My Strange Tale Love Strategy Simulator

Upon hearing Cheng Ziqi's words, Zhang Ying was completely stunned. It felt as if a major earthquake had struck his heart, and his brain seemed to freeze for a moment.

Because his cousin had mentioned that the school dance team teacher was Mr. Zhou's old flame, he subconsciously assumed that the teacher was male.

Now that he has learned that the school dance team teacher is a woman, he feels that his worldview has been severely impacted!

I never expected that Teacher Zhou, who has such a volatile temper and gives such a traditional impression, would have this side to her in private.

While it's not uncommon for two women to date these days, it's truly unexpected that Teacher Zhou would date a woman.

Combined with what Zhou had just done in the office, Zhang Ying became even more curious about the relationship between Zhou and the school dance team teacher.

Cheng Ziqi was puzzled as to why Zhang Ying reacted so strongly.

Zhang Ying brushed it off, and after chatting for a few minutes, he realized that Cheng Ziqi seemed unaware of Teacher Zhou's dating history.

When the school bell rang, Zhang Ying's mind was entirely on Teacher Zhou until school was over.

After school, he immediately asked his cousin for confirmation. His cousin said helplessly, "I didn't expect you to find out anyway."

My cousin was one of the few people who knew about Teacher Zhou's dating history, and he had promised Teacher Zhou that he wouldn't reveal it. However, he couldn't help but let Zhang Ying know a little bit, and now that Zhang Ying knows, my cousin has simply stopped pretending.

My cousin told me everything he knew about the love story between Teacher Zhou and the school dance team teacher.

My cousin doesn't know what kind of person the school dance team teacher is, but he does know that the school dance team teacher and Teacher Zhou once had a secret, passionate relationship.

Because of their gender, the two outwardly address each other as sisters, but in reality, they act as lovers, dating and living together.

My cousin even caught the two of them drinking beverages with matching straws in a movie theater, their eyes practically locked in a romantic gaze.

However, the two broke up for some unknown reason, and then Li Ziqing's incident happened. The school dance team was disbanded, and the dance team teacher was dismissed from the school and left.

Zhang Ying asked the school dance team teacher what the reason was for being dismissed by the school, and his cousin said that he did not know either, and no information was released when the school dance team teacher was dismissed.

"Hiss, if we could find out why the school dance team teacher was dismissed, it might help us understand why Li Ziqing died."

The school archives should have records, but they're located in the principal's office, which is heavily monitored, making it difficult to investigate.

As time went by, Zhang Ying didn't find any useful information during this period, but he did get to know a lot of gossip about the school.

……

On Saturday afternoon after school, as the sun set and its orange-yellow light shone into the classroom, Wang Fangshe waved goodbye to Zhang Ying and left through the door.

The time is 5:30.

Zhang Ying took a deep breath.

It has finally come to this.

The simulator's prediction of certain death is about to come, and it's impossible not to feel panicked. Now we can only see if the simulator's answer can help us escape Li Ziqing's curse!

The classroom was empty. He thought he was the only one left in the classroom. He turned around to get the cleaning tools he needed for his cleaning duty, but found a figure standing in the corner in front of the cleaning tools, choosing the tools he needed.

Zhang Ying narrowed his eyes; the figure looked somewhat familiar.

He slowly approached, and when he turned around, it was Cheng Ziqi.

"Didn't you ask me to help you with your cleaning duties? Why are you still here?" Zhang Ying asked Cheng Ziqi, who was still standing there, with a puzzled look.

"Sigh." Cheng Ziqi sighed, "The classmate who was supposed to do the cleaning duty with me asked for leave, and I was worried about leaving you to clean the vocal room alone, so I stayed."

"What about your friend's birthday party?"

Cheng Ziqi looked at Zhang Ying with a hint of resentment, "I'll just have to trouble you to clean up quickly. If you can finish cleaning the vocal room before 6 o'clock, maybe I can still make it."

"this……"

Zhang Ying hesitated, and found it somewhat strange.

In the simulator, only I entered the vocal room, so why did Cheng Ziqi follow me?

"I can manage on my own, so don't worry, go and meet up with your friends!"

Zhang Ying clearly wanted to try again, but Cheng Ziqi frowned: "What's wrong with you? Isn't it good that someone is helping you clean? Besides, this vocal room is so big, how can you possibly finish cleaning it by yourself before 6 o'clock? After 6 o'clock, the security guards will kick people out. If the vocal room isn't cleaned properly and points are deducted, Teacher Zhou will scold me to death!"

The girl emerged from the corner, holding a mop in one hand and a broom in the other. When she handed the mop to Zhang Ying, she gave him no chance to refuse.

"Hurry up and go! Don't dawdle here."

Zhang Ying was a bit confused, and now he really doubted whether this simulator was reliable or not.

The two arrived at the door of the vocal room. Zhang Ying stood at the door, his hand on the doorknob, his legs trembling.

The thought of what happened in the vocal studio that day, and the horrifying scenes in the simulator, made him panic. He was terrified that if he opened the door, a girl with a music box-like head would be standing inside.

Cheng Ziqi, annoyed by Zhang Ying's dawdling, pushed him aside and, under Zhang Ying's hesitant gaze, opened the door to the vocal music room!

wow-

The door was opened.

The vocal room was filled with scattered musical instruments and chairs on a wooden table, half black and half yellow in the setting sun. The scene was perfectly normal, without a trace of anything unusual.

"I really don't understand what's wrong with you today? It's like being on duty is going to kill you."

Cheng Ziqi took a broom and went into the vocal music room to start cleaning. Zhang Ying looked around from the doorway. Apart from the things that were already there, there was nothing strange in the vocal music room.

I didn't see a music box, a strange girl, or a strange girl with a music box head.

In the entire vocal studio, the only girl who matched the one in the simulator was Cheng Ziqi.

Judging from Cheng Ziqi's behavior, Zhang Ying simply couldn't associate her with ghost stories.

"That's really strange."

Zhang Ying mopped the floor, while Cheng Ziqi swept up the trash and dust. After cleaning the floor, the two of them wiped the blackboard, the podium, the walls, and the glass with rags.

Even after the entire vocal room had been cleaned, there was still no sign of anything unusual.

As the rag swept across the window frame, Zhang Ying observed everything happening inside the classroom through the gleaming glass.

Even after the window frames were wiped clean, Cheng Ziqi, who was wiping the tables and chairs, continued to work diligently and without complaint.

Could it be that the emulator is really lying to me?

Zhang Ying held the rag in his hand and thought to himself as he walked to the podium, preparing to go to the restroom to clean the dirty rag.

Just then, a very clear dripping sound rang in his ears.

despair!

The sound of water droplets falling on the wooden floor was particularly crisp.

The extremely faint sound startled Zhang Ying, who had been on tenterhooks, and he looked toward the source of the dripping water.

The ceiling in the back corner of the vocal room was soaked with water. The liquid gathered and dripped down, turning into a small water droplet that popped open in the corner with a "plop".

Hearing this sound, for some reason, a layer of fine goosebumps rose on Zhang Ying's arm.