Chapter 90: first Middle school (1/2)

It happened in the seventh class.

Class 7 is the class of Tuyumen, which happened to be ranked ninth in the last grade ranking.

Although the whole year is full of rookies, there is still a gap between the average scores of the last-ranked class and the first-ranked class.

If you want an average score of 600, it is definitely much less difficult for class one than for class seven.

In this case, the atmosphere in Class 7 is even more depressing.

By the way, the last one in Class 7 is still an S-class boss. This has to be replaced by another class, since cold violence has already begun. The big hat of the S-level was buckled there, and no one could say anything to the Tuyumen, they could only respond indifferently one by one.

The life of poor students throughout the year is not easy. Not only do they have to study hard, but they also have to accept the cold eyes of their classmates, except for the first class of Fanzhuo, the third class of the Black Wizard and the nineth class of Zongjiu. After all, these classes have clear leaders. Even if other classes are elected as class monitors, many trainees feel that they are both at grade B and do not have the power to give orders. Even if they can study together, discrimination in the class is as serious.

Of course, the saddest thing is that before the first monthly exam, all the trainees’ 404 dormitories were sold out.

Under the whipping of the assistant coach, they really couldn't help but revealed the unified plan for the whole year and were regarded as traitors.

By coincidence, there is a second-to-last of Class 7 in the 404 dormitory.

This is the penultimate, was found to be a faceless man.

It happened this morning.

At 6:50 the dormitory played the radio on time, and all the trainees climbed up from the bed and folded the quilt to wash.

The B-level trainees all looked up and saw their heads down. After the 404 dormitory reported the secret, other trainees were unwilling to interact with them, so only the people in the 404 dormitory played with the people in the dormitory.

A 404 trainee Liang Mingde went to the bathroom to get hot water with a mouthwash cup. He turned around and saw the person in their dormitory standing in front of the faucet.

So Liang Mingde stepped forward and patted the other person on the shoulder: ”So early? I went to review all night last night?”

The other party did not answer, but continued to brush his teeth. Only the rustle of bristles scraping on the teeth could be heard in the bathroom.

Liang Mingde didn't care either. He also bowed his head and took a glass of water, squeezed toothpaste and started brushing his teeth.

As he lowered his head and brushed, he spoke vaguely, ”If you want me to say, you and Tu Yumen are really wronged. He is still the last one, but everyone in the class dare not bully, so he only targets You, what is this called?”

”Who doesn't want to live, it's really going to provoke us. The next exam will be a blank paper. If you want to die together, you will have to drag a class.”

Having said that, Liang Mingde still kept his voice down so that the others who were washing together could not hear him.

Fortunately, it was still early, and the bell just rang, there were only two or three people scattered in the bathroom, and they were still far apart.

The other party never answered.

Brushing, Liang Mingde suddenly felt something was wrong.

In the past, the second-to-last in Class 7 was the most outrageous, and it would definitely be swearing to talk about such a topic.

How could it be so strange and silent like today?

Liang Mingde grabbed the toothbrush and looked up from the water in the wash basin.

With just one glance, the trainee was so scared that the water glass in his hand fell to the ground, and Gu Lulu turned to the sewer.

”Where is your face?”

Liang Mingde trembled repeatedly, stepped back, and took out his special props in his hand.

But embarrassingly, his special props are only useful for the existence of psychic aliens, and do not react at all to living creatures.

The penultimate who had always turned his back to him turned his head.

The face was flat and smooth, and all the areas where there should have been facial features were blurred, turning into a flesh-colored background.

The Faceless Man didn't answer, and didn't even look at Liang Mingde more. Like a robot walking according to the procedure, it seemed to be able to measure the distance every step it took, holding the cup and leaving straight away.

......

There is no doubt that this matter caused an uproar among the trainees.

”How can a living person suddenly become a faceless man?”

In the 101 dormitory, a new round of monitor meeting is going on.

All the monitors gathered together.

”There must be some catalyst, or some kind of pollution source, that will make the trainees like this.”

During the break this morning, they went to Class 7 to observe the trainee who had become a faceless man.

The scary thing is that no matter how they chatted with the trainee, or even called his name, the other party still didn't react at all, just sitting quietly in the seat and doing the questions.

No matter how noisy the outside sound is, even if someone snatches his pen, the Faceless Man sits on the spot blankly with a creepy blank on his face.

It's like... the soul is taken away for life.

On this point, Tomimon gave more clues.

”No, he still has a reaction. For example, when the teacher clicked on him to answer a question, he would get up to answer; and today's weekly test, he also wrote the test paper very full. It can be seen that... Becoming a faceless person does not affect a person's thinking.”

That's even more terrifying.