Fight the monsters before 8 am

"Okay, teacher, let's go and return the brooms. Let's go, let's go."

Jun Shiqi stood up from his chair, grabbed Xingheyue's arm and pulled him out of the car. Zhang Zhengyi followed behind. Cheng Guangzhi waved to Katsuragi Misato, said "bye", and left.

The four of them, each carrying a broom, walked towards the teaching building.

The teacher in charge had previously told them where his office was, and since the junior high school campus was not very big, the four of them found the place easily.

The office door was ajar. Jun Shiqi knocked on the door and only pushed it open when he heard someone in the room say "Come in".

"Teacher, we have finished sweeping the floor over there. Where should we put the broom?" Jun Shiqi asked.

"Go over there, there's a pile of dustpans, brooms, mops and other things behind the stairs, just put them there." said the teacher in charge.

"Okay. By the way, teacher, is there any other work you need us to do?" Jun Shiqi asked again.

"No need for that. Thank you for your hard work. Could you please tell me your names, please?" said the teacher in charge.

Jun Shiqi and the other three reported their names. The teacher in charge then took a list and found the names of Jun Shiqi and the other three and put a check mark behind them.

"By the way, have you taken pictures? If not, go outside and pose as if you are sweeping the floor and take a few pictures before returning the brooms." The teacher in charge reminded them again.

"Okay, we got it, thank you teacher." Although Jun Shiqi didn't know why they had to take pictures, since the other party reminded them, it would be better for them to do so.

After saying this, Jun Shiqi took the remaining three people away and closed the door.

When the sound of the door knocking against the door frame was heard, discussions immediately broke out in the originally quiet office.

When I was a child, I always thought that the office was a quiet and solemn place, and the teachers were always serious.

In fact, apart from their professional bonuses, teachers are just ordinary people.

Just like now, the teachers in the room started gossiping.

"Old Chen, where did those young people come from?" asked a female teacher.

“They are all college students from the university and they need to participate in extracurricular activities,” said the teacher in charge.

"These four people are so good-looking. Are they from some film school?" another teacher asked. "Especially the girl with purple hair. She looks like she can directly participate in the Miss Beauty Pageant."

The person she was talking about was naturally Cheng Guangzhi. Everyone who saw Cheng Guangzhi for the first time would sigh, whether it was in their heart or said it out loud.

This is not an exaggeration. Just look at Cheng Guangzhi's appearance in the role-playing game. Everyone who sees her has to roll the dice to calculate her SAN value. Her appearance is already beautiful beyond human beauty.

Living in the same dormitory with Cheng Guangzhi, Xing and Yue are aliens, and Zhang Zhengyi is a strong-willed person. We won’t talk about these two people, and Jun Shiqi has not turned into a beast until now, which shows that he has great determination.

The teacher in charge picked up the list and took a look at it, then said, "It's not a film school, it's called Chengdong Institute of Technology. It should be in Chengdong University Town. It sounds like a science and engineering university."

"I don't know what year they are in, but if they are in their third or fourth year, I would like to get to know them." said a young female teacher who had just joined the job. She graduated from university last year. If the three boys were in their third or fourth year, the age gap would not be too big, so maybe they could get to know each other.

Although we don't know the other person's character yet, people are visual creatures. The first impression we make when we see each other for the first time basically sets the tone for a long-term impression in future interactions.

To put it simply, it means coveting a man's beauty.

"Haha, little girl, you're in love. Which one do you like?" a colleague said jokingly.

"Hehe, I won't tell you." The newly hired young teacher smiled embarrassedly, revealing two dimples.

Outside the office, Jun Shiqi and the other three went to a place outside the teaching building to pose for photos. Each of them took several photos, and then they put the broom behind the stairs as the teacher in charge said.

The group of four returned to the bus and saw Misato Katsuragi still playing with her phone, but this time she was not lying on the chair. Instead, she hugged her knees and curled up in the chair.

"Teacher, the teacher in charge also asked us to take photos. What are these photos used for?" Jun Shiqi asked.

"Photos?" Misato Katsuragi raised her head and looked at Jun Shiqi and the others, her eyes full of confusion.

But soon the doubt in her eyes disappeared, and Misato Katsuragi exclaimed: "It's over! I forgot about this!"

After saying that, Misato Katsuragi immediately turned off the video and started tagging everyone in the class group, reminding all students to remember to take pictures.

As soon as Misato Katsuragi sent out the message, students popped up one by one in the group and said that they knew it.

It is obvious that these students are not working seriously and are just playing with their cell phones.

This time, Misato Katsuragi was glad that these students were playing with their mobile phones. It would have been troublesome if they had realized that they had not taken pictures after completing their task and coming back.

"Fortunately there was no delay." Misato Katsuragi patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

When she looked up and saw Jun Shiqi and the others still looking at her, Katsuragi Misato explained, "It's like this. For this event, we teachers must write an article related to the event and submit it. These photos need to be attached. One is to serve as proof of the event, and the other is to be used in subsequent publicity. Hehe, I forgot about this matter."

Misato Katsuragi smiled and scratched her head embarrassedly.

Jun Shiqi said speechlessly: "Teacher, your professional skills are also poor."

"Hey, you little brat, you're here to lecture me. Look at you. The semester has just started, but you've already missed a lot of classes and didn't hand in your homework. As a student, your professional level isn't that good."

Misato Katsuragi disregarded her dignity as a teacher and started to hurt each other with Jun Shiqi.

"By the way, I remembered something else. Don't think that the whole activity is over just because you come here today. You still have to write a 20,000-word paper after you go back, attach your photos at the end, and hand it in to me next Monday. These articles will be evaluated later. Humph, I told you that I'm not proficient in my business." Misato Katsuragi crossed her arms, and after she finished speaking, she held her head high and chest out, and snorted softly, as if she had won.

"Teacher, are you sure it's 20,000 words? Most of the online novels I read have 2,000 words per chapter, so 20,000 words means 10 chapters. Even if it's 4,000 words per chapter, that's 5 chapters. What the hell? I have to write 20,000 words just to sweep the floor in junior high school. This is even more nonsense than writing a story."

When Jun Shiqi heard that he had to write a 20,000-word paper, his expression became bitter.

"Teacher, it's not that I don't believe you. You can even forget such a big thing as taking pictures. I'm afraid you have misread the required number of words for the paper. Could you please take another look at it? Is the required number of words for the paper two thousand words?" Jun Shiqi asked.

"It's impossible. It's just 20,000 words. Give up. While you have time now, you might as well type a few words on your mobile phone so that you can relax this weekend." Misato Katsuragi looked at Jun Shiqi's uncomfortable expression and felt very happy. You just said that my business level is not good enough.

Even if Misato Katsuragi said so, Jun Shiqi would not start writing the paper on the spot. For college students, it is more soulful to put off homework until the last minute.

He returned to his seat, took out snacks from the bag and started eating.

Xing Heyue didn’t know what to do next, so they returned to their seats first. Cheng Guangzhi also followed Xing Heyue and sat back in the seat next to them.

Zhang Zhengyi did not return to his seat. He got out of the car and strolled slowly around the campus.

Seeing that only Zhang Zhengyi got off the bus, Katsuragi Misato asked, "This is a rare opportunity. Why don't you walk around the campus and reminisce about your past campus life?"

Among the three students in the car, one is an alien and one is a god. These two people definitely don’t have any memories of human junior high school life.

As for Jun Shiqi, he was a middle school student before he won the belt. He lived and fought in that strange world for several years, and became a college student after traveling to this world again.

He wanted to recall his high school life, but the junior high school campus here was quite different from the high school life he remembered.

Besides, instead of walking around the campus, wouldn’t it be nice to play with your phone in the car?

Chapter 295 My name is Jun Shiqi, I am afraid of violence

Soon, it was time for lunch and a group of students rushed out of the classroom and ran into the cafeteria.

No. 13 Middle School has both boarding students and day students, so the school is equipped with dormitories and canteens.

The college students who came here from Chengdong Institute of Technology to work were all staying in the bus at this time, and their lunch had not arrived yet.

"Ugh, this looks and feels like a horror movie."

Jun Shiqi leaned on the car window and looked out. Seeing the group of junior high school students running towards the cafeteria, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's scary."

Jun Shiqi grabbed a handful of potato chips from the bag, opened his mouth wide, and stuffed the chips into his mouth. He was not afraid that the chips would scratch his mouth.

As he was chewing potato chips, he sighed, "It's better to be a college student."

Then he looked back and shouted, "Teacher, when will lunch be delivered? I'm starving."

Katsuragi Misato stared with a pair of dead fish eyes, looked at Jun Shiqi's face, and then looked at the potato chips in Jun Shiqi's hand. She felt angry and amused, and said helplessly: "You little brat are eating air, right? You can still say you are hungry while eating snacks, you are really something."

"There's a saying that goes 'a young boy can eat his father out of poverty'. I'm at the stage of growing up." Jun Shiqi said confidently.

"You are really good at making excuses." Misato Katsuragi laughed angrily. She had no way to deal with a guy like Jun Shiqi who was begging for mercy.

"Teacher, what are we going to do in the afternoon?" a student raised his hand and asked.

"For the afternoon, it will probably be similar to the morning. We can go back after we're done." Misato Katsuragi said.

As soon as she finished speaking, Katsuragi Misato predicted that her students would complain, so she spoke first, "I don't think there will be any tasks in the afternoon, so just take a walk and wait for a few hours before leaving.

But then again, you didn't do anything in the morning, and you were all secretly playing with your phones. It doesn't matter where you play with your phones. In the afternoon, you just changed the place to play with your phones to change your mood. Don't you feel uncomfortable watching those junior high school students working hard in class while you are playing with your phones outside? "

"Teacher, this is not something a teacher should say, right?" Jun Shiqi stuck his head out and said to Katsuragi Misato.

"Go eat your snacks. Eating can't stop your mouth." Misato Katsuragi's face fell in an instant.

"Okay." Jun Shiqi smiled and shrank back to his seat.

Everyone on the bus waited for nearly an hour before lunch was served. The junior high school students in the school had already finished their lunch and returned to the classroom to rest.

Everyone received a box lunch. Since we couldn't eat on the bus, we ran to a nearby row of ping-pong tables, which provided a place to put our things. If we didn't mind the dirt, we could sit on the ping-pong tables.

The lunch boxes distributed to each person are packed in a large box, which is divided into several small compartments containing different dishes. The lid of the box is transparent, so people can see the contents at a glance.

This lunch box contains two meat dishes and three vegetable dishes, namely braised pork, Kung Pao chicken, shredded potatoes with vinegar, scrambled eggs with cucumber, and stir-fried cabbage with tomatoes. Judging from the standards of a lunch box, it is quite rich.

As soon as he saw the braised pork, Jun Shiqi was very moved and said to Katsuragi Misato: "Teacher, I love you so much. I will definitely respect you in the future. I will do whatever you ask me to do."

Katsuragi Misato was also very moved and said, "Get lost!"

"Okay!" Jun Shiqi ran to the side with a lunch box, smiling.

After distributing the lunch boxes, Misato Katsuragi brought down a box of Coke from the bus and gave each person a can.

"Eat slowly, and don't throw garbage around. If you make this place dirty, you will probably have to clean it up this afternoon."

While giving instructions, Misato Katsuragi took a photo of the students eating, added the photo she had taken earlier of the meal still in the box, and asked the store for the invoice. She put all these things together and submitted them to apply for reimbursement.

Seeing that the students had started to eat, Misato Katsuragi also opened the lid of her lunch box, opened her chopsticks, and began to eat in small bites.

If her students were not here, Katsuragi Misato would definitely eat more unrestrainedly, just like when she went out with Teacher Jiu, Teacher Gong, and Doctor Jie to drink and eat barbecue together. She would definitely not be as ladylike as she is now.

In a sense, Jun Shiqi's personality is really similar to Misato Katsuragi. If the two looked a little more alike, people would probably think that they are related by blood.

Some classmates were distributing tissues there. Jun Shiqi asked for one, wiped the ping-pong table a little, then sat down on it and started shoveling rice into his mouth in a very unrestrained manner.

The direction he was facing was the teaching building. Through the large windows on the walls of each classroom, he could see that most of the students were lying on their desks to rest.

"Haha, luckily I skipped a grade." Jun Shiqi thought to himself.

Sometimes, happiness comes from comparison. Jun Shiqi felt very happy because he had not experienced the academic difficulties of junior high and high school and skipped directly to university. However, there are gains and losses. He also lost those years of his youth, and all this time was wasted in that battle city.

But Jun Shiqi himself didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He watched the group of students resting in the classroom or doing various small movements while shoveling food into their mouths.

The food for lunch today was a bit salty, but it went well with rice.

Jun Shiqi ate for a while, put the lunch box aside, picked up the Coke, opened the pull ring, tilted his head back and took a sip.

"Ah, happy water tastes good no matter what time it is." Jun Shiqi sighed.

"Then would you drink Coke that's boiled with red dates and ginger slices added to it?" Cheng Guangzhi said arguingly.

"Boiled Coke? What kind of dark cuisine is this? I can understand adding Coke to the pot to make Coke chicken wings, but what about boiling Coke?" Jun Shiqi looked disgusted, and then said, "You are just arguing, who would boil Coke to drink?"

Cheng Guangzhi seemed to have anticipated that Jun Shiqi would ask this question, so she immediately took out her cell phone and handed it to Jun Shiqi.

"real or fake?"

Jun Shiqi took the phone and took a look. He didn't know which store's takeaway contained this drink called "Healthy and Nourishing Cooked Coke".

"Fuck... it's true. If you're drinking Coke, don't associate it with health and wellness, okay? If you want to be healthy and well, drink something else."

Jun Shiqi complained as he returned the phone to Cheng Guangzhi.

"How about it? Do you want to drink this? If you want, I'll treat you when we get back to school. This store is quite close to our school." Cheng Guangzhi asked.

"Forget it, I'd rather drink real Coke." Jun Shiqi took another sip of Coke.

When he was looking just now, he found that the irregular cola was still selling well. He really didn't know who was buying it.

While drinking Coke, Jun Shiqi suddenly noticed that several students had left the classroom on the second floor of the teaching building opposite.

Walking in front was a skinny little kid, whose already baggy school uniform looked even bigger and ill-fitting on him.

Behind this child, there was a group of people following, a large group of people walking in the corridor.

Jun Shiqi didn't care at first. He thought, "Just leave the classroom. It's not class time. Why don't you let students go to the toilet?" However, there are indeed too many people going to the toilet.

But at this moment, a shorter and fatter man in the crowd reached out and pushed the smaller boy in the front, causing the child to stagger and almost fall.

The child walking in front kept his head down and didn't look back.

This situation caught Jun Shiqi's attention. He tilted his head back and drank all the Coke, put the can aside, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and jumped off the ping-pong table.

"Where are you going?" Zhang Zhengyi asked.

"Do you want to go to the bathroom together?" Jun Shiqi asked back.

Zhang Zhengyi waved his hand and stopped talking to Jun Shiqi.

Jun Shiqi left the ping-pong table and ran towards the teaching building with big strides.