Absurd deduction game

Around the end of the third period in the afternoon, all classes received an almost impossible announcement.

Have a holiday.

All students, whether they are in first or third grade, will have a holiday from the beginning of the fourth period until tomorrow afternoon.

In other words, there is no need to attend evening self-study, and there is no need to attend tomorrow morning's class. Students can go to the cafeteria to eat at any time. You can also go to the library to find information, or review your homework in the dormitory.

There are fewer and fewer people staying in Class 4, Grade 3, and people are leaving one after another carrying schoolbags.

Yu Xing packed his schoolbag in a good mood and was about to leave. On the side, Oliver, who had his head lowered, suddenly tugged on his sleeve slightly.

"Did you do it?" Oliver asked.

Yu Xing turned his head and looked with a smile, catching an eye that was much brighter than before from the middle of Oliver's long hair.

He zipped up his schoolbag and calmed down: "Huh? What did I do?"

"Holiday." Oliver took back his hand, as if he still wasn't comfortable showing off to anyone, "After you came back from the office, Johnny announced it was a holiday. Did you do something?"

"I hope you..." He hesitated, "I hope you can tell me the reason. I, I will stay here for at least many years..."

"You're talking about this, not me." Yu Xing waited for Oliver to finish stammering, then shook his head, pretending to be helpless and spreading his hands, "How can I afford to give the whole school a holiday? This is the principal's decision."

"Principal?" Oliver was stunned. "The principal... came back early?"

Yu Xing did not answer immediately, but thought in his heart, oh, indeed some students knew about the principal's departure from school. It seemed that the squeeze on their information was not thorough enough.

After half a minute, when the last idle person walked out of the class, he said: "No, I heard from Director Jean that the principal will be back tomorrow at the earliest, but he has already contacted the principal in the office just now, and the principal also gave a reply. ."

"Did the principal tell the whole school to have a holiday?" Rebecca, who was no longer among the idle crowd, came over and just happened to hear Yu Xing's words. She thought for a moment, "Could it be because of the incident at noon... That's still yours Kudos to you."

The people she included among "you" were naturally a few transfer students. Now, except for Qu Xianqing, everyone else was also there.

They linger around every night, are the last to get out of school, and the last to go back to the dormitory to review their homework. Other students are used to it.

"How can it be our credit? It was obviously the chef who caused the trouble." Zhao Mou interjected and smiled pointedly, "We didn't do anything."

I believe you!

Rebecca reluctantly retracted the topic. She was not blind. When she kept paying attention to a person, she would naturally see many details that she usually did not notice, let alone the seemingly loose actions when paying attention to a group of people. From a distance, they have already formed a line.

She knew that what happened at noon was done by these magical transfer students, but since Derek didn't want to be exposed. Then she could only choose to shut up.

only……

She looked at these people, and an idea popped up in her mind.

Why did she think that the purpose of these people was to completely disrupt St. Jonis Middle School?

The girl who usually acted with them, and was also a transfer student, Elizabeth, turned out to be a red armband after she came back from the office - that inhuman expression perfectly blended into the other red armbands.

But contamination takes time.

Rebecca thought that Elizabeth looked like she was acting, letting herself blend in with the red armband group without standing out. Generally, the latent method would only be used when the purpose is deeper.

"Don't think too much, it's time to go back." Wen Qinghuai waved to Rebecca, who was obviously thinking, and said goodbye politely and respectfully.

…

The road from the teaching building to the dormitory building is extremely lively.

The road was filled with students who had been forced to leave school with bewildered faces. Although they were very happy that they did not have to study in the evening, the uneasiness about making an exception also shrouded the hearts of this group of boys and girls who had already become frightened.

This excitement continued until Yu Xing and his teammates returned to the dormitory and closed the door.

"The dormitory manager is not here anymore?" Only then did Wen Qinghuai exhale in surprise. They just passed by the duty room downstairs of the dormitory. The duty room was unprecedentedly empty, and it always seemed like it was glued to the seats. The female dormitory manager is missing.

"I'm afraid it's an emergency meeting." Zhao Mou sat down on a chair in the public area and guessed, "The principal is coming back, will he be held accountable? Director Jean wants to investigate something, so he must conduct a large-scale inquiry. The dormitory manager doesn’t look as dead as the chef who was imprisoned, he can barely move around.”

"With the nightmares that move around the map as allies, she is certainly in a better situation than the chef and librarian." Yu Xing agreed with Zhao Mou's words and snapped his fingers, "I wonder if she will watch more tonight. Yan, anyway, when I went out at night last night, I always felt like she had lost her temper."

At that time, he was squatting under the window of the duty room, and the thrill of being discovered for a moment was undeniable.

"We'll discuss her position later. Did you hear any other information in the office?" Zhao Mou asked.

There were many people in the teaching building, so Yu Xing only said something in general that the principal was returning to school early, but didn't say anything in detail.

"The principal is preparing for the auction." Yu Xing said.

"Auction?" Zhao Yijiu stood in the shadows, with a weak sense of presence as if he had been forgotten. Only when he took a step forward and took the initiative to step out of the shadows did his sense of presence suddenly become clear.

His gloomy temperament has dissipated a bit more than before. When it comes to the auction, apart from Yu Xing, he is probably the only one present who is so sensitive.

"Art Museum..."

"Yes, it's the one you thought of." Yu Xing nodded.

This is not the first time that the auction has appeared. He was also invited to the art gallery by the painter Lisa. However, the auction time is later, so it can be said that it is a copy that has not yet been opened.

This once again proves that high-level NPCs in different building dungeons are interoperable. It is not known how much impact the principal's early return to school will have on future auction dungeons.

"Apart from the auction?" Zhao Mou and Wen Qinghuai also knew what happened in the art gallery. The latter scratched his furry curly hair.

"Oh, I also heard that... after the principal comes back, he plans to invite reporters to take pictures in the school, put it on the 'society' to increase the reputation of St. Jonis Middle School, and recruit new teachers at the same time." Yu Xing played with the things he stayed here last night Zhang put the pen on the table and raised the corner of his mouth, "Am I forcing the plot to speed up? There was originally a test, and the principal came back early, so my plan can be carried out in advance."