"Students, I believe you must have worked hard after this lesson.”
"Next is the break time. After the break, all students, please gather on the field. We will dance the broadcast gymnastics together.”
All of a sudden, a voice that was neither rough nor delicate, neither male nor female, old or young, sounded through the school's broadcast in the classrooms, corridors, field, and other places.
"Repeat, repeat again!”
"Next is the break time. After the break, all students, please gather on the field. We will dance the broadcast gymnastics together.”
"Done!"
" Crackle." A sound like an electric current was heard, and the broadcast was switched off.
After the school's broadcast was switched off, the strange and mysterious voice still echoed in the empty and quiet school.
At this moment, all the survivors in the school raised their heads at the same time. They either looked at the broadcast player in the corner of the classroom or at the broadcast player in the corridor.
"Tsk! Is it break time? How boring…"
Year Three.
Class Two.
A man with dyed yellow hair and an exaggerated airplane hairstyle was sitting on the podium with his legs crossed.
He held a metal baseball bat in his hand and kept waving it. From time to time, he would knock on the blackboard, making a "dong dong" sound.
This man with a yellow airplane head was wearing a blue and white sportswear jacket. There were two big words written in red spray on his back-Loyalty!
He was Huang Zhongyi, the only student in the school who was lawless and had a father who was a police inspector in Linhai Town.
"Big Brother, you've worked hard. Please smoke, Big Brother.”
Standing at the side, his 'little brother' passed a cigarette to Huang Zhongyi.
"Yes."
Zhongyi Huang opened his mouth and bit the cigarette in an exaggerated manner. Then, another lackey lit the cigarette for him.
"Big Brother, what should we do next? Should we leave this damn school?”
The lackey asked nervously.
Thinking back to the game just now, he was still frightened and afraid.
Huang Zhongyi narrowed his eyes and took a deep puff.
The blazing light from the fireworks burned the smoke, making it continuously shorten.
"Phew."
Huang Zhongyi turned his head and spat out a thick cloud of smoke at a girl's face. The girl frowned and did not dare to say anything.
Then, Zhongyi Huang reached out his hand and grabbed the underling's ear without warning.
The lackey looked pained, but for some reason, he didn't dare to make a sound.
"What are you afraid of? Huh? What are you afraid of? I have a gun, what's there to be afraid of?”
"It was that monster that looked like a signal light. Didn't I shoot it down with a few shots?”
Huang Zhongyi pulled his lackey's ear and said in a wild and arrogant tone.
"Yes, yes, yes! Big Brother is right!"
The lackey beside him nodded quickly, like a chick pecking at rice.
"Hehe, didn't the school broadcast just now? He told us to take a break between classes. That's good. We'll take a good break between classes.”
"When we go down to the field to do radio gymnastics, I want to see who dares to cause trouble under my nose!”
"See if I don't shoot him!"
Huang Zhongyi's eyes widened. There was a ferocity in his eyes that students did not have.
A spear!
Even though it was just a high-quality imitation gun given to him by Huang Zhongyi's father, it became Huang Zhongyi's biggest capital and confidence.
Because of this, the surviving students of Grade 12 Class 2 were both afraid and respectful of Huang Zhongyi.
Huang Zhongyi shot the signal light monster several times in a row, causing the students of Grade 12 Class 2 to be lucky enough to pass the red light stop and green light go game.
As a result, many students from Grade 12 Class 2 survived!
However, the one with the highest survival rate was not Grade 12 Class 2, but Grade 12 Class 4 of the special class!
It could be seen that at least half of the students in Grade 12 Class 4 survived the death game.
Now, they tidied up the tables and chairs and sat on the chairs, looking at the class monitor standing on the podium with admiration.
At the same time, he was also the number one student in the entire school-Bai Shu Zhou.
Governor Bai Shuzhou was gentle and quiet. He wasn't handsome, but he wasn't ugly either. He had an ordinary three-parted hair and wore a pair of silver-rimmed round-rimmed glasses. He exuded a gentle and refined aura.
If he were to compare himself to Huang Zhongyi, the " big brother " of Class 2, then Bai Shu Zhou was definitely on the opposite end of the spectrum.
Bai Shuzhou's method of stopping at a red light and moving at a green light was Li Yexuan's first suggestion. They would sit quietly in their respective seats and wait for the game time to pass for twenty minutes!
However, the same method was not applicable to all classes.
Bai Shuzhou stood on the podium and " looked down " at the surviving students in the class. His eyes were shining with a desire for power and control.
"Swoosh!"
Below the podium, several students who were sitting very upright raised their hands.
Bai Shuzhou swept his gaze over the students and randomly selected a student to speak.
The student who was pointed out couldn't help but look excited. He quickly stood up and asked,"Class monitor, what should we do next?”
"Good question."
Bai Shuzhou nodded slightly and gestured with his hand, indicating that the student could sit down.
" You've seen what happened before. We are deeply saddened by the sacrifices of Jin Haoyang, Fan Xiaowei, and the other students, but we can't be immersed in sorrow and despair. We must try our best to live on.”
"As the class monitor of Class 4, I have the responsibility and obligation to lead all of you to work hard to survive in the absence of your parents and form teachers.”
" Right now, the situation has clearly exceeded the scope of what science can explain. We can only wait and see. According to what the school broadcast just said, we should rest first.”
"After the break, we'll head to the field together to see if we can find other breakthroughs and hope to meet other survivors in the school.”
Bai Shu Zhou said calmly.
The students of Class Four nodded in unison, as if they were completely obedient to Bai Shu Zhou.
Seeing this, Bai Shu Zhou revealed a satisfied expression…
At the same time.
Li Yexuan, who had just killed a female ghost, was walking out of the women's washroom. After listening to the school's broadcast, he spat on the ground.
"Bah! F * ck the broadcast gymnastics!"
The question is, what the hell is radio gymnastics? Hahaha, everyone can guess and leave a message in the book review section.
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