[Quick Transmigration] A cookie for you

Could it be that when I first came to this world, I met a perverted stalker?Probably not.

But this is also a possibility.Yan Lu heard that because there are usually good-looking men and women in the film and television academy, some perverts outside the school like to pretend to be students and sneak in, harass those boys and girls, and even drag them into the grove, like that.

Terrible.

Although Yan Lu's own force value is quite high, it is still necessary to prevent others from doing evil things.So, he pretended not to notice anything, and silently quickened his pace.

But who knew, when he was walking in the corridor, that gaze followed him all the time.It wasn't until he entered the classroom for the next class that he finally felt a lot more relaxed.

He hurriedly found a corner and sat down, then opened the book and prepared to attend the lecture.

These two lectures are about the history of China's film and television development, which are rather boring and of no practical use.So Yan Lu felt confident and bold to travel outside the sky, and communicated with the system in his head.After all, as soon as he came to this world, he rushed to class in a hurry, and was forced to perform on stage, without understanding some other things well.

Now he always feels that he may have misunderstood the world.

It must not be an ordinary entertainment world, and there must be other attributes that I don't know about.

He had to ask carefully.

But what he didn't expect was that the cheating system was so vague about it that it was going to drive him to death.Just when he was deciding on the next dose of strong medicine, he unexpectedly received a note from someone else out of nowhere.

It still reads, "At 12 midnight, the music classroom plays the piano."

This time, Yan Lu couldn't stand it anymore. He even forgot that he was in class, so he slapped the table and stood up, asking loudly, "Who will pass the note to me? Stand up!"

For a moment, everyone in the small classroom was deeply shocked by him, including the teacher standing by the podium.

This teacher knew him, although he didn't come to class very often in the past.

"Yan Lu, what happened?"

"Report to the teacher, someone is playing a prank."

"What prank?" Hearing this, the teacher walked down from the podium, walked up to Yan Lv and stood still, and held out his hand to him.

Seeing this, Yan Lu quickly handed him the note in his hand, "Teacher, look."

The teacher looked down suspiciously, his expression changed drastically, and he didn't know what to say.Yan Lu noticed that his hand holding the note would even tremble, as if he was experiencing some great fear.

His inexplicable performance made Yan Lu even more suspicious.He couldn't help but tentatively asked, "Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

"..." The teacher just woke up like a dream. He forced himself to raise his head, forced a smile on Yan Lu, and then raised a note to ask other people in the classroom, "Who wrote this?"

Probably because he was too nervous, there was even a vibrato in what he said.

Seeing his performance like this, Yan Lu was stunned.He stood by his desk, thoughtful.

"Who wrote this?" Seeing that other students in the classroom did not answer, the teacher had to ask again.This time, the students responded, but they all denied that the note was written by themselves.

Finally, I searched around, but couldn't find the prankster.

Helpless, the teacher had no choice but to confiscate the note, turned around and returned to the podium, and continued the class.But I don't know why, the originally very lively and interesting lecture language has become boring from then on, and even made several mistakes one after another.

Relying on the teacher to get an answer, Yan Lu had no choice but to ask in his heart, "System, what the hell is that music classroom? What is playing the piano?"

"This..." The system didn't say it clearly, but said, "You'd better go there, maybe there will be unexpected gains."

"What gain? Can I find my old Gong?"

"Uh... Maybe it's possible."

"Maybe what?" Yan Lu said displeased, "If you can, then you can, if you can't, then you can't."

The system was also annoyed by his attitude at this time, "I didn't know even if I told you, why do you insist on asking me? Don't you know how to find out yourself?" Then it went offline.

Yan Lu: "..."

I've never seen such an irresponsible system, it's fine if you don't give the host a little help, and it's going to make things difficult for him everywhere.Including the main god of Laoshizi, why didn't he go to heaven?

Yan Lu said that he was really pissed off by them.

But after this not-so-good conversation, Yan Lu finally decided to go to the legendary music classroom at midnight.But in order to get more information, he pretended to be casual and asked the students around him during recess.

But who knows, when those people heard the words "music classroom", they immediately changed their faces just like the teacher just now, and then they all found excuses to leave him, and they just refused to confide in him.

Yan Lv was completely speechless at this moment, he thought to himself, is there any scourge in this music classroom?Otherwise, why would everyone avoid it?

In the end, he really had no other choice, so he forced a person around him to ask him softly, and even used threats.

The man was dragged by him and couldn't leave, so he could only say hesitantly, "This...you don't come to class often, so you may not know about it. But most of the people in our school should know about it."

Yan Lu hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

"Actually, it's not that we don't want to tell you. It's that the school issued a gag order, ordering all teachers and students not to discuss this matter. Once found out, the teacher will be dismissed and the student will be expelled from school."

"so serious?"

"Ah."

"Then it shouldn't matter if you tell me? I'm also a student of this school, and I want to have the right to know."

"That's what I said, but..."

At this moment, the class bell rang.

Yan Lu: "..."

He had no choice but to part with that classmate reluctantly, and continue to listen to the teacher's lecture on the history of film and television changes.

The whole morning passed just like that.

Yan Lu still got nothing.At noon, he met up with his melancholy roommate who was running to take elective courses, and took from his arms Xiaoli, whom he hadn't seen in two classes.

After teasing the child for a while, he suddenly asked, "Do you know anything about the music classroom?"

Hearing this, the roommate trembled slightly, but then returned to normal.This scene was all seen by Yan Lu, he thought to himself, there is indeed something going on here.

But he didn't speak first, just silently waiting for the other party to speak first.

After a while, the roommate responded to him softly, "I know."

"Then can you tell me?"

"it is good."

"In the music classroom... people died... right?"