A group of people ran downstairs and followed the group into another teaching building.

But after entering, the extras entered different classrooms.

Yu Muhuai had already run away without a trace. Song Qingyou, who was walking at the front, used his excellent eyesight to look all the way and finally found the classroom where he was located on the north side of the third floor.

There were about thirty people sitting in the classroom. When they saw Song Qingyou coming in, most of them said hello:

"Hello, Senior Sister Song."

"Senior, will you come to supervise our class today?"

"The counselor is very responsible."

"I'm probably worried that someone is skipping class. Our department's attendance rate was very low last month, and many teachers were angry..."

The lines for revealing information were spoken by the first two rows, and Song Qingyou heard them very clearly.

It was only after she came to the classroom that she realized that she was a class counselor here, not a student. Even if she was late, it didn't seem to matter?

"Who is your teacher for this class?" Song Qingyou glanced at the empty podium.

"Senior, don't you know? This class is folklore! Teacher Xu should be here soon."

It's Xu Xingzhou, that's okay.

Song Qingyou walked straight to the back and sat down, preparing to take a look at the situation before deciding whether to investigate the legendary location arranged by the program team.

Yu Muhuai, who had the same thoughts, turned back: "Are you going to go out to investigate later?"

"maybe."

"Can you take me with you?"

"bring you?"

"You are the counselor." Yu Muhuai said, "If a few of us leave alone, I'm afraid it won't be that simple. The counselor will be different."

Song Qingyou nodded: "If possible, of course I will take you with me. I also hope to find out the truth as soon as possible."

Before he finished speaking, another class bell rang.

Xu Xingzhou stepped into the classroom. The camera on the wall took the opportunity to stuff a stack of paper in. He looked down and had to change direction and walk towards the podium.

For Xu Xingzhou, it is difficult to be a serious teacher, but his acting skills are good and the program team provides information, so he will have no problem giving lectures.

When he walked onto the podium, Tang Zinian ran in panting and sat directly next to Yu Muhuai.

Next came Shu Ling.

"Ahem."

"Classmate Shu Ling, you are late, please go and stand over there."

Xu Xingzhou made a serious face and pointed to the corner behind the door.

When Shu Ling hesitated, Xu Xingzhou simply put the "Student Rules" that the program team had given him under the projector.

This "student code" is naturally aimed at Song Qingyou and his party.

It not only stipulates that they must go to and from get out of class on time, but also provides a detailed 'work and rest schedule'.

As for teaching assistants and counselors, they have to be the same as students. The former needs to be honest in class, while the latter needs to be supervised at all times.

Jiang Xuyan came in behind, his whole face almost split.

"Why are we filming a show and still having classes? Are the show crew a little too crazy?"

After saying these two sentences, the classroom suddenly became quiet.

Afterwards, all the NPCs (extra performers) looked at him.

"Teacher Jiang, you——"

Zhao Yingnan, who was still out of breath, was about to give a reminder when two black hands suddenly stretched out from behind her.

Um? Black hands?

Zhao Yingnan was so frightened that she took several steps back unconsciously and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the next moment, she saw clearly who was behind her

——Two pure "little blacks" wearing black clothes, sunglasses and black gloves.

Jiang Xuyan originally wanted to run away, but the two men moved too quickly. They pressed Jiang Xuyan's shoulders and dragged him out without saying a word.

"let me go--"

Jiang Xuyan struggled symbolically for a few times, then stretched out his hand to look at Song Qingyou, "Qingyou, help me——"

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was covered by the man in black.

Most of the extras in the classroom wanted to laugh, but had to grit their teeth and hold it in.

Xu Xingzhou knocked on the blackboard and signaled everyone to come back to their senses:

"Zhao Yingnan, you are late, go and stand next to classmate Shu Ling."

After Xu Xingzhou enters the role, he will be immersed in the role, but he will not be affected.

Of course, he had to be serious.

Because there is a "Teacher's Rules" next to the blackboard.

If he took the lead in laughing, Jiang Xuyan would probably be the only one who went to the dark room.

Song Qingyou glanced at the empty corridor, "I'm a little curious about what the small dark room looks like."

"We'll find out when Teacher Jiang comes back." Tang Zinian lowered his voice.

Yu Muhuai guessed: "I guess Director Wei won't let Teacher Jiang say it."

"I always feel like it's not a good thing——"

Halfway through Tang Zinian's words, Xu Xingzhou's voice came from the podium:

"Classmate Tang Zinian and classmate Yu Muhuai, chatting in class disrupts classroom discipline. Please go to the blackboard and do the questions."

"What will happen if you can't do it? Are you taken to a dark room?" Tang Zinian looked worried, "Isn't Lao Xu too strict?"

Yu Muhuai stood up and said, "Instead of thinking about this, you might as well look at the questions on the blackboard."

"oh--"

Tang Zinian turned his head in response, then looked confused, "Huh? Isn't Lao Xu a teaching assistant in the folklore class? Aren't we in the folklore class? Why are there advanced mathematics questions on the blackboard??"

Xu Xingzhou's expression remained unchanged: "The folklore class topics are relatively simple."

So you can change it to a higher number? ? Is this logical? ? Where is Director Wei's face? ?

Tang Zinian: "..."

He looked back at Yu Muhuai, who had a neutral expression on his face, and wanted to complain to him.

——He very suspected that Xu Xingzhou was deliberately making things difficult for them. Xu Xingzhou must be the ‘traitor’ among the seven of them!

In this regard, Song Qingyou, who cooperated with Xu Xingzhou to drive the two of them to do the questions, hid her merit and fame.

The two looked at each other, and Xu Xingzhou took out a piece of paper that the program team had pushed over, with some advanced math questions written on it.

When Tang Zinian and Yu Muhuai saw this, they felt that they had been tricked by the show crew.

"I said at the beginning of the semester that class performance will be counted in every test score."

Xu Xingzhou said, "Let me emphasize it again. Anyone who is late or does not abide by classroom disciplines will have class performance points deducted. The ratio of test scores to performance points is 37, and test scores only account for 3."

"This is too outrageous..." Tang Zinian's hand holding the chalk paused.

"What did Classmate Tang say?" Xu Xingzhou looked back.

"No, it's nothing." Tang Zinian was stunned.

Afterwards, the two of them stood in front of the blackboard for a long time, but they couldn't do it. Naturally, they were sent to the corner by Xu Xingzhou.

There are now two people on each side of the podium, just like door gods.

Of course, there is not no communication between the two sides.

‘Are we going to have classes here all afternoon? This is too outrageous! ’

'If you were in the last row, you would be able to skip class a little bit, but here...'

‘Where are Sisters Shu Ling and Yingnan? They are right at the door...'

Tang Zinian winked at the two people opposite him for a long time. Seeing that Shu Ling and the others didn't understand, he remembered that there was a bug-level person in the back row and hurriedly whispered:

"Don't we still have Sister You? Can Sister You run away?"

Yu Muhuai narrowed his eyes: "Maybe those two people are in the same group."

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