After participating in the metaphysical variety show, I exploded

【Sunday, March 3th

I met Mao Yan at school.

This is very strange, because today is the weekend.I come to school to paint.The "Green Shadow Cup" is coming soon, and Mr. Shao is guiding me to create entries.But why did Mao Yan come to school?

After asking, I found out that he was here to make up lessons.I was taken aback, because Mao Yan was one of the students with the worst grades in the class. Every day in class, he either slept or secretly read extracurricular books.

I suspected he was joking, but he said he meant it.He listened to Mr. Shao's encouragement and decided to reform himself.Teacher Shao told him that it's never too late to start working hard. If you don't work hard now, don't you have to wait until the third year of high school?He was deeply moved, so he planned to come to make up lessons every weekend to strive for a good score in the college entrance examination. 】

[Rain on Saturday, April 4

Today I saved Mao Yan's life.

While I was painting in the studio, I heard shouts from downstairs.When they went downstairs, Fan Mingzhe and the others dragged Mao Yan into the toilet and beat him up.Mao Yan's textbooks and test papers were all thrown into the latrine.They also planned to push Mao Yan's head into the urinal until they saw me enter the door.

Fan Mingzhe also threatened me not to tell the story, otherwise I would suffer the same fate as Mao Yan.Tsk, I'm not afraid of him.From now on, I will carry a utility knife with me. If he dares to touch me, I will fight him.

Mao Yan was beaten badly, and all his books were finished.He picked up an English test paper from the toilet.I asked him what test paper it was, because there was no English test recently.He said it was a test paper from a cram school.He scored 75 points.Mao Yan had never failed the exam before, but this time he got 75 points.It's a pity that this test paper is already soaked and smelly.I advised Mao Yan to throw it away, but Mao Yan didn't answer me.

As I was leaving the toilet, I saw him carefully blot the water off the test paper with a piece of facial tissue. 】

[Friday, April 4 is cloudy

Mao Yan came to me today and said that he wanted to tell Teacher Wang about Fan Mingzhe bullying him, and asked me to be his witness.I agreed.

I thought that if someone testified, Mr. Wang would definitely pay attention to this matter and teach Fan Mingzhe a lesson.But I was wrong.Teacher Wang listened impatiently to our complaint, and then asked Mao Yan that he had the worst relationship with Fan Mingzhe among so many students in the class. He should reflect on whether he had done something wrong.Mao Yan was speechless.

Teacher Wang said to me very rudely that students should put their studies first, and should not form small gangs with their friends and make small reports about other students behind their backs.I'm going crazy.Fan Mingzhe and the others were the ones involved in the small gang. I came to testify for Mao Yan, but why did I become a sinner instead?

I figured it out, a good grade is a gold medal for avoiding death.Poor grades and even breathing are wrong.Fan Mingzhe is always the first in grade in every exam, and always behaves like an obedient top student in front of the teacher.As for Mao Yan, the score was last.No one would believe that Fan Mingzhe bullied Mao Yan.

Unless I can come up with iron general evidence. 】

[Tuesday, May 5 is sunny

Dad bought a new mobile phone and the old one is no longer used.I secretly brought it to school, hoping to record evidence of Fan Mingzhe's bullying.

Probably even God is helping me.After school, I ran into Fan Mingzhe and the others bullying Mao Yan again.They snatched Mao Yan's schoolbag and ordered him to bark like a dog, or throw the schoolbag into the pool.

I took pictures of the whole scene.After returning home, I posted the video on the school post bar, hoping to attract everyone's attention.With the evidence, presumably Mr. Wang will take some action, right? 】

[Thursday, May 5th is cloudy

Teacher Wang was furious in the morning reading class and asked who in the class posted the video on the post bar.Yesterday the headmaster called her to the office and gave her a lecture for an hour.Teacher Wang's face was green when he came out.She failed to judge the best this semester, and our class can't even think about any honors.No wonder she was so angry.

But I'm even angrier.Because my post was deleted.I hope that Teacher Wang can punish Fan Mingzhe and the others, but she just repeatedly said that the class is a big group, and it is not allowed to do things that damage the collective honor.This year, it is the fault of the people who made the video that everyone couldn’t comment on the best, and even the school may be held accountable.She ordered that person to come forward and admit his mistake and apologize to everyone.

She didn't think Fan Mingzhe did anything wrong at all.Fan Mingzhe is the top student in the first grade, even if he does something wrong, it is justifiable.As for Mao Yan...he is a poor student in the eyes of the teacher, who would care about his life or death?

There is only one thing wrong in Teacher Wang's eyes, and that is that the "honor" of her, the class and the school has been destroyed.

Mao Yan quietly found me after school and asked if I made the video.I didn't answer.Mao Yan thanked me in a low voice, and told me not to do this in the future, he was afraid that Fan Mingzhe and the others would follow me. 】

[Rain on Monday, May 5

Mao Yan didn't come to school today.Teacher Wang said that Mao Yan planned to transfer to another school, and ordered everyone not to discuss matters related to Mao Yan in the future.

When class was over, a girl told the classmate next door that Fan Mingzhe must have caused Mao Yan to transfer.As a result, she was directly called away from the class by Teacher Wang in the next class, and she came back after a long time.Her eyes were swollen from crying.The other girls asked her what was going on, but she lay on the table and didn't speak.

Everyone knows that the girl was scolded by the teacher for leaking the news.Since then, people have become less and less afraid to mention Maoyan.He became the "taboo" in the class.

I told Teacher Shao about it.He was very sorry, because Mao Yan had already wanted to learn, but unfortunately the biggest obstacle he encountered on his way to school turned out to be his classmates.

I asked him, it's fine if Mr. Wang doesn't help Mao Yan, why is everyone forbidden to talk about him.Teacher Shao sighed and said that I am still young, and I will understand when I grow up.

If growing up means that I will become like Mr. Wang, then I would rather not grow up.

What scares me even more is Fan Mingzhe.If someone like him was admitted to a top university and became an elite, what would the world be like? 】

Le Qinian put down his diary, his eyes wandered among the crowd.

Vincenzo wrote on the blackboard: [Monster = Teacher Wang].

Le Qinian nodded in agreement with him.

This is the world in the painting, and the monsters are the embodiment of the fear and resentment in the author's heart.That teacher Wang turned a blind eye to the bullying in the class, not only did not help the victimized students, but also gagged the students in order to calm things down.In the eyes of the author of the painting, she is nothing more than a blind monster. Any "bad boy" who dares to speak in front of her will be sewn shut by her, and she will never be able to speak again.

Fortunately, they already knew that the monster would only chase human voices, and as long as they didn't speak, they were safe--it was a little inconvenient.

Le Qinian pointed to the upstairs, and wrote the word "studio" on the blackboard.It's really not safe to stay on this floor, so let's go back to the studio first and make a long-term plan.

Everyone walked out of the classroom one by one, and crept up the stairs, for fear of disturbing other monsters sleeping in the old school building.No one dared to speak, like a silent funeral procession.

In stark contrast to them is the discussion in full swing in the live broadcast room.

[That Fan Mingzhe who bullied his classmates, could he be the number one in the college entrance examination? 】

[I went to ask Du Niang, and it really is... (smiling) It seems that people's moral level and knowledge level are sometimes not directly proportional. 】

[Every time Zhengyi slaughters more dogs, he is full of scholars.Many people think that campus bullies are often street thugs and gangsters, but in fact there are many top students among them. 】

[That's right, because teachers prefer to indulge top students, those who are bullied are often students with poor grades.If a top student is bullied, the teacher must be the first to help.But it is different when poor students are bullied. 】

[I think, maybe the teacher really doesn't know that there are classmates bullying others in the class? 】

[Pull it down, the teacher knows everything about the class.It's like you are doing small movements below, thinking that the teacher can't see it, but in fact the teacher can see it clearly on the podium.It depends on whether you want to take care of it or not. 】

[Many teachers feel that one thing more is worse than one thing less. Sending away this year's problem students will cleanse themselves, so...]

[What happened to Mr. Wang?Don't tell me she's been promoted steadily to become a leader.I would really be mad. 】

[A classmate from No. [-] Middle School said that she had a car accident and is still lying unconscious in the hospital. 】

[Strange, two teachers had accidents one after another, and I feel more and more that it is not an accident. 】

The discussion among the audience became more and more heated.Some even called for the principal to be held accountable.

At this time, a new wave of barrage caught the attention of the audience.

[Quickly go to Brother Yu's split screen!Brother Yu also met a monster! 】

[No way, I thought that Xiaoyu would escape, but I didn't expect that even he would be tricked? 】

[The four groups of contestants are all trapped in the world in the painting, and they always feel that the rhythm of the group is about to be destroyed...]

[Shut your crow mouth! 】

Zheng Zhaoyu led his assistant up the stairs.He didn't go straight to the destination in a hurry, but stopped for a while on each floor like a leisurely stroll, walked into a certain classroom at random, and told what happened in this classroom.

"There was a fire in this classroom. It should be that some classmate secretly brought fireworks and firecrackers at the New Year's Day party, which caused a disaster. Fortunately, no one was injured."

"There is a breath of new life in this classroom. A certain female teacher insisted on attending class on the day of her due date, and was not sent to the hospital until her amniotic water broke. It is really touching."

"A classmate in this classroom has won an award...Let me feel what the award is. Well, it should be an award in mathematics. Olympiad competition?"

Every time he said something, the assistant let out an exclamation from behind.

With so many "additional questions", even Le Qinian will be willing to bow down, right?Zheng Zhaoyu thought to himself.

Before the competition, the program team and Chuanjue Entertainment conducted a comprehensive investigation of Lujiang No. [-] Middle School, which group of students had won honors, and which group of students had accidents, all of which were clearly investigated.Zheng Zhaoyu kept all the information in his mind, and after entering the old school building, he only needed to say everything he knew in a dramatic way.

The more he talks, the more convinced the audience will be.

There are three staircases in the old school building, one in the center and one in the east and west wings.Zheng Zhaoyu went to the east wing while explaining, and went up to the sixth floor through the stairs there.If he chooses the stairs in the center, he will bump into Le Qinian and the others.I don't know whether it was luck or misfortune, he happened to pass them by.

Zheng Zhaoyu's destination is the principal's office on the top floor.The program team had informed him in advance that the treasure was there.

The principal's office is much more spacious than ordinary teachers' offices.Although it has been almost evacuated, it can still be seen that the decoration is very luxurious.

Zheng Zhaoyu pretended to raise his palm to sense the surroundings, and finally stopped in front of a display case.

The display case was empty.It used to be filled with all kinds of trophies.The principal's favorite entertainment every day is to polish the trophy.It is now empty and the trophies have been moved to the headmaster's office in the new school building.

Zheng Zhaoyu bent down and opened the door under the display cabinet. The assistant moved the camera closer and saw an envelope in the cabinet.

Zheng Zhaoyu took out the envelope.The seal of the letter is glued with tape, and if the envelope is to be opened, the tape is bound to be destroyed.He will show the seal to the audience. "This is the treasure I'm looking for."

"Brother Yu, what is written in the letter? Why is it so important?" The assistant took no time to interact with him, "Can you sense the content of the letter?"

"I can give it a try." After finishing speaking, Zheng Zhaoyu stuck the envelope on his forehead and closed his eyes.

The program team had already informed him of the content of the letter.He just needs to act properly.

He said in a dreamlike voice: "This letter is full of warm power...the person who wrote the letter is full of gratitude. I understand that this should be a thank you letter. The letter is written by a graduate of No. [-] Middle School. He is grateful for the cultivation of his alma mater, and wants to contribute his own strength to his alma mater, so that the younger students can learn in a better environment..."

"Brother Yu, open the envelope and let us see if you got what you said." The assistant said.

Zheng Zhaoyu opened the envelope, took out the letter paper, and displayed it in front of the camera.

This is indeed a thank you letter from a graduate.The letter writer has graduated for many years and has now become the boss of the company.In order to give back to his alma mater, he is willing to donate a physics laboratory and a chemistry laboratory so that the younger students can better learn scientific knowledge.

"I think as a teacher, the happiest thing is to see that your students are promising, right?" Zheng Zhaoyu smiled, "This graduate is not only outstanding, but also knows how to be grateful and give back to his alma mater. No wonder his letter is the most precious thing in the school. One of the treasures."

【Xiao Yu is so amazing!That's right! 】

【I'm so moved!Brother Yu finally showed his true strength! 】

【In the future, who would dare to say that Brother Yu is based on his face?I used this video to swell his face! 】

"Brother Yu, the audience praised you for your accuracy!" The assistant said with a smile, "It's amazing!"

"I am nothing special. The person who wrote this letter is great. The so-called 'poor is good for oneself, and good for the world'. I have only achieved the former, but he has achieved the latter. I am far beyond my reach." Zheng Zhaoyu did not forget to be humble , Set yourself up as a modest gentleman.

"Now that we've got the treasure, can we go back?" he asked.

"It should be fine. We are probably the first group to find the treasure!" The assistant was elated.

Zheng Zhaoyu put away the letter and walked towards the main entrance of the principal's office.

His smile froze on his face.

The main entrance was blocked.

"What the hell...?" the assistant muttered inexplicably.

Zheng Zhaoyu also wanted to ask the same question.He didn't know how to describe the absurd scene in front of him.The thing blocking the main entrance looks like a wriggling ball of meat.It desperately wanted to squeeze into the principal's office, but was stuck outside the door because its body was too large.

Is this a prank session arranged by the program group?Why didn't you greet him first?Zheng Zhaoyu thought angrily.

But on the surface, he still maintained his demeanor, and said with a smile: "It seems that the program team is planning to play a joke on us."

After finishing speaking, he strode towards the wriggling meat ball, trying to push it away.

The meatball moved back a few inches, revealing a gap.

A big hand suddenly came in through the gap and grabbed Zheng Zhaoyu's wrist.

"Give me the money!" Rouqiu made a shrill voice, "If you don't give me the money, you can't leave!"

Zheng Zhaoyu tried to withdraw his arm, but the strength of the meat ball was astonishing, instead of letting go, he clenched it tighter and tighter.

"Director, isn't this joke too much?" He forced a smile.

The meatball moved away.Zheng Zhaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had successfully passed the tricky stage.

In the next second, a huge face filled the door frame.

"Give-me-money-!" The wrinkled face looked like an old man's, but he made a baby-like shrill voice.

Zheng Zhaoyu suddenly realized that the door blocked just now was not a meat ball.There is a fat giant outside the door, and what blocks the door is the fat on his stomach.

"Brother Yu, Brother Yu!" The assistant yelled tremblingly, "The audience said...that there are monsters in the school! All the contestants are trapped!"

monster……

Zheng Zhaoyu's pupils suddenly dilated.

He heard from his master that there are demons and ghosts that are unimaginable in the world.But he always thought that the master was scaring him, but he didn't expect that he really encountered a monster today.

But... why in school?There are monsters living in the school, how could the teachers and students in the school not know about it?Why did they come to do the show and the monster appeared on this day?

"Give me the money—!" Rouqiu's voice sounded like a rogue boy.

Zheng Zhaoyu collected himself.The live broadcast continued, and they did not lose contact with the outside world.In front of the camera, he has to maintain his image.This is the last match, and he must not lose at this time.

"Do you have any money with you?" he asked the assistant.

"No!" The assistant wanted to cry but had no tears, trembling.

Now that electronic payment is so developed, who still carries cash?If you have a mobile phone, Zheng Zhaoyu can ask Rouqiu if he can scan the QR code to pay.But his mobile phone has been handed over to the program team.

"It's over, Brother Yu, we have to explain here!" The assistant choked up.

"Don't panic." Zheng Zhaoyu suppressed his fear.

He has a spell given to him by his master, which can be used to get out of trouble in times of crisis.But he never used it.He didn't want Master to think that he was an incompetent person who only knew how to rely on spells.When encountering difficulties, he would rather use his own method to solve them.

But in this case, the only way to sacrifice that spell is.

"I count to three, you run after me, hear?" he said to the assistant.

The assistant nodded with tears streaming down his face.

Zheng Zhaoyu's still free hand shook lightly, and a piece of yellow talisman paper appeared at his fingertips.

"One...two..."

He threw the talisman at the meatball.

"Three!" he yelled.

There was a loud "boom", and the talisman paper burst into dazzling golden light.The monster let go of its hand with a scream, and scrambled and shrank into a dark corner where the light couldn't shine.But its body is too huge, no matter where it is hidden, there is always a part exposed to the golden light.The part irradiated by the golden light hissed, and Zheng Zhaoyu could smell the smell of burnt protein.

He didn't have time to worry about the monster's injuries.There was no obstacle to the main entrance, so he ran away without looking back.The assistant followed behind him wheezing and panting.

The two quickly ran downstairs along the east wing stairs.

At the same time, Le Qinian and his group walked up the central staircase in silence.

As soon as he reached the top floor, Le Qinian heard the scream of the baby.

"It hurts—it hurts—"

He looked to the source of the scream.On the east side of the corridor, a huge meat ball rolled towards them.

No, that's not a meatball, but an extremely fat "person".Its head almost reached the ceiling, and its fat belly dragged to the ground.The limbs are as thin as matchsticks, but the hands are as big as cattail fans, and one hand is enough to lift the twins up.

——Isn’t it? Another one? !

Le Qinian wondered, he had read the almanac before he went out, and today is a good day to travel, why did he bump into such strange things?

The fat monster wanted to chase after Zheng Zhaoyu, but was immediately attracted by Le Qinian and the others.There are more people on their side, which is more attractive to it.

"Give-me-money-!" The monster squirmed towards them.

There was no need for Le Qinian to open his mouth. Everyone searched all over his body at the same time, searching every pocket, hoping to find a banknote that he forgot to take out, or a coin that was stuffed into his pocket casually.

Le Qinian looked at them.There was a look of despair on everyone's face.

With an idea, Jin Piaopiao took off the silver ornaments on his body.What the monster wants is money, and silver counts as money, maybe it is willing to accept it?

Jin Miaomiao also followed suit.The two little lolis took off their vows, earrings, and bracelets and threw them in front of the monster.

The monster stretched out two fingers, picked up a silver bracelet, put it in front of its nose and sniffed it, as if it could judge its value by its breath.

Then it opened its mouth wide and swallowed the silver bracelet in one gulp.The plump cheeks moved up and down, as if chewing metal.

crunch...

The monster's squirming stopped suddenly.It spit out the swallowed silver bracelet with a "pooh", and half of its saliva spilled on the ground like a waterfall.The silver-white metal "clang" landed on the ground and rolled a few times.It was twisted and deformed, its surface covered with tooth marks and bite marks, and the monster's sticky drool.

The monster's bite force is so terrifying, if what it bites is not metal but human flesh and blood... the consequences will be disastrous.

Jin Piaopiao stared round her eyes in disbelief, not understanding why her silver jewelry was rejected by monsters.

"That's not sterling silver at all!" Vincenzo burst out a few words from the corner of his mouth.

"...Grandma said it was Miao Yin!" Jin Piaopiao defended her jewelry.

"It's actually copper-nickel!"

Jin Piaopiao pouted aggrievedly.

"Who else has something valuable?" Vincenzo asked through gritted teeth.

"Isn't your cross gold?" Jin Miaomiao glared at him.

"...It's made of brass." Vincenzo said with a gloomy expression.

"Where's your ring?" Ronaldinho asked the twins' assistant.

The latter covered his face: "It's stained glass."

Le Qinian was shocked by the financial situation of their group.None of the six people wore valuable accessories!

They are so poor!

He searched all the places on his body that could hold things, and found a stack of papers in the inner pocket of the Taoist robe.

...Maybe this works?

With the attitude of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, Le Qinian took out the stack of papers, and cautiously approached the meatball monster.

"Here... money." He put the paper in front of the meat ball monster.

The monster stretched out its long fingers, picked up the stack of papers, sniffed it, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Money—" it cried out musically, "a lot of money—"

It sighed contentedly, turned around, and moved its fat body to crawl towards the other end of the corridor.

Le Qinian let out a long sigh of relief, and patted his chest while leaning on the railing of the corridor.He forgot about it after he put the stack of papers in the pocket of his Taoist robe, and didn't even take it out when he washed the clothes.Unexpectedly, it came in handy at this time.

The others stared in amazement at the departing monster.

Can you save your life by giving it money?

This monster... is surprisingly easy to talk to compared to its two compatriots.

"What did you give it?" Vincenzo asked incredulously.

Le Qinian smiled gloomily: "[-] million Zimbabwean dollars."