Strange talk about rules: Zhang San is required to obey the rules?

Sure enough, looking towards the front of the team next to him, a first-year boy was roaring angrily at the cafeteria aunt.

"This is the leftovers from noon! Why are you giving us leftovers!?"

The aunt gave her a blank look and called him another dish.

Likewise, that dish was also a leftover.

There are more than a dozen dishes in the cafeteria at night, three of which are leftovers from noon, which are reheated at night and then served to students.

In the cafeteria, there are three dishes and one soup. Students have no right to choose.

Whichever one the cafeteria staff calls you, you can only choose to eat.

Among the students in the second and third grades, such boys who stand up and ask for a change of dishes do not exist.

Therefore, at this moment, the faces of the second and third grade students are full of indifference.

Many people even continued to line up as if they hadn't seen anything.

"I'll say it again, I didn't come to the cafeteria to eat leftovers. Change it for me!"

The boy looked like he would put the food on the tray in front of him on the face of the cafeteria aunt at any time.

On the other hand, the eyes of the cafeteria aunt were full of indifference and disdain.

There was even a hint of contempt.

At this time, four students from the student union who appeared from nowhere came directly and pulled the boy who had just yelled away.

"What are you doing? You are the student union, shouldn't you protect the interests of the students?"

But what he answered was just a sentence that was so cold that it couldn't be colder.

"Which class are you in? If you make a lot of noise in the cafeteria, points will be deducted."

Seeing this scene, Zhang San can finally be sure that the core of all the rules of Shangbu Middle School is only two words - obey!

No matter how unreasonable the rules are!

No matter how unfriendly the rules are to students!

All you have to do is obey!

Unconditional obedience!

At first, Zhang San still didn't quite understand why the students had to silently count the number of steps they walked up and down the stairs, and even the student council would come to check.

But at this moment, Zhang San somewhat understood.

The school actually doesn't care how many steps you have taken, the school just wants all students to get used to this unreasonable rule.

In the process of counting the steps silently, the students gradually lose their own principles and even gradually lose their thinking ability.

After dinner, Zhang San took everyone to the auditorium.

In the evening, there is also a welcome party.

Although the New Year's Eve did not sound scary, and in the auditorium, Zhang San had checked several times and found no rules written anywhere, but Zhang San was still a little uneasy.

Seeing the stage in the auditorium, Zhang San couldn't help thinking that when he was standing on the podium before, he was influenced by the principal's powerful power and had to give a speech according to the principal's order.

The feeling of being completely manipulated, even if I think about it now, my heart is still full of fear.

Soon, the welcome party will begin.

After the host's unnutritious speech, there was a program prepared for everyone by the second and third graders.

The first program is the opening dance.

Although Zhang San hadn't seen many good-looking dances, a total of 64 people danced together on the stage from nowhere.

What's more important is that from the beginning to the end, the true line remains the same, all the dancers' movements are very similar, it can be said that there is nothing interesting at all.

It's better to jump on it alone.

This terrible dance really makes people a little... Is it intolerable or unbearable!

Moreover, Zhang San feels that these 64 girls all look alike.

The second program, multi-person chorus.

A dozen people stood in a row.

Zhang San originally thought that there would be a high voice part and a low voice part, but in the end, there was not.

More than a dozen people just sang together.

Zhang San doesn't quite understand. Isn't this kind of multi-person show pleasing to the eye because of the coordination and complementarity of each other's dance or singing in the screen?

But now, Zhang San looked sleepy.

Zhang San even had some doubts, whether the purpose of these programs was to make himself sleepy, and once he was sleepy, he would violate some of the rules in this strange talk about the rules.

【Ding!The host is mentally induced, mental power -1! 】

Zhang San couldn't help being shocked!

what happened! ?

Zhang San immediately looked around and found that the surroundings were normal. All the students were watching the program seriously, but he was the only one looking to the left and right.

Is it a problem with the program?

Zhang San immediately looked towards the stage, it was the third program now, and it was still a group performance.

Everyone is the same.

It's just that at this moment, Zhang San found that these faces that were supposed to be different, he actually felt that they were all similar.

This feeling is like face blindness.

But it's not just face blindness.

Because Zhang San felt that not only the faces of these people were the same, but even their hairstyles, their movements, their height, shortness, fatness, and thinness were all exactly the same.

wrong!

There must be something wrong!

【Ding!The host is mentally induced, mental power -1! 】

What exactly is going on?

Zhang San knew that he could immediately use spiritual purification to restore his mental power.

But if you can't find the reason why you were spiritually induced, then the spiritual purification is only temporary.

Zhang San tried his best to observe, trying to find the reason why he was induced by spirit.

And at this moment, a student wearing a red school uniform rushed to the stage and directly disrupted the dancing formation.

Then he picked up the microphone he had stolen from somewhere, and pointed towards? "

As he spoke, he pointed at the students around who were still dancing.

"Didn't you realize that these seniors and sisters in the second and third grades all look exactly the same?"

"But this is a school!"

"This is not a factory, nor should it be a factory!"

"Everyone here is an independent individual!"

"They shouldn't be the same for everyone!"

"The world shouldn't be like this!"

At this moment, Zhang San suddenly realized something.

That's right!

Why do I feel that these people are exactly the same in terms of looks, hairstyles, and even other details when I watch the show?

People should be different from each other.

But Zhang San immediately thought of another thing, that is, he had to ignore the students in red clothes, just like the other second and third graders on the stage at the moment.

If you see a student with a red school uniform, you must ignore it. This is the third rule in the student code.

At this moment, although many students around were shocked by the words of the student in red, some members of the student union even rushed to the stage to drag him away.

But Zhang San continued to watch other people dancing on the stage as if he didn't see anything.

Waiting until the host came up and announced that today's welcome party was over early, Zhang San stood up from his seat and led everyone back to the dormitory.

But on the way back, Zhang San gradually discovered that there were more and more students in red clothes on campus.

During the day, I didn't see a single student in red uniform on campus, but only saw a few sporadic students in red uniform in the cafeteria.

But at this moment, it seemed that there were students in red school uniforms in many places on the campus, and some even came over to talk to him.

Zhang San naturally chose to ignore these people.

But Zhang San always feels that if there is a chance, he must get in touch with these people.

They must know something.

Perhaps, that is the truth of this strange talk about rules!

Chapter 46 The second sublimation exam is over

The dormitories are allocated in advance and announced in the afternoon.

It's just that Zhang San was running for freshman representative at that time, so he didn't know, but fortunately, the three roommates were enthusiastic, told Zhang San which dormitory he lived in, and led the way all the time.

After all, in the eyes of the three roommates, Zhang San is a super rich second generation.

Now they are in the same high school as him, and if they have a good relationship, they will not worry about eating and drinking in the future, but if Zhang San helps them a little, their future road will be much easier.

Zhan Tianxiang, looks a bit sly, he is very small, but he is very shrewd at first glance.

Wang An is completely different from Zhan Tianxiang. He is honest and honest. He basically believes everything others say, and he is the kind that is the easiest to deceive.She is also Zhang San's favorite roommate.

Zhao Cheng, 1.8 meters tall, looks very powerful.But he also knew that his muscles were not worth mentioning in front of Zhang San.

After the four returned to the dormitory, they began to tidy up the dormitory briefly.

"Let me do something too."

As Zhang San said, he planned to grab the broom in Zhan Tianxiang's hand. Zhan Tianxiang quickly pushed Zhang San aside and asked him to sit down.

"Just sweep the floor. I can do this kind of thing myself. Squad leader, you have worked hard on the stage to give a speech today. Take a good rest."

"Yes! We will do all the work in the dormitory!"

"Squad leader, you should take a good rest first."

Zhang San didn't really want to work at first, he just wanted to see how they treated him, and he was very satisfied with this attitude.

It's a pity that such a wonderful treatment can only last for one day.

And Zhang San looked around in the dormitory a few times, but couldn't find the rules of the dormitory.

Even when I entered the gate of the dormitory building, I asked the uncle at the gate on the first floor, and found that there were no rules in the dormitory building.

If there is a rule, it is that after 10:30 pm, the gate is locked and no one is allowed to go out.

But this is a completely normal rule, not a rule in strange stories.

Zhang San glanced at the time, it was not too early, he went to wash up, and was about to lie down on the bed.

But Zhang San didn't take off his clothes, because he knew that the opening ceremony should have all been over.

So soon I will leave.

But now it seems that the rules of the second sublimation exam are weird, except that it was a little dangerous in the school bus before, and then you have to be careful in the cafeteria.

Then try to avoid meeting the students of the student union in school, basically there is no danger.

After all, I didn't remember how many steps I had walked. If someone from the student union caught me and asked me, I would definitely not be able to answer.

I glanced at the time, it was ten o'clock.

At this moment, the voice of supreme rule sounded.