There are only six players here, and there is no one named Zhang Ping.
At this time, Chu Changge also came over to look at the extra table: "Is this the original teacher of this school?"
The content of the copy only says that there are twenty-nine resentful spirits, and they are all students, so where does this teacher Zhang Ping come from? Does it have anything to do with the death of these students many years ago?
"If she is a teacher, she should also come to class." Gu Mian touched her chin.
After all, he is a Chinese teacher. He remembers that he never missed a single day of Chinese class when he was in junior high school.
Chu Changge nodded: "Well, let's leave it for now and let's study the class schedule."
There is a date on the electronic watch, November 26, 2018.
"Today is Monday." Gu Mian glanced at the electronic watch: "So we have to follow Monday's class schedule."
At this time, other people had gathered around and stared at the class schedule on the table.
"On Monday, the first class is... physical education class, in the inner hall, starting time is eight o'clock, and each class lasts forty-five minutes."
The first period on Monday is physical education. This is the school with the most reasonable schedule that Gu Mian has ever seen.
The fat man instantly grimaced.
He said solemnly: "Can you not go?"
"Okay," Gu Mian said, "Then you'll splatter blood on the spot."
The bitter face instantly became even more bitter, and the fat face wrinkled into a ball: "But I'm afraid..."
Gu Mian patted him: "Don't be afraid, I'm following you."
As he spoke, he pointed to the course schedule and saw the word "Politics" for Nottingham University under "Physical Education".
There are only two classes in the morning, and even one class in the afternoon, which is about the history of Xunli Jiao.
The two female players breathed a sigh of relief because their classes were not scheduled on the first day.
The fat man seemed to want to say something more, but there was a "dong dong" knock on the office door. He shrank and looked towards the door.
There was a boy standing outside the door. He was wearing a school uniform and his identity was self-evident.
No different from ordinary people, the boy stood close to the office door and smiled mischievously at the people inside.
If it wasn't clearly written in the mission, Gu Mian wouldn't have suspected that it was a resentful spirit.
As a teacher, of course she couldn't shut people out. Gu Mian sat down on the chair next to her and said, "Come in."
The students outside then opened the door and walked in.
He raised his head after entering the door: "Are you the new teachers? I am Liu Li, the monitor and physical education class representative of Class 2 and 4, and I am here to remind the physical education teacher to attend class."
As Liu Li spoke, he looked at several people in the office, seeming to guess who the physical education teacher was.
But when he saw Gu Mian sitting at the seventh desk and the others around him, his expression froze.
After a few seconds, Liu Li's expression softened: "Teacher, you are sitting in the wrong seat. That is Teacher Zhang's desk."
The two female players and Xun Li left the table while Gu Mian remained firmly seated on the chair and uttered a steady voice - "I know."
Hearing this, Liu Li had a strange expression on his face. He stared at Gu Mian closely for a while before turning back to the others:
"Then who is the physical education teacher?"
The fat man shook his body, and a slightly trembling voice came out of his throat: "I...I am..."
The other players all set their sights on the fat man who was about to attend his first class.
I saw that the fat man was sweating, his expression was slightly panicked, and his legs were trembling a little.
Fortunately, the PE class representative didn't stay too long. He slowly walked to the fat man's desk, picked up the PE textbook and looked at the fat man:
"Teacher, let me help you bring your textbooks to the classroom. Don't be late."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out the door. Before going out, he didn't forget to look back at Gu Mian with a strange look.
Gu Mian was a little surprised: "This boy seems to care about the teacher Zhang Ping."
"Yeah" Chu Changge nodded: "Maybe this teacher is related to the accident that led to the death of all the students many years ago."
So does she also appear in this dungeon? Is it in the form of an NPC or a revenant?
The fat man didn't think too much, he was running around in a hurry.
"Dr. Gu, the student just now said he was in Class 2 and Class 4, but where is Class 2 and Class 4? I don't know!"
Gu Mian said, "It's not difficult to find. I just observed that the first floor is full of first-year students, so the second-year students should be on the second or third floor. You should be able to find it after a little searching."
This school only has two buildings.
One is this teaching building, and the other building can be seen from the window in the corridor outside. It is slightly shorter and looks like a dormitory.
There is a large playground separated between the two buildings, with railings surrounding the entire school.
Looking out from the office window, we can just see the school gate. There seems to be some seal on it. I don't know what it says. There is a road outside the gate. There are more than ten centimeters of fallen leaves piled up on the road. It looks like it has been deserted for a long time.
Cleaned.
The fat man was breathing hard next to Gu Mian.
He took a few deep breaths and finally plucked up the courage: "Then Dr. Gu... should I go look for him first?"
It's now 7:45, and there are still fifteen minutes left for class. This time should be enough time to find the classroom.
Gu Mian nodded: "Go ahead, the next period happens to be politics class, I will pick you up when get out of class is about to end."
He actually wanted to observe in secret, but when he thought about it, he thought it was very likely that he would be discovered, so he had to give up.
The fat man then puffed out his chest like a reassurance and walked out of the office door with his short legs trembling.
Chu Changge watched the fat man leaving: "In the first class, I guess nothing too extreme will happen."
This is not necessarily the case.
Gu Mian lowered her head and opened the drawer of the desk with the name "Zhang Ping" on it. There was only a note written in Juanxiu's handwriting -
"Love is the best education"
There is nothing else but this.
"There should be some secret between Zhang Ping and the dead student. Maybe she is an important part of the death of the whole class."
Of course, guessing without evidence is just hooliganism. Even if you guess correctly, it does not count as completing the main mission. You must solve puzzles and reason in the dungeon.
There are two ways for ordinary people to create a dungeon, one is to complete the main quest, and the second is to die.
But Gu Mian is not an ordinary person. He will really die if he dies in the dungeon, so he must work hard to complete the main mission.
Gu Mian sighed as she thought about it.
Just as he sighed, the fat man had already reached the third floor.
This teaching building has a total of six floors. The first and second floors are for the first grade of junior high school, the third and fourth floors are for the second grade of junior high school, and the third floor is for the third grade of junior high school.
It can be seen that the school has been abandoned for a long time. The empty classrooms are all padlocked, and the tables and chairs are covered with thick dust.
The corridor was littered with garbage blown in from the window, fallen leaves, cans, etc. were everywhere. The fat man even found a dead rabbit at the stairwell of the third floor.
It had scars all over its body, as if it had been dead for a long time, and was covered in rotten skin and bones, emitting a strange odor. It was placed under a flat box, and the fat man accidentally stepped on it.
He looked at the rotting rabbit on the ground and subconsciously covered his nose.
At this moment, a clear voice suddenly came from the other end of the corridor: "Teacher——"
He stiffly turned his head and looked over there.
It was Liu Li, the representative of the physical education class. He was standing in front of a classroom door and waving to him.
The fat man straightened up instantly, nodded, silently hid his slightly trembling hands, and walked towards the classroom.
"Creak-" The rotten wooden door made a decaying sound.
Dust fell from the top of the door, choking him and almost coughing.
The wooden desks and chairs in the classroom have been dusty for a long time and have become moldy and swollen. When you open the door, you will be greeted by a musty smell mixed with a rotten smell.
But the people sitting inside didn't seem to notice it at all.
They were dressed neatly in their school uniforms and looked at the new teacher who walked in through the door.
