absurd deduction game.

Chapter 517 The Most Silent Class

At the end of the lunch break, the teaching building was gradually filled with students who rushed over one after another. The bald head teacher of the fourth class of the third year stepped onto the podium. The first period of this afternoon was his math class, and it happened to be able to introduce new students.

No one knows the head teacher's name, because the teacher doesn't need to wear an ID card. The students in this class call him Johnny. As time goes by, no one cares what the head teacher's original name is. Even Director Jin likes to call him Johnny.

Johnny stood on the podium with a majestic expression on his face. His eagle-like eyes quietly scanned the faces of everyone in the class, and then he nodded in satisfaction.

Everyone is writing hard, writing the math test book that was handed out last week. He has stipulated for the students in the class that he doesn't like students wasting time, so before his class, if he hasn't come , then consciously write the test questions he sent down.

One student after another bowed their bodies, lowered their heads, and turned their faces to the paper. Their hair covered their foreheads and eyes, and they couldn't see their expressions, like imprisoned laborers.

The same is true for a few students with red armbands, but they sit more upright, and from the state of things, they are more active.

Today is another day for everyone to study hard, Johnny thought, how wonderful it would be if this kind of days without stimulation and resistance could continue forever!
"Before class starts, I want to introduce a few transfer students to you." He pointed to the open door, where five ghostly figures stood, "Come in."

Yu Xing, who had been waiting outside early, crossed the threshold of Class [-] of the third year and stood in a row on the podium. Because Yu Xing walked in the front, he was also the one closest to the teacher. He smelled the strange burning on the teacher's body. Wei, looked at the teacher one more time, then turned back with the usual expression, and began to observe the students in this class.

He looked in from outside the door just now, but Yu Xing didn't feel anything else from the students except that they were as hollow as puppets without souls when they wrote.

"Transfer student, let me introduce myself." Teacher Johnny turned his head to look at Yu Xing, his tone at this time was rather gentle, probably because Yu Xing's grades were better than most of the people in his class, Class 1 of the third year is the worst class in the third grade, none of them, they are at the bottom of the class every year in the exam, and the No.[-] in the class is placed in other classes, which is only in the middle.

Everyone is rumored that Johnny once offended some people, and the school had to let him teach the most difficult class. This class was quite effective in his hands. Although the grades still did not improve much, the scope of the class It has become much "better", from the most noisy class in the whole grade to the most silent class.

This is the news that Zhao Mou inquired about.

"Hi everyone, my name is Roy." Yu Xing started his brief self-introduction, and ended it after just seven words.

There was silence, and none of the students raised their heads, as if their homework stimulated them far more than a new transfer student, which also caused Johnny, the head teacher who had already raised his hand to applaud, to be a little embarrassed.

Johnny looked down and tapped the table with his fingers: "The new classmate is introducing himself, you should show a welcoming attitude anyway, don't refuse to listen, it's very impolite."

As soon as he spoke, the students who were writing quickly paused at the same time, and raised their heads strangely, looking at Yu Xing's face in unison, as if more than forty bodies had the same operating system.

Yu Xing found Rebecca, Pale, and the four girls he had seen in the crowd. They were in the crowd, pretending to be decent, and equally numb and calm, as if they had no interest in the transfer students. study.

A person with a red armband raised her hands and began to applaud. The sparse applause quickly gathered together and became warm and sincere. The red armband said happily: "Welcome new classmates."

"Next." Johnny, the teacher in charge, didn't care about the length of Yu Xing's self-introduction. He waved his hand and continued the process he wanted to carry out until all five of them had a brief introduction. Applause, Johnny clapped his hands with satisfaction, and then handed each of them an ID card: "Your ID card has been prepared, from now on, you must wear it all the time, it is your other life, Do you understand?"

"Understood teacher." They haven't forgotten the rules about question and answer mentioned in Director Jean and the school rule book.

"Okay, you can sit down wherever you want, we are about to start class." The head teacher looked at the empty seats in the whole class, and found that they were all scattered, so there was no rule about who sat with whom, anyway, these seemed Transfer students who know each other have no chance to sit together and talk.

Yu Xing listened obediently, and walked towards the back seat. It seemed that he didn't want to sit in the front row. Johnny stared deeply at his back, and then saw the only female transfer student consciously sitting in the second row. The golden position replaced a student who made a mistake and was punished last week. He looked at him with calm eyes, and he felt very similar to the students who had been taught by him in the class.

Johnny couldn't help liking this female transfer student very much.

Soon, five people sat down separately.The seats in the class are shared by two people, and each table is separated, with four vertical rows and eight horizontal rows. There is no other transfer student within two rows.

The seat Yu Xing chose was the last row, which happened to be diagonally behind Rebecca. They were relatively close. Yu Xing just took a look at her and sat down in his seat. Holding two books in his arms, one is a math book used in one or two consecutive guest classes, which he brought from the dormitory. After the math class in the afternoon, it will be physics, so the second book is physics.

Putting the books and stationery in the drawer, Yu Xing secretly observed the people closest to him. The classmate in front of him was a strange little white-haired guy who was not too tall. Looking from the back, he could see the glasses on her ears. Mirror legs, the body is a little thin, and the shoulder blades are particularly obvious.

Behind the corridor on the right is a very tall male student. His hair is shaved very short and his skin is slightly dark. He looks like a bully in a normal school, and he wears a red armband on his sleeve. Judging from where this male classmate is sitting, he can easily see the small movements of many people.

The boy on the left is his deskmate, quiet and quiet, his thick curly hair has been draped over his shoulders, his face can't be seen clearly, even when most people were applauding just now, he just gave a symbolic pat , there is a sense of marginalization.

None of these three people did anything special. On the podium, the head teacher had already started the class, and ordered everyone to turn the pages of the textbook. Yu Xing followed suit. After a little reading, he found that the knowledge points on this page were relatively simple. Yes, while listening, continue to observe other people.

Because of Rebecca as a lesson from the past, he knew that these students had developed their camouflage skills under long-term oppression. I am afraid that many people in this class did not have the zero point of oppression at all. All the cruelty is pretended, just to show the red armbands and teachers.

But in general, it is a bit boring to let Yu Xing go to the third year of high school. He doesn't like this kind of rigid writing, but Zhao Mou and Qu Lianqing listen very seriously. Judging from the frequency of her writing, a lot of words have been written in the notebook, which is simply not in line with her personality.

Yu Xing remained calm and secretly memorized all the observations. Half of the class was over soon. At this moment, the teacher suddenly snorted and called his name: "Uriel, what are you doing?" ? Like to talk so much?"

The student whose name was called shuddered, and the whole class looked at that person for an instant. The pressure of being stared at by countless pairs of eyes was great. The student lowered his head and stood up tremblingly: "Teacher, I didn't understand the last question a little bit, and I'm asking my deskmate about his knowledge."

His deskmate was also covered in cold sweat, and from Yu Xing's angle, he could see that deskmate's arm trembling slightly.

"Don't understand? Knowledge points?" Teacher Johnny probably wanted to establish his own prestige, so he didn't let this student go easily. "I've explained it in such detail, how can you not understand this knowledge point?"

It was Uriel's students who were silent.

However, Johnny continued: "It's fine if you don't understand yourself, and you still interfere with the study at the same table during class?"

The whole class was quiet, and they seemed to hold back their breath and dare not speak loudly.

"You like to talk so much, why are you silent now? Have you forgotten the school rules?" Johnny smiled triumphantly. When he mentioned the school rules, Uriel's face turned completely pale.

"Teacher, I was wrong, I am reflecting on myself, I am too stupid, can you spare me once..." Uriel was about to cry, Johnny glanced at his deskmate, who felt the look The threat in the middle made her heartbeat stagnate.

"Which question did your deskmate ask you about what I just said, can you share it with the whole class?" Johnny smiled, the wrinkles on his face became deeper because of this smile, making him look much older , "You are the representative of the physics class. I believe that you have always done a good job in terms of honesty."

Physics class representative.

honest.

I believe you.

Yu Xing raised his brows and heard the meaning implied in this sentence. Sure enough, the physics class representative also stood up, but he didn't wear the red armband. twitching.

"I……"

The representative of the physics class swallowed his saliva, and as soon as he looked up, he met Johnny's half-smiling eyes. He turned his head and looked at his deskmate who was shaking like a sieve, with a trace of despair in his eyes.

"Uriel...didn't...ask me a question..." It was extremely difficult to say a word, Uriel suddenly raised his head and looked at him in shock, the physics class representative didn't dare to look at him, and turned his head, " He just... wanted to talk... and I ignored him."

Yu Xing heard his curly-haired deskmate let out a sneer that was so slight that it might be considered an illusion.

If it is really a problem in class, then even if you are scolded by the teacher because you are stupid, or even if you didn’t respond to the teacher in time when you were scolded, there is still room for change, but when the physics class representative overturned Uriel’s words , the nature is different, which means cheating and playfulness.

"Uriel, your courage is getting bigger and bigger, and now you have learned to lie in front of the whole class." Johnny raised the corner of his mouth, and all the students actually knew in their hearts, who is the person who is cheating here, and who is it? Who was instigated and persecuted, but no one dared to stand up and refute, because it was useless to refute. The meaning of the protest was that people with higher rights could support them, but such people were in St. Johnis Middle School. does not exist.

They were fully aware of this as early as the first half.

"Everyone knows what punishment should be used to deal with such disobedient students?" Johnny finally said the part he was most excited about, "Uriel, since this is your first offense, I won't give you a particularly severe punishment." Punishment, but in order to let you know that you shouldn’t talk secretly during class, just take that method—follow me to the infirmary after class, and I will ask the teacher in the infirmary to help you treat this mistake.”

Fear rose in Uriel's eyes, but there was also a glimmer of hope. After knowing that he would not die, he was allowed to sit down by Johnny, and stared at his deskmate with red eyes. cover up.

His fingernails had bleeding marks embedded in the palm of his hand, and then, inexplicably, he faintly revealed a vicious smile.

The physics class representative shivered. He raised his hand and asked weakly, "Teacher, U, Uriel has affected my class. Can I apply for another seat?"

It was obvious that Johnny secretly forced the physics class representative to lie and hurt Uriel, but at this time, Johnny turned his face and denied him: "Your studies are better than him, so you should stay in your seat and help him, you Look, when he even makes excuses, the first thing he thinks of is to ask you questions, Angli, remember to be more helpful when get out of class is over."

It is not uncommon for students to mutilate students in this school.

The physics class representative slowly lowered his hands. He had already felt the killing intent from his deskmate towards him, but he could only smile wryly.

He knew that as long as it wasn't for the red armbands, even if these teachers briefly showed them a soliciting expression, it would only be a fool, but if he did it again, he would still do it, because if he didn't follow Johnny's suggestion Going to say, then, it must be the two of them who will be punished.

His body is relatively weak, and he cannot accept any strong punishment.

"Johnny always finds reasons like this. Most of the students in the class have been punished by him." Just when Yu Xing had a better understanding of the situation in this class, he suddenly heard his deskmate murmur .

Yu Xing regained his spirit.

Because this sentence doesn't look like it's being said to myself when talking to myself, but it's like explaining it to someone who doesn't know the situation.

His new tablemate is showing his affection to him.

(End of this chapter)