put down her schoolbag, and then returned to his seat.

Bai Cha then pretended to feel better, limping and holding on to the edge of the table, walking towards his seat.

The player who followed Bai Cha all the way came in and was a little confused, not knowing where to find his place.

I can only bite the bullet and come in.
To be continued...