Chapter 463

In the morning, Lin Li arrived at school by bike.

The campus, which was about to hold the New Year's Garden Party, looked very different from usual.

From far away, one could see that outside the teaching building, most classes had hung conspicuous red banners on the outside of the corridor walls, the content of which was nothing more than promoting and introducing their class's garden projects for the day, inviting everyone to come and play.

When approaching the space between the Grade 1 and Grade 2 teaching buildings, one could also see that many people were in the middle of preparing in full swing.

Just counting the small food carts, there were four in front of him. Some were even more awesome; they didn't know where they had directly gotten a bare stove plus two large pots, and the smoky atmosphere was even fuller than a crematorium.

There was no need to worry about a fire either; next to these food carts or stoves, there was a fire extinguisher placed.

The fire hydrant on the first floor also appeared to have been wiped last night, no longer looking dusty as it did in the past, but brand new, absolutely to the point of being usable as soon as it was connected. It could be seen that the school had racked its brains for the safety of the students.

The open space didn't just have content related to eating. For example, a class was inflating an inflatable pool, and a water pipe was led to the side; it should be to replicate some kind of street game.

The realm of vigorous vitality and all things competing was still before his eyes.

No wonder Nansang Middle School had to separate the Grade 3 campus from the Grade 1 and 2 ones. Grade 3 students were already animals; if they were allowed to watch the activities of Grade 1 and 2 during the festival with their own eyes, it was estimated that some would decide to attack the concrete floor with their bodies.

The garden party didn't officially start until eight o'clock, and it wasn't a finished product yet. After Lin Li scanned it a few times, he walked toward Class 4.

"According to unofficial history, the child's corpse found in Cao Cao's tomb was identified as the young Cao Cao after analysis by experts. This discovery not only revealed some secrets of Cao Cao's lifetime but also provided valuable clues for us to understand his growth process."

Today, they weren't in the classroom. Bai Bufan was lying on the corridor railing with several boys, telling unofficial history.

This was also normal. After all, the desks and chairs in the classroom were either moved outside last night or crowded and stacked in the corner. The current space was occupied by the games decided by Class 4 and two machines.

It seemed Xue Jian hadn't arrived yet.

After all, he was responsible for the ingredients and ice cubes, and after he arrived, he should call the boys in the group to go down and help him move things.

"Tsk tsk, why are your dark circles so obvious? Did none of you sleep last night?"

Lin Li also lay on the railing, and after discovering that Bai Bufan and the others' spirits were slightly wilted, he laughed and teased.

"Sigh, it's all the fault of these few bastards," Bai Bufan sighed in disgust, pointing at Zhou Baowei and Qin Zeyu: "I had long been used to the days of having a mobile phone at school, but they weren't used to it."

"Originally, after months of adjustment, I had a stable routine after returning to the dormitory, but it was ruined by them just like that."

"You have a routine of shit." Lin Li sneered.

"I really do, I've really developed it," Bai Bufan was angry. It seemed he was afraid Lin Li wouldn't believe him, so he started counting his routine on his fingers:

"Excluding last night, I've been returning to the dormitory at 9:40 every day recently, finishing washing at 10:00, putting on the washed and dried bed sheets at 10:20, finishing playing with my phone and falling asleep at 11:00, taking a shit at 6:00 in the morning, getting up at 6:10, washing at 6:20..."

"Wait a minute." Lin Li frowned, discovering that things weren't simple.

"What's wrong."

"What time do you take a shit."

"At 6:00."

"What time do you get up."

"At 6:10."

Lin Li asked calmly: "Where the fuck do you take your shit."

Bai Bufan asked back calmly: "Why do you think I put on the washed and dried bed sheets at 10:20 every night after returning to the dormitory?"

Lin Li: "."

"Okay, there's even foreshadowing. Bufan, it's a pity you don't write novels." Lin Li gave a thumbs up in approval.

"Really? No one has ever recognized me like this before.

Last time, on a whim, I wrote a Dream of the Red Chamber fanfic. At that time, I wrote several chapters in a row: 'Grandma Liu's First Trial of Cloud and Rain', 'Grandma Liu's Second Trial of Cloud and Rain', 'Grandma Liu's Third Trial of Cloud and Rain', 'Grandma Liu Continues Cloud and Rain After Eating', 'Grandma Liu Isn't Satisfied and Adds Another Round of Cloud and Rain', 'Sage Mode, Grandma Liu Sells Out Stalin'. As a result, I was scolded like an idiot."

Bai Bufan was somewhat unconfident and said self-deprecatingly.

"Isn't it normal for you to be scolded? You must write about the main characters when writing fanfic. To put it bluntly, Grandma Liu doesn't have many scenes in Red Chamber. What if you changed it to Grandmother Jia? For example, 'Grandmother Jia's First Trial of Cloud and Rain', that way you definitely wouldn't be scolded."

Lin Li shook his head, pointing out the maze.

"So that's how it is, I've learned it." Bai Bufan suddenly realized.

"Stop learning, Old Man Jian is calling people in the group, let's go down." Wang Ze, who was on the side, raised the phone in his hand.

"OK."

A teacher's car is good, it can be driven directly into the school. The group didn't need to run to the school gate specifically; they only needed to go to the open space about twenty meters from the first-floor stairwell to get the supplies, saving a lot of effort.

The "supplies" they got were actually the oden itself, ice cubes, and fruit.

Others like sauce, disposable bowls, and disposable skewers that could be stored for a long time had already been taken to the classroom in advance.

After the supplies were in place, everyone immediately carried out the final "dish preparation" before opening for business.

For example, the oden itself needed to be boiled in advance, and some had to be boiled for a long time. The smoothies and fresh fruit were the same; they could be crushed or cut into sizes suitable for toppings in advance.

Xue Jian, who came up with the boys, also took advantage of this time to look around inside and out.

He was still satisfied.

Although he couldn't stir up any waves in Xue Jian because of his age and experience, being able to see Class 1-4 look like a normal class, even on the surface, was worth being gratified.

"Didn't encounter any problems, right?" Xue Jian looked at Chen Yuying, who was coordinating the overall situation, and asked gently.

"Not yet."

"That's good. Yuying, do you need to post in the group every time you collect money?" Xue Jian asked.

In a school where mobile phones weren't allowed, what circulated in the past was naturally cash. Class 4 even went to exchange some small change for change, but today most people also had mobile phones, and online payment was also something that had to be considered.

But Class 1-4 wasn't a real store, so it could only be a personal payment code.

Because it was a rotating duty system, no one would be in the classroom all the time. After a simple discussion, they decided to use Xue Jian's payment code directly to collect money.

"No need, Teacher. Most people in the school are very good people; they won't take advantage of a few yuan. And we will also let them show us the transfer interface after they transfer." Chen Yuying felt it didn't matter.

"That's true." Xue Jian nodded.

He also believed in the quality of the students at Nansang Middle School, at least the quality of the vast majority of students.

Arriving at the entrance of Class 4, he subconsciously looked at the payment code that had already been hung up, and then Xue Jian was slightly startled.

Wrong.

(；o_o)?

He reached out and tapped with his finger, then the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Who pasted a new payment code on the payment code? This isn't mine, right?"

Damn it, the quality of Nansang Middle School students being good ≠ the quality of Class 1-4 students being good.

And Lin Li, who was helping to paste promotional posters, was happy when he heard this and looked over.

This person is really cheap.

But the next second, he saw Xue Jian glance at him with a cold gaze without hesitation.

Lin Li: "..."

Lin Li felt that perhaps this could also be considered a kind of reputation.

Raising his hands somewhat wrongly, Lin Li said helplessly:

"It's not me, it's not me, Teacher. This time it's really not me. I'm the kind of person who takes responsibility for what I do. If I had done it, I would have already slid to my knees."

"And this kind of animal behavior of trying to occupy everyone's labor achievements for oneself and harming others for one's own benefit, even I think it's too much!"

Lin Li patted his thigh heavily.

He looked very angry, but he was actually very angry—Lin Li felt that this behavior was indeed excessive, and the excess was that he didn't bring him along!

Damn it, he wasn't good enough either; he didn't even think there was such a trick to play.

"Teacher, I'll go check the surveillance right now! Let's see which treacherous and dirty villain it is!" Wang Ze poked his head out and glanced, then clenched his fists and said with disdain.

Hearing this, Lin Li looked at Wang Ze.

At times like this, whoever wants to leave the crime scene the most, the more likely they are to be the suspect.

He thought it was Bai Bufan, but he didn't expect it to be Wang Ze, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"Check what surveillance? For something like a payment code, you'll know whose it is after scanning it." Xue Jian seemed to understand this truth too. After letting Wang Ze stand in place, he took out his phone to scan the code.

Hearing a beep, it was clear that the scan was successful.

Lin Li leaned over curiously: "Teacher, who is this villain?"

Xue Jian's expression was slightly strange. He turned his head to look at Lin Li and showed his phone.

I saw that above the QR code, the following information was displayed—

"Lin Yu (aaa Lin Li)"

Lin Li, who was still hee-heeing just now: "(o_o)?"