Chapter 1183

As long as he carefully explores and moves forward, within a certain range, these three people who are obviously much better than him have nothing to do with him.

In the process of Gu Zheng's thinking, the three test papers burst out amazing energy, as if it took a long time for someone to ask. When they answered, they were still a little excited and intolerable.

"Ah! Let me tell you how many points are passed?"

The Chinese test paper says, "60 points, 60 points!"

The math paper then said, "what if it's not enough?"

The English test paper should say, "it's death! It's death!"

……

Hoo, that's it.

Shen Yuesheng's refusal to answer the paper must have officially triggered the warning line of failing the exam, thus killing his life.

But if passing is to save my life, is there any surprise in the full score?

Otherwise, when he asked such a question just now, the three teachers would not have such a big response.

Sure enough, when Gu Zheng planned to continue to ask, the three test papers continued to talk with special rhythm.

The math paper says, "if you get 60 or 70..."

The Chinese test paper then said: "that is, learning is not solid..."

The English test paper added: "those who are not solid are not good students. They should fight! They should fight!"

After saying these words, Gu Zheng found the math teacher among the three whom he had been staring at very carefully, and subconsciously glanced under his desk.

Gu Zheng looked at the past, and his eyebrows followed.

Without him, the math teacher just now has been sitting. Because of the obstruction of his sight, Gu Zheng didn't find anything under his stool at all.

Now we should be too excited about the performance of this group of teachers. They stood up. The whip, which can be called a murder weapon, was frankly exposed in Gu Zheng's sight.

Where is a whip? It's just a thin iron thorn. The whip as thick as an ordinary whip is full of nails, hooks and sharp glass debris.

If you use this kind of whip to beat on the back of students' hands, I'm afraid that both hands will be wasted.

According to the full mark system, even if you get the highest score of 79 in the grade of 60 or 70, you still have 21 to get.

In this strange environment, the skin and flesh of his hands are broken and his bones and flesh are broken. If he can't get out of this strange town in a short time, even if the injured person can smoothly quit the school, he will die of pain in the end because of lack of medicine.

This is too cruel!

Why don't you die quickly?

In the difficult time of Gu Zheng Tucao's middle school, the three papers, regardless of the look of the face of Gu Zheng, make complaints about the rest of the songs sung in one breath.

The math test paper says, "if you get 80 or 90..."

The Chinese test paper said: "that means there is still improvement..."

The English test paper concluded: "small punishments and great commandments, long memory, penalty copy, penalty copy!!"

After this sentence was sung, it became a chorus of three test papers.

"If you are a good student with full marks! There are rewards! There are rewards!"

"What are the rewards?"

Because of Gu Zheng's question, the three papers screamed three points again: "get the key out of school and return home happily!"

"Get the key out of the school and return home happily!"

got it.

……

The three test papers sung here seemed to be exhausted in an instant, and once again restored to the appearance of ordinary test papers, soft and lying in the hands of the three teachers.

The three had been stiff in front of the teacher on the spot, but then they stretched out a palm.

"Teacher! Bring me the key, student. I'm going home from school!"

While Gu Zheng bravely said this sentence, the three teachers made a squeaky sound at the same time.

The harsh sound of bone joints rubbing together without any diaphragm is particularly obvious in this quiet office.

With the creaking voice and the rigidity of the actions of the three teachers, they seemed to have become a corpse, and there was no initial flexibility.

At the same time, the body of the teaching director with the largest official position in the office seemed to be out of his control. He took out a key from the drawer of his desk. The bright red slender key handle, coupled with the same red key ring at the back, was like the school emblem printed on the plaque at the gate of Naihe town middle school, Very characteristic.

Knowing that time waits for no man, Gu Zheng immediately stood up behind the desk and took the key in his hand before the teaching director reacted.

The first of the four keys.

"Ah..."

The same voice as the angry scream in the early stage came from the voice and eyes of the teaching director.

However, due to the rules of the school, his cry was greatly hindered. There was no obvious mosquito cry in Gu Zheng's ears.

Gu Zheng found that from the time he got full marks to the time he left the office, it should be a very rare buffer period, allowing him to get full marks of three subjects without any harm.

Well, is it very humanized? Then try again carefully.

Turning the key in his hand, he sent it to Gu Zheng in the pocket of his sportswear. Slowly, he walked to the desk where the head teacher was located. In the other party's incredible little eyes, he pulled open the drawer of the table and took out the two hourglasses on the table.

After Gu Zheng finished answering the questions, he never let go of his observation of the surrounding environment.

In his keen analysis and inquiry, he really found several useful information.

Among them, the time hourglass taken out by the head teacher is definitely one of them.

Because in this strange space, everything is like a constructed fantasy, and only the hourglass is the real thing in this space.

When the head teacher showed Gu Zheng the role of the hourglass, Gu Zheng's eyes like hawks and falcons found a fine sand dust. When it fell on the hourglass, it was blocked on the glass barrier for storing sand.

As for other tiny particles?

Can pass through the bodies of the three teachers. What's this?

Therefore, just like the previous paper and pen, Gu Zheng will not let go of the real props.

Unfortunately, the large timing hourglass that Gu Zheng wanted most turned into bits of broken awn and dissipated in the air when he just took it off the table. This is not a realistic prop.

Instead, the little hourglass that was picked up ten minutes later was firmly held in Gu Zheng's hand.

Yes, nothing is better than nothing. He stuffed it into his pants pocket. Gu Zheng kept half a minute under the soles of his feet and went straight to take it out under the math teacher's desk.

The whip... Is broken

What a surprise.

This is Gu Zheng's favorite weapon. He always has a feeling that this kind of thing is not only useful for hitting people, but also effective even for smoking these strange aliens.

It's just that this kind of rolling props can only be applied by the other party to your side. If you turn it over, you can't be used. In the final analysis, the form is still unfavorable to your side.

After confirming that the math teacher's desk had nothing to use, unwilling Gu Zheng put his evil black hand on the teaching director's desk.

Who would have thought that the smooth teaching director's desk really let him find something he could take away.

The ceramic jar with the smell of tea

Holding up the big red five-star jar, Gu Zheng subconsciously looked at the location of the Mediterranean teaching director.

Even with the passage of time, the teacher's body has been completely fixed, but Gu Zheng vowed that when he picked up the jar to take it for himself, the bald, thin man shook his head.

In his dull and gloomy eyes, Gu Zheng seemed to see a hint of supplication?

That told him not to take the cup away?

Joke, how is this possible?

Gu Zheng is not the kind of fool who left materials to support the enemy. Wild geese pull their hair, regardless of people or ghosts!

In the silent look at each other, Gu Zheng smiled at each other. After the other party showed a reassuring look, Gu Zheng carried the ceramic jar in his hand and ran at high speed towards the door of the office without looking back.

"Run!"

"Run to the school gate!!"

In fact, his reminder was in vain.

Because since Gu Zheng got the key from the teaching director, pan Xiaomeng, lying on the right side of the door, began to sign to Gu Zheng inside.

"Come on! What are you waiting for!"

In such a strange place, every extra minute is a danger.

Unfortunately, Gu Zheng, who entered the office, seemed to exist in two worlds with them outside the door.

Just like people who are performing a play in the mirror, they can't hear the cry of people outside the mirror at all.

Therefore, when Gu Zheng ignored her cry again, the angry pan Xiaomeng rushed to the right side of the door and started running towards the gate of the school building without turning back.

"Leave him alone, he will kill him sooner or later!"

"Anyway, we already know how to get the keys here! For the sake of safety, you can wait for Gu Zheng at the school gate first."