Altar of Infinity

In the dream, Tang Chu concentrates on the problem, and all the unreasonable things in the dream become reasonable from the perspective of thinking.

He stayed alone in the huge classroom, and the incandescent lamp tubes arranged in sequence above his head illuminated the surroundings very brightly. There was still a blackboard written by the math teacher on the blackboard, densely written with the solution to the last big question of the test paper.

Just as he reached the second half of the test paper, the glass window less than one meter away from him was knocked from the outside.

He Ziming clenched his hands into fists, wishing he could smash the glass.

"Tang Chu, stop writing! Stop writing!"

Tang Chu could see his friend's anxious face, and he could vaguely hear what the other party was saying.

For as long as He Ziming had been missing, he had been worried for a long time. When he saw someone, he didn't even put down his pen, and wanted to open the window and jump out to ask where He Ziming had gone.

But the windows that can be easily pushed and pulled on weekdays seem to be locked, and they cannot be opened no matter what.

The time displayed by the clock on the wall was eight o'clock in the evening. It should be pitch black outside, but He Ziming's back was frighteningly white. Tang Chu could even feel the strong smell of disinfectant from the white light.

He asked through the window: "He Ziming, where have you been these few days?"

While he was making a sound, the white light dimmed regularly from far to near, as if someone was turning off the light.

He Ziming looked back at the darkness at the end of the white light, and his voice was more urgent than before.

"Tang Chu, stop studying. Ming Sheng is not in the world at all. The way to come back is to count down the exam!"

"Don't get caught violating school rules, but be the last one in the exam!"

"Don't break the rules!"

"Come back soon!"

When He Ziming's figure was engulfed by darkness, Tang Chu also woke up from his dream.

After Tang Chu narrated his dream, he smiled wryly and said, "Director Xie, have you heard the story about the snowy mountain being in danger?"

"There was a girl who climbed a snow-capped mountain. When she woke up, her boyfriend told her that everyone else had died and turned into a ghost, while others told the girl that only her boyfriend had died and turned into a ghost. The girl didn't know what to do. Who to believe," Xie Ji, "are you telling this story?"

Tang Chu: "Yes, there are many versions of this story, but the core content is pretty much the same. I think I am the girl who woke up. He Ziming's life is full of dangers, but he told me in a dream that Ming Sheng is not in the world at all. But all the classmates and The teachers also said that if you don’t study hard, you will die.”

Xie Ji: "You don't know who to trust, so you only dare to pass the exam to the bottom [-], and try a little bit."

Tang Chu agreed.

There is no standard answer to the question of being in danger in the snowy mountains, and one wrong step is death, just like Tang Chu's current situation.

Compared with this weird school, Xie Ji believed in his own judgment and Tang Chu's dream more.

He Ziming made a serious mistake and got the last place in the exam, and then disappeared from school.

Everyone in the school agreed that He Ziming was dead, but in fact He Ziming just returned to reality.

He is not possessed by the god of decline, but by the god of Europe.

Tang Chu: "Director Xie, from an emotional point of view, I believe that I am a child, but he doesn't let me break the rules and let me take the last exam. Isn't this contradictory?"

That's right.

The seventh of the top ten weird stories said that the school is blessed by the god of the exam, and the last few students in the exam will be particularly unlucky, and the last one will disappear mysteriously.

Letting Tang Chu take the last place in the exam is against the rules.

Xie Ji thought of Fan Xiaozhang.

The key to resolving this contradiction must lie in Fan Xiaozhang.

Xie Ji thought for a moment: "I will take care of things, and you can write at a normal level for tomorrow's exam."

Tang Chu said sullenly: "Okay, I know Director Xie, and I will definitely take the exam tomorrow."

"Om-"

[Study the point ranking system well (single day): +100 points]

Xie Ji looked at the score on the notification bar.

100 is considered a high score. Tang Chu's grades fell off a cliff. The previous dean failed to enlighten him and was resigned. Now he "leads people to be good", which is equivalent to saving a good seedling for the school.

Xie Ji stood up from the grass: "Go to class, don't think so much."

Tang Chu also got up, and before parting, he called Xie Ji to stop: "Director Xie."

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Tang Chu: "What He Ziming said is right, isn't it?"

Xie Ji: "Do you believe him?"

"I believe him," Tang Chu smiled reluctantly, "If Mingsheng is really hell, at least He Ziming is still alive."

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No matter what the content of the level is, the scene makes people feel unreal, as if they are in the real world.

The sun is warm, the leaves will shake with the wind, and even the paint on the walls will be mottled and peeled off with the weather.

Xie Ji felt that the altar was engaged in nesting dolls.

The real world sets the altar, the altar sets the level, and the level sets the dream.

But He Ziming's words opened up a new way of thinking for him—Mingsheng Middle School is hell, so the altar itself is also hell in the actual sense, after all, the book of life and death is also a thing in hell.

"Director Xie, what do you think?" Jiang Jichu said suddenly.

Xie Ji was engrossed in his thoughts, when he heard that something was wrong: "What did you call me?"

Jiang Jichu tapped the metal plate on his chest: "Director Xie."

Tang Chu called him that as a student's respect for his teacher, but Jiang Jichu called him that and made a fuss, which only made people feel itchy.

Xie Ji: "Do you remember what is in Fan Xiaozhang's office?"

Jiang Jichu: "It seems to be all books and materials."

Xie Ji: "Yes, according to Fan Xiaozhang, Mingsheng Middle School is one of the best in the city. In fact, the school's performance is indeed outstanding to an outrageous level. A normal principal's office always has certificates, trophies, group photos, etc., but his office Nothing, all books and materials."

Jiang Jichu: "I tend to believe that what He Ziming said is true. Mingsheng High School does not belong to the world, but we searched for information about Mingsheng High School before we entered the school. It really exists."

Xie Ji: "That is to say, there are two Mingsheng Middle Schools. The one where He Ziming is now is real, and the one we are in is fake. The question is, why did Fan Xiaozhang set up a fake Mingsheng Middle School."

The news found on the mobile phone, the books that have been read many times in the room, and the dedication to the school, all the pictures came to Jiang Jichu's mind.

He woke up like a dream: "Fan Xiaozhang is a lunatic engaged in education."

Xie Ji: "It's not bad, I suspect that Fan Xiaozhang is 'proving the Tao'."

Jiang Jichu: "Prove the Tao?"

Xie Ji: "He maintains his educational model very much and is very proud. Otherwise, he would not agree to enroll in the school after hearing Xie Quan praise the school. He enjoys this kind of pursuit very much."

Jiang Jichu really likes to watch Xie Ji analyze the levels with reason and evidence, confident and determined, as if his whole body is shining.

He felt that his throat was a little dry, and quietly took a sip of his drink without looking away: "Well, you're right."

Xie Ji: "But this is only one of the reasons. We must have clues that we haven't found yet."

Some schools pursue happy education, and some schools pursue high scores. Every student and parent pursues different things.

The college entrance examination is a very important turning point in life. The high-pressure policy can indeed produce better scores, but Fan Xiaozhang's pursuit of grades has gone crazy.

Xie Ji does not comment on the rules such as not letting you bring mobile phones, dating, etc., but threatening with ghosts and gods, or even making fun of students' lives, is something he absolutely cannot agree with.

Sermons are motivation, but not enough.

Personality has its own reasons. Fan Xiaozhang is so paranoid that he created a weird and cruel monster like Ming Sheng, and there are other things behind it.

Xie Ji: "I have to find another opportunity to go to Fan Xiaozhang's office again."

Jiang Jichu: "Fan Xiaozhang should be working in the office now."

Xie Ji: "Well, let's go again at night, let's get some points first, at least don't be at the bottom."

They first fulfilled the basic responsibilities of the dean and assistant dean, and patrolled the class situation of teachers and students.

When patrolling to Xie Quan's class, Xie Ji found that the classroom was empty.

He opened the door and went in to look at the schedule, only to find that this was a physical education class.

Fan Xiaozhang does not allow students to have activities other than study, and he scoffs at the junior three subjects that other schools will set up. Even the physical education class is stingy and only set up one class per week.

Xie Ji remembered that when he passed by the gymnasium, he found that the lock on the gate was rusted. It was obvious that no one had used the gymnasium for a long time.

I heard that the main subject teachers of some schools in China will occupy the music, sports and art class, but other schools will do so, and Mingsheng will only be more serious.

But the physical education teacher is Siyou...

With Siyou's personality, whoever dares to take her class will probably fight first.

Xie Ji was suddenly a little worried, what was Siyou's physical education class like, Xie Quan was still in Siyou's class, why don't you take the students to learn Wuqinxi together? !

He had an ominous premonition.

It's better to watch Siyou's physical education class.

Xie Ji and Jiang Ji came to the gymnasium at the beginning, and before entering the door, they heard the noise of Wuyang Wuyang inside.

Not long after class started now, Siyou had just finished warming up with the students.

Surprisingly, Yin Lin was also there.

Seeing Xie Ji and Jiang Jichu, Yin Lin came over to say hello to the two of them: "Director Xie, Assistant Jiang, you also come to observe the physical education class."

Xie Ji: "Why are you here?"

"Isn't it okay to be idle, let's look back at the long-awaited high school life," Yin Lin motioned to Xie Ji, "here, Xie Quan is doing well, not a single hair has fallen out."

Xie Quan was mixing among the students. He was only a college student, so young, wearing a school uniform is not against the law. Because of the exercise, there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

Seeing Xie Ji, Xie Quan waved to him happily, his face full of youthful joy.

Xie Quan was in his worst physical condition during high school. He was basically insulated from physical education classes and rarely had the opportunity to experience team sports.

Perhaps Si You also considered this point, so she insisted on not changing classes for physical education, Xie Ji thought.

Simo is Siyou's younger sister, she is about the same age as Xie Quan, and her personality is also very similar. Siyou's affection for Xie Quan may have a lot to do with their similarity.

Even though Si You doesn't remember anything, she still empathizes subconsciously.

Smo...

That little girl was probably the irreparable regret of his trip to the altar.

After Siyou led the students to finish the preparatory exercise, they began to look for sports items that could still be used in the gymnasium.

The gymnasium has not been used for a long time, and nearly half of the facilities are scrapped. Si You searched for a long time before finding something useful and interesting - bowling.

Siyou clapped her hands to attract the attention of all the students. She picked up the teacher's loudspeaker and said, "Let's take everyone to play bowling in this class. Fifty students, in groups of ten, form teams by themselves."

Someone among the students shouted "Okay", they were all still at the age of fun, and it was rare to have a chance to relax in Mingsheng, so they quickly formed a team consciously.

But at the moment when they formed a team, a child's voice suddenly came out from the gymnasium's stereo, which made people's backs shudder.