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Chapter 404 They Are Too Good

Chapter 404 They are too bad

Gu Xingchen's words did not surprise Jiang Xuyan and his party.

Xu Xingzhou, on the other hand, couldn't wait to look at Song Qingyou. Judging from his hesitant and lustful expression, he knew that he was suspecting that Yu Muhuai was the third murderer.

"Then the scope of the murderer is within the three of you, Sister You?"

Tang Zinian looked a little weird, "If this is the case, we don't have to worry about finding the murderer. The program team has clearly stated who the murderer is."

"I don't think it's that simple." Shu Ling said and looked at Zhao Yingnan, "Yingnan, you have been reading a lot of information in the activity room. Did you find any additional characters about us?"

It wasn't that they believed in Song Qingyou and the other three, but they didn't think the program team would tell them who the murderer was so simply.

Among the five people, only Jiang Xuyan always looked at Song Qingyou and the others with suspicion.

——Because the clue he got in the first round of the game was that there were three murderers.

But the problem is that, in his opinion, Yu Muhuai and Xu Xingzhou are more suspicious, but Song Qingyou has no motive to become the murderer.

Tang Zinian raised his hands angrily, "Since I eat a lot, I'll draw lots!"

Everyone responded in unison.

The physical education teacher is obviously not someone who would say such a thing.

In the end, Song Qingyou, who stood in the middle, had to mediate.

Before he finished speaking, the physical education teacher turned on the headset and opened his mouth as if he heard what Wei Zhengrong said:

"It's not that I don't want to arrange it, it's just that you are too weak. Your brain and physical strength cannot match classmate Song Qingyou. No matter how you compare, she might win, so you can only rely on metaphysics."

"Hey, hey, how long has it been since you rebelled?"

Zhao Yingnan said it with certainty, and naturally others would not disbelieve it.



Song Qingyou recalled the painting course she had taken by the way, and replied uncertainly: "Is it okay?"

Everyone: "..."

"Don't worry, I will come back with a good draw."

"Shu Ling's sister seems to be a graduate of this university... I thought these information were not important, so I didn't write them down. If you want to know, you can look through the folders on the bookshelf in the activity room."

How can a school director's daughter who wants to inherit the school cause so many strange rumors in the school? Isn't this destroying the school's brand name?

"It's okay, which means there's no problem." Tang Zinian suddenly cried and said, "It seems that we are going to lose again. Teacher Gu's luck is actually not that good..."

"This time the game will be decided by drawing lots."

"Then I also want to team up with Qingyou."

Gu Xingchen, who had high hopes, turned the lottery machine, and a small ball rolled out of the exit.

This time, the physical education teacher announced the game content and rewards without saying anything. Instead, he asked someone to bring out a lottery machine that everyone was familiar with.

"Quiet!"

Gu Xingchen smiled at Song Qingyou, "It seems that Xiao Qingyou is so powerful that everyone has the same hatred."

Gu Xingchen smiled and said, "The materials in the activity room are probably preparations for patching."

The latter repeated the PE teacher's words without changing his expression:

"This is called a war that never tires of deceit."

He said it very proudly, but judging from his expression, he was clearly joking.

"Maybe it's really possible, otherwise we wouldn't be allowed to draw lots to decide the game."

Song Qingyou looked calm, as if she was not the center of the topic.

"I made two meals at noon today. Doesn't this mean I defeated Sister You?"

"The game Dr. Gu drew was you draw and I guess."

Tang Zinian's voice rose slightly: "Why did the game suddenly be decided by drawing lots? Teacher, won't you make arrangements for us?"

"Why do you even say that to Sister You?" Tang Zinian whimpered, looking like Xi Zi was applauding her, "It's so heartbreaking."

Shu Ling clicked her tongue, "I knew it wasn't that simple."

While he was thinking, Zhao Yingnan had already recovered from her thoughts:

"Come on, besides classmate Song, who among you will come over to draw lots?"

"oh."

Not even ten minutes had passed since they shared the same hatred, and they started to quarrel over each other's words.

"Wrong, this is water flowing to lower places and people going to higher places!"

"The rule is that seven people draw and one person guesses."

"Are you actually testing our painting skills?" Tang Zinian was stunned for a second and looked to the left, "Sister You, how are you doing in your painting?"

Gu Xingchen picked up the note in the ball: "You draw and I guess."

"The games in that game may require group collaboration, and Qingyou will lose only if he is held back."

Of course, before they split up, they had to take classes on writing, sports, reading and games for most of the afternoon.

Tang Rice Tong Zinian's veins were twitching, "Old Xu! If you don't know how to speak, you don't have to speak!"

The physical education teacher clapped his hands and interrupted the conversation of several people.

Xu Xingzhou couldn't help but complain: "If you can eat so well and still can't win, aren't you a loser?"

"That's it! How could we-"

Jiang Xuyan rolled his eyes ungracefully: "Director Wei has gone too far."

Gu Xingchen blinked at everyone, "I will never let Xiao Qingyou win too easily, ah no, I won't let Xiao Qingyou win."

Tang Zinian originally wanted to say, 'Why can't he win against Song Qingyou?', but he changed his words to:

As she thought about it, she pointed at herself.

"So let's let Teacher Gu do it." Jiang Xuyan suggested, "Teacher Gu is our number one, and his luck should be particularly good."

"But if I'm paired with Sister You, I will never hold back. If I can win with Sister You, why should I lose?"

"There's nothing I can do about it, they're too good at it."

"Is it possible?" Tang Zinian curled his lips and asked.

"Brother Jiang, Xiao Tang, and Shu Ling, we all graduated from the high school affiliated to a vocational university. The high school is not far from the campus here and there are often various activities. In fact, we were related to the reasoning club three years ago.

"

Jiang Xuyan lowered his voice: "Perhaps the program team arranged too many games, and suddenly it was difficult to choose..."

"It seems there is."

"It won't work." Xu Xingzhou shook his head, "When have the six of us ever defeated Qingyou? We definitely can't do it with luck either."

"Eh?" Zhao Yingnan didn't expect this round of the game to be so...easy.

Song Qingyou didn't want to hear the arguments in her ears anymore, so she immediately asked: "What game is it?"

Others expressed their agreement.

"Since we don't know the murderer's situation now, let's do our best to investigate this case. Everyone should rely on their own abilities."

"Seven people line up in a line. Only the person in the last line can see the key words of the painting. Then, like beating a drum to pass flowers, they show their paintings to the people in front. Finally, the person in the first line shows the painting to the person who guessed.

.”

"You only have twenty seconds to draw and guess the answer."

"In this game, everyone has three rounds of opportunities to be a question answerer. The person who answers correctly will add 5 points. If the answer is correct, then the person whose drawing best matches the keyword will add 1 point."

"The person with the most points in the end wins. If the points are the same, overtime will be played."
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