It was the first time that Tong Mu saw what it means to have skin torn open, blood left along the skin, and the already tattered clothes on her body became even more tattered.
The teacher was merciless, but although the students were sweating profusely in pain, they did not dare to cry out in pain.
Seeing this scene, Tong Mu felt a little incredible.
After all, it is human nature to feel pain and then send out a practiced cry for help.
But here, it seems to have gone beyond all scope of ordinary people's life.
Tong Mu couldn't help but take a second look, and the teacher on the podium locked his eyes on her.
"Fu Yexin, what are you looking at?" The teacher stared at Tong Mu closely, his eyes full of malice.
Tong Mu, who was called, was suddenly stunned, and as a result of her body's reflex, she stood up instantly, "Teacher, I didn't look at anything. I have been studying hard just now."
The voice was slightly trembling, as if it had become muscle memory.
Seeing Tong Mu looking so scared, the teacher didn't say anything more, nodded and motioned for Tong Mu to sit down.
Tong Mu sat in her original position, her body still trembling uncontrollably. She had no way to control her body at all, and her heart was full of fear and terror.
The morning classes lasted until twelve o'clock sharp. After school, the teaching building was still eerily quiet.
Everyone walked towards the cafeteria uniformly, without crowding or pushing. They were like walking zombies, without their own souls.
Tong Mu was mixed in the crowd. Bian Yu walked beside her, lowered his voice and said to her, "Why are you alone? Where were the two people last time? You can't solve this matter alone."
"What do you mean?" Tong Mu asked.
"It's not convenient to go into details now. I'll write you a note when I have time during lunch break." Bian Yu said cautiously. After finishing speaking, he looked around and felt relieved when he found that no one was paying attention.
Hearing what Bian Yu said, Tong Mu didn't ask any more questions, but followed him closely to the cafeteria.
The cafeteria was equally dirty, with various stains on the walls and disgusting flies surrounding every dish. Seeing this scene, Tong Mu felt like she couldn't eat.
They are not allowed to be picky eaters, nor are they allowed to waste food. Tong Mu looked at his bowl full of food and didn't know what to do.
At this time, an instructor walked in, still holding a long and thick ruler in his hand. His face was full of seriousness, and it even made people feel that if you said one more word to him, his ruler would fall on you.
But when she saw this person, Tong Mu was not afraid, but instead had a bit of surprise in her eyes.
Although there were slight changes in his appearance, Tong Mu still recognized him at a glance. It was Fu Guanmo.
Fu Guanmo's eyes glanced around everyone, without any emotion, but instead made people feel a chill in their bodies.
Bian Yu also recognized Fu Guanmo, but when he saw Fu Guanmo's ruthless look, Bian Yu was a little flustered. Wouldn't he turn his back on him?
Fu Guanmo walked slowly to Tongmu, lowered his head and looked at Tongmu's full bowl, "You are such a small one, can you finish it? If you waste food, you will definitely be punished today."
When eating, the instructor or teacher will give certain warnings, so everyone does not have any doubts, but eats more seriously, for fear that they will waste food and be punished.
Only Tong Mu could tell that Fu Guanmo was asking her to make a mistake.
Tong Mu slowly raised his head and looked at the cold face. He was a little timid, a little scared and a little trembling and said, "Instructor, I know I was wrong. I will definitely try my best not to waste food."
"Effort is not wasted?" This question made all the students feel scared and aware of his displeasure.
"Yes, yes..." Tong Mu's answer was very uncertain. It could be heard that she was nervous and scared.
"Come to my office during lunch break." Fu Guanmo left a cold word and turned to leave.
After Fu Guanmo left, Bian Yu asked Tong Mu in a low voice, "Is this the hotel manager from last time?"
Tong Mu nodded and began to lower his head again, eating the unpalatable food.
Now I have seen Fu Guanmo and even Bian Yu, but I have not seen Zhou Can.
Did Zhou Can have an accident, or did he fall into another copy?
"He asked you to go to his office. Nothing will happen, right?" Bian Yu was still a little worried. After all, Fu Guanmo seemed very difficult to get along with.
"Are you sure this person is him? Oh, it's not someone else pretending to be him?" Bian Yu continued to ask.
Tong Mu smiled slightly, but she didn't even need to see him. When Fu Guanmo walked to the door, she already felt it.
Tong Mu also felt strange about this feeling. It seemed that she had had this feeling before. It was very magical, but there was no way to explain it clearly.
Tong Mu did not explain clearly to Bian Yu. After lunch, she asked Bian Yu to go back to the classroom first, and then went to Fu Guanmo's office based on her memory.
Tong Mu knocked on the door, and a cold voice came from inside, "Come in!"
She opened the door carefully, and Fu Guanmo was sitting upright at his desk. The moment he saw Tong Mu, the coldness in his eyes was gone, leaving only softness.
Tong Mu closed the office door, and Fu Guanmo was already standing beside her, gently taking her into his arms.
"Did the food just now taste particularly unpalatable?" Tong Mu did not expect that Fu Guanmo's first question would be this question.
She chuckled lightly, stopped and hugged him, "You looked so scary just now!"
"Didn't it scare you?" Fu Guanmo asked worriedly.
"No." Tong Mu shook his head, "Because I know you were just pretending!"
They may not have known each other that long, and they may not understand each other that well, but Tong Mu could feel his emotions very clearly.
They trust each other, believe in each other, and there is no barrier between them.
Fu Guanmo held her tightly in his arms, "There is nothing good here. I can only prepare some clean things for you to fill your stomach."
Tong Mu couldn't help but laugh, "Why do you always like to feed me so much in the game?"
"I want to raise you until you are white and fat. You have worked too hard in the past, and I feel very sorry for you." Fu Guanmo turned out to be doting and distressed. He raised his hand and touched her head.
After saying that, he pulled Tong Mu to the desk and took out a lunch box, "I prepared this for you. Do you like it?"
"Of course it suits my taste." Tong Mu said happily. After all, she was thinking about the buns made by Fu Guanmo. This chapter has been completed!