Gu Zheng didn't care about Pan Xiaomeng's doubts. He just continued to describe what he saw.

This pen is right in the middle of the podium.

On the table with an inch of dust, it is spotless.

There must be some place that can be used. Anyway, it doesn't occupy a place. It won't suffer any loss.

Thinking of this, Gu Zheng stuffed the pen into his trouser pocket and went straight along his footprints into the second classroom.

When he cleaned the two, three, four and five, looked up at the sky... He found that there seemed to be no distinction between day and night in this small town.

When they had just arrived in the town, it was still a bit of evening.

But from the moment Shen Yuesheng died, the shape of the sky here seemed to have changed no more.

Seeing that the classification of residence in his little military sister-in-law system has become (610), Gu Zheng suddenly feels that there is nothing wrong with the invariable weather.

At least he can clean the end of the corridor, that is, the teacher's office of the school, and complete the upgrading of this classification as soon as possible.

As for more things found in other classrooms?

An answer sheet, a stack of calculus paper and a senior three exercise book?

Probably only ghosts know what they use.

It's no wonder Shen Yuesheng, who is still smart in ordinary days, ignored these things.

His slight obsession with cleanliness is one thing, and another is that it has something to do with these things that can often be found in school.

Who can think of the use of this ubiquitous thing?

Only Gu Zheng, who cleaned all the classrooms, gathered these things in his spare time.

Now, they are going to the most critical room.

In the corridor, I didn't see Shen Yuesheng's footsteps returning to the gate. His footprints disappeared in front of the door of the room.

It's time to go in and have a look.

At this time, even the impatient pan Xiaomeng closed her chattering and complaining mouth, grabbed Gu Zheng's clothes with Ye Qing'an left and right, and watched Gu Zheng push open the red door.

"Squeak..."

The door opened in response. What caught the eye was no longer the dilapidation and solitude of the ordinary classroom. Instead, it was like a teacher's office in use, full of infinite vitality.

The world outside the door is quiet, which makes people feel palpitating, while the inside of the door is a vibrant teacher office routine that is particularly unreasonable.

In this small office, there are only four desks for teachers, and there are people sitting in front of three desks.

Facing the gate is a slightly larger yellow desk. A wooden nameplate with position and name is quietly placed in the right corner.

It says: "teaching director: Zhang Yuren"

In the middle is a huge white ceramic jar, which is clearly set off by the red five pointed star printed on it.

There is still a faint heat in the ceramic jar, as if the owner of the cup had just brewed tea. Even the aroma inspired by the broken green tea... Can float thousands of miles.

In the opposite direction of this cup, there is a middle-aged man with Mediterranean hairstyle. His thin fingers are holding on to the wall of the cup, and his whole head is low and calm. Most of it is blocked by this ceramic cylinder.

As for the desktops of the other two desks, they are much messy.

On the desks of "math teacher: Chen readout" and "head teacher: que teaching"... Piles of papers are piled up, filling most of the whole table.

Gu Zheng couldn't see the faces of the two people at all. As soon as he opened the door, he put his hands behind his back and vigorously pushed them towards the girls on both sides.

"Run!"

The warning was very low. Unfortunately, when Gu Zhenggang moved, the three people sitting at the table in the room... Lifted their heads in an instant.

"Where are you going? Why don't you knock when you enter the teacher's office!"

When the three teachers with stiff faces like wax statues saw Gu Zheng's face, they showed a stiff smile on their faces that were not alive.

"Oh, it's you... Is it the student who applied for the make-up exam today?"

"Come on, the test questions have already been prepared. Let's finish the test early and finish school early!"

Hearing what the head teacher inside said, Gu Zheng subconsciously wanted to retort that he was not a student of this school at all.

But at this time, he didn't know why. He couldn't even say half a word, and his feet couldn't even step back.

At the moment when the three teachers found him, he couldn't move any more. He pushed him to both sides in advance. Now the two girls who are close to the wall at the door of the teacher's office... Can still move freely.

The three teachers didn't seem to notice that there were people outside the door, and only focused on Gu Zheng.

When he hesitated to move his nest, the teaching director sitting in the middle was very irritable and knocked the ceramic jar on the table

'Bang'

Gu Zheng was startled. At the same time, the man also stood up.

"What are you looking at? Do you want me to invite you? Those who lag behind should have the consciousness of lagging behind!"

"If you don't even take the make-up exam, what are you called a senior three student!!"

"Come in quickly!! don't let me do it!"

With that, the teaching director went to the head teacher's desk, brushed and pulled out a pile of blank test papers, 'PA'... Slapped in front of the only vacant desk in the office, lit the center of these test papers, and shouted the last sentence: "what are you waiting for! Come here quickly! Test!"

This is a little pathetic

But just after the voice of the teaching director fell, the pressure that had enveloped Gu Zheng suddenly relaxed. As soon as he raised his feet, he immediately tried to make a mistake in the future

No, we can only advance, not retreat.

Forced by the helpless Gu Zheng, he had to step into the strange teacher's office. With the eyes of the three people, he slowly opened the chair in front of the desk and sat down slowly.

All of a sudden, Gu Zheng thought of the paper and pen and answer cards that were still straddling his backpack. Is this useful?

When Gu Zheng opened the stationery word by word, he knew he had done it right.

Because the head teacher who faced him nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, yes, it looks like a student at last."

"You are much better than the last student who came to make up the exam!"

"That student, tut Tut, tut Tut, is really out of shape."

"Those who dare to make a scene in the office and smash tables and stools don't pay much attention to the school and teachers."

"Classmate Gu, don't follow such a bad example!"

After listening to the head teacher's words, Gu Zheng only woke up at the end: "how do you know my last name is Gu?"

"Ah?" the head teacher sitting opposite showed a surprised expression on Gu Zheng's dull face because of Gu Zheng's question. His equally thin fingers pointed to Gu Zheng's chest: "it's clearly written on your badge, Gu Zheng of class three of senior high school."

"What? Did you borrow your school uniform from others?"

Listening to the head teacher, Gu Zheng subconsciously looked at the black T-shirt on his body at this time. I don't know when it turned into a blue and white sports school uniform.

There is a plastic pocket on the chest of the school uniform, which is embroidered in the middle. Under the flat film, there is a card with students' classes and names.

His name was displayed in front of everyone with black characters on a white background, as if his secret had been revealed in the eyes of this group of people.

This feeling is not beautiful.

For a time, Gu Zheng could only respond to each other with a wink.

He dare not use any violent and uncooperative means to deal with these three things that are not ordinary at first sight.

Because between the words of the other party, Shen Yuesheng's previous actions have been described, but the last result of that brother is not wonderful.

Therefore, he who has been sitting here can only do the opposite, listen to the teacher's words and cooperate well according to their instructions.

Holding back his discomfort, Gu Zheng took back his thoughts and tried to turn his attention to the test paper specially taken by the teaching director.

When he roughly scanned the test papers of these subjects, his heart was determined.

It's not difficult, even very simple.

These papers are not at all the abnormal difficulty of modern high school students. If they are true, they are as simple as the papers of the first era Gu Zheng once experienced.

With his eyes closed, Gu Zheng can get full marks.

Gu Zheng, who began to get excited, immediately left behind the strange environment and the speechless teachers, carefully spread out the test papers and began to answer questions.

If the writing at the beginning was a little obscure, when Gu Zheng wrote about the later mathematics and chemistry, it was a flying speed.

When he filled out the last page of the test paper, Gu Zheng raised his head and raised his hand in a special way: "report to the teacher, I've finished!"

As Gu Zheng's voice fell, the office, which was originally quiet with the rustle of paper and pen friction, suddenly became active again.

"Yo? It's not slow! Little classmate."

The head teacher was still the first to open his mouth. After his words of appreciation, he brushed and pulled something out of his desk drawer.

Such a thing is not the standard answer to the test paper, nor is it a reward for good student Gu Zheng. This thing now placed on the desktop is actually a round hourglass.

The fine sand in the middle is still moving around. Look at the dripping degree of the hourglass. The full sand on the top has gone for two-thirds of the time.

"Is there so much left? Yes, yes, it is completed within the specified answer time. There is no deduction for this item."

what? It's still a time test!

That's a short time.

Gu Zheng is very clear about his level. Although these questions are simple, the amount of questions is really not light. If ordinary people do it, nine out of ten will have to work overtime.

As for the consequences of overtime?

Thinking of Gu Zheng here, he asked, "Miss que, what if I answer the question overtime?"

Hearing that Gu Zheng finally began to ask the teacher questions, the head teacher expressed great satisfaction. As soon as he nodded to Gu Zheng, he answered the question that was not a question.

"Timeout, it's very simple. Do you see this hourglass?"

After saying this, the head teacher "snapped" and took out an hourglass much smaller than before. It took only ten minutes to visually check that the hourglass of the whole bottle was finished.

"See?" the head teacher's Reed stick finger pointed at the hourglass: "I began to use this timing at that time."

"More than one hourglass, the roll score will be deducted by 10. If you exceed the hourglass again, the score to be deducted will increase exponentially."

"What if all the points were deducted?"

When Gu Zheng's question sounded, the head teacher sitting opposite slowly pursed his mouth.

"A good student should learn self-discipline!"

"The most intuitive expression of self-discipline is punctuality!"

"Don't be late for class! Don't delay the exam! Go home on time after school!"

"If you can't even do this!!"

……

"Ah! What kind of student is this? Such students don't pay attention to their study. Those who don't follow the rules and regulations should die! They should die!"

This roar is sharp and sharp! The unprepared Gu Zheng's eardrums were hurt by the shock.

He immediately pinched the pen on the table in his hand and planned to take his own counterattack when the head teacher lost control.

Unfortunately, Gu Zheng's imagined teacher's violent behavior did not appear.

Because the math teacher sitting next to the head teacher threw out a light word at this time, which immediately stopped the head teacher's continued rampage.

"Que education teacher, let's finish approving Gu Zheng's test paper first and then talk about other things."

"After all, we have to see the score..."

The math teacher here stopped abruptly, and the most important content after those half words was not said at all.

What happens when you see the score?

You do!

Unfortunately, the head teacher who calmed down immediately understood, and it was impossible to answer for Gu Zheng.

No longer roaring, he put the two hourglass treasures back into his drawer and stretched out his right hand towards Gu Zheng.

"Take the test paper and wait here. We'll finish it soon."

"This is your last chance to make up the exam... You know the consequences of failing..."

Gu Zheng, who has handed over the test paper, really wants to take it back!

Sir, I don't know the consequences!

But the head teacher who has pulled on the corner of the test paper will not give Gu Zheng a chance to regret.

Taking advantage of the pause, he grabbed the test paper from Gu Zheng's hand.

Then, the papers in his hands floated into the hands of their teachers according to different subjects.

Even the teaching director, who was in the middle, was sent out a full four page test paper.

It's language and politics.

As for the head teacher who Gu Zheng thought was a Chinese teacher, he got a foreign language subject.

Then, every teacher Gu Zheng imagined buried in marking the test paper did not appear.

In the hands of these three people, those test papers seemed to have life and twisted in a very strange way.

In one of the papers that he answered the least questions and was most likely to score, it was after this twist that a final score dripping with red ink emerged.

"Math! 100 points! Full marks!"

"English! 100 points! Full marks!"

"Chinese! 100 points! Full marks!"

When these three strange sounds sounded from the front and back of these test papers, Gu Zheng secretly wiped a sweat for himself in his heart.

Fortunately, the Chinese test paper didn't add the composition. If he deducted some points because of the composition, he really didn't know what punishment would be given to him, a bad student.

He can breathe a sigh of relief now. The most demanding teachers won't say anything about the full score of three subjects?

But who would have thought that when the three opposite heard the report of the test paper, the whole person stood up.

"What! Full marks! It's impossible!!"

"If Gu Zheng gets a full score! Why does he come back for a make-up exam!! good students don't need a make-up exam!"

But among these questions, the answers of those twisted papers were even louder.

"Full marks! Full marks! Yes! Yes!"

"Make a judgment! Make a judgment! Announce the result! Announce the result!"

Facing the papers that were about to break away from their hands, the three terrible non-human faces showed a helpless expression for the first time.

There's a door!

Gu Zheng, who struck while the iron was hot, asked tentatively. This was not asked by the teacher, but by those test papers.

"What's the score of passing the exam?"

"If you are all qualified, is there any reward?"

Hearing Gu Zheng's sudden question, the three teachers suddenly became gloomy. They looked at Gu Zheng's direction at a very fast speed, and a particularly dangerous light burst out in everyone's eyes.

Looking at Gu Zheng's eyes is like looking at their father killing enemy. Gu Zheng, who wants to ask this sentence, now, immediately, immediately die.

But Gu Zheng, who started without regret, couldn't care so much. He could only hope on those full marks.

In this world where personal force is completely useless, we can only rely on the established rules in this school.

Because since he entered the office, the three monster teachers have solved Shen Yuesheng's monster teacher cleanly, and have not started on him yet.

This is because Gu Zheng did it according to the rules of Naihe town middle school. There was no condition to trigger death at all.