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"Go up the stairs over there, go up to the third floor, keep going forward, and go to the last room?"

Zhou Bai repeated Guo Jian's answer after changing a number.

After hearing this, He Baobao had an expression on his face that said, "You know and you still ask?"

Although he felt that the teacher was really strange today, he still nodded instinctively and responded to Zhou Bai's question obediently.

When Zhou Bai saw his answer, he stood up with a frown and looked up in the direction where the control room might be.

Guo Jian said that the control room is on the second floor.

He Baobao said that the control room is on the third floor.

Given the current chaotic situation, Zhou Bai seriously doubted that if he asked a few more people, he might get more different answers.

He sighed and turned to look at the corridor upstairs.

This school is a U-shaped building.

There are six floors in total, and each floor seems to have only five classes in total.

In addition to some rooms such as teachers' offices, there should be no more than 10 rooms on one floor.

If we were to be simple and rude, we could just open all the rooms now, and we would probably be able to find the monitoring room within the specified time.

So, should you give it a try?

Zhou Bai, who had been having headaches since entering school today, felt that for the first time he didn't want to use his brain.

However, his rationality allowed him to suppress this impulse for the time being.

He lowered his head, looked at He Baobao who was looking at him doubtfully, and said to him.

"Do you need to explain to your classmates what you just did?"

He Baobao pursed his lips and rolled his eyes.

"Forget it, it's just done, there's nothing to explain."

Zhou Bai shrugged helplessly.

"Then you will be teased by your classmates, and the teacher will not ignore you."

He Baobao stubbornly turned his head and refused to speak for a long time.

Zhou Bai didn't force him, he just patted him on the shoulder and led him to the classroom.

In the classroom, the students who originally craned their necks to look out saw Zhou Bai and the others coming back. They quickly picked up their pens and lowered their heads again to pretend to read.

Zhou Bai asked He Baobao to sit back in his seat, then raised his head and glanced at the clock hanging at the back of the classroom.

It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon, and the class meeting had not even finished a single game, and the get out of class was about to end.

Zhou Bai looked at the two students he had recorded on the note, and then looked at the majority of students in the back row who had never participated in the game. He felt that it was really too difficult for him.

With so many students, it is obviously impossible to ask everyone.

Moreover, the real answer may not lie with these students.

Maybe, there are other places where we can provide information to Zhou Bai?

He looked at the students in front of him who had their heads lowered and pretended to be reviewing, thinking about other ways to obtain information.

At this moment, I turned around and saw a familiar figure running down the stairs in a panic.

Didn’t he just say that he was going to file a complaint against his history teacher?

Zhou Bai looked at him doubtfully.

I saw him as if he had seen a ghost, his steps were messy, and he almost fell to the ground several times.

If I remember correctly, didn't he just say he was going to the principal's office?

Could it be that there was something in the principal's office that scared him like this?

Based on what he had just chatted with Guo Jian and He Baobao, Zhou Bai reasonably suspected that Teacher Wang went to the principal's office and found that the principal was different from what he remembered, so he was so panicked.

It seems that we need to find an opportunity to chat with this history teacher again.

Zhou Bai was thinking about this in his mind, and soon he heard the bell ringing for the end of get out of class.

He thought of the schedule for tonight on his desk.

At six o'clock, there is a Halloween dinner in the cafeteria.

At eight o'clock, in the school auditorium, there is the official Halloween party.

During this period, there is a long period of time when students can move freely.

However, after the small episodes in the game just now, no matter how Zhou Bai thinks about it now, he feels a little uneasy.

So, instead of rushing out of the classroom, he pulled up a chair and sat down behind the podium.

"get out of class is over, you can move around freely.

There will be a Halloween dinner in the cafeteria at six o'clock.

I will sit here and when the time comes, I will take you there."

There is no other way. The conditions for clearing this time are not only to find the monitoring room, but also to ensure that all students in the class attend the party on time.

Just now when Zhou Bai was in the classroom, Guo Jian dared to bite the pumpkin head.

He couldn't imagine what would happen to these students if he was not here.,

No matter what, you still have to keep an eye on them.

Seeing Zhou Bai sitting behind the podium, some students who originally wanted to stand up slowly sat back down.

What's the difference between after class time when the teacher is watching you and class time?

In the classroom, everyone lowered their heads and continued to review. Except for a few who went out to use the toilet one after another, the rest of the students were still sitting motionless in their seats.

They held it in for a long time, and finally someone couldn't help but wanted to stand up.

At this time, Zhou Bai, who also felt that time was passing very slowly, suddenly took a piece of paper and called out to a student who had just been trapped by him.

"Zhang Xing."

A little boy who was about to stand up was suddenly called by Zhou Bai and was stunned for a moment.

So other people who wanted to stand up quickly sat back down.

"Come here, I have something to ask you."

At this moment, Zhang Xing quickly recalled countless times in his mind what he had done wrong.

He lowered his head, already mentally prepared to be scolded.

At this moment, a teacher came over in a hurry and knocked on the classroom door.

"Teacher Zhou, the phone on your desk is ringing."

Zhou Bai could only stand up from the chair, while Zhang Xing breathed a sigh of relief as if he had escaped death.

"I'll see you later." Upon hearing this, Zhang Xing was immediately discouraged.

"Luo Xue, sit here.

Supervise the students in the class and no more fights are allowed."

At this moment, Luo Xue felt the teacher's trust in her.

He stood up straight and walked to the front of the podium.

That way, he looked many times more serious than Zhou Bai.

Even so, Zhou Bai was still a little uneasy.

I quickly walked a few steps to the office, wanting to quickly answer the phone and return to the classroom.

On his desk, his telephone receiver was placed on the table.

He walked over and said, "Hi, hello."

Then, I heard a series of very emotional questions coming from the other end of the phone.

"What's going on in your school?

School is already over, why don’t you let the students go home?”

Zhou Bai pressed the microphone with his hand in shock, turned his head, frowned, and asked the teacher next to him in a low voice.

"Our school is holding a Halloween party. Didn't we notify parents first?"


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