1. You don't have music and art classes, so you don't have music and art teachers. If you do encounter music and art teachers, don't listen to them.

2. Physical education class is mandatory. Students are not allowed to leave the classroom during physical education class, and the physical education teacher will not accept any form of leave.

3. ● Listen to the PE teacher; he's dangerous.

In front of the third item, there is a stain, as if it is covering something.

"Gu Yuan, can you see what's hidden here?"

Bai Sang read the note over and over again several times before handing it to Gu Yuan.

Gu Yuan smiled, "I am a mystery, not an X-ray machine."

Bai Sang: Okay, you're right.

If students are not allowed to leave the classroom during physical education class, then the second half of Rule 2, Article 4, which states that students must go to the equipment room to move equipment and place it in the middle of the playground before physical education class, is incorrect.

The Chinese teacher found her diary and returned to the podium to continue the lesson.

Before get out of class ended, the Chinese teacher spoke.

"The teacher won't have time for the next PE class, so you can study on your own."

Bai Sang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

During the last self-study period, Bai Sang carefully took out her phone. Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced back and saw that disgusting face appear again.

"The inspector is here, oh no, I hope it won't be my turn today."

The whispers of those around him reached Bai Sang's ears.

Inspecting teacher?

The ugly face in the back was actually the patrolling teacher.

Bai Sang thought about the rules and realized that as long as she followed them, nothing would happen.

Soon, Bai Sang felt her eyelids getting heavy, as if she wanted to close her eyes and fall asleep immediately.

However, Rule 2, Section 2 states that one is not allowed to doze off in the classroom.

"Are you sleepy? If you are, take a rest. You can learn better by balancing work and rest."

On the podium, a soft voice rang out, and Bai Sang seemed to hear the sound of flowing water in her ears. Her whole body felt as if she were in warm water, and she just wanted to drift into a beautiful dream.

Light footsteps approached and then stopped beside Bai Sang.

The body remained stationary, but a head stretched out next to Bai Sang.

It looks exactly like an elongated spicy duck neck.

"Teacher, is there anything I can help you with?"

Bai Sang's gentle questioning voice stunned the head.

Why aren't you asleep?

Bai Sang pointed to her notebook, "Teacher, I need to study, I can't sleep."

His ugly head was filled with disbelief. After confirming that Bai Sang was conscious, he glared angrily at another student in the classroom.

He opened his mouth wide and swallowed a sleeping student whole.

His body suddenly swelled up, and when he left, he bumped against the table with a clattering sound.

The students, who had fallen asleep, instantly woke up. Upon seeing their teacher's swollen body, a look of lingering fear flashed in their eyes.

The supervising teachers are not, as the rules state, the maintainers of school order.

As soon as the bell rang, Zhao Meng immediately turned around to look at Bai Sang.

"Bai Sang, let's go eat, I'm so hungry."

Bai Sang looked at Zhao Meng somewhat embarrassed.

"Mengmeng, can I borrow your notebook to take a look? There was something I didn't understand in class. You're such a good student, you must have remembered it clearly."

Zhao Meng, having been given the prestigious title of "good student," beamed with a wide smile that stretched to her ears.

"Okay, okay, I'm a good student."

A notebook filled with strange writing was handed to him.

Bai Sang carefully accepted it.

"Mengmeng, you are not only good at studying, but also so helpful. You are a really good classmate."

When Zhao Meng left, her steps were a little unsteady.

"Bai Sang, you must believe me, I will not harm you."

Zhao Meng's words puzzled Bai Sang. She smiled but cautiously refrained from replying.

Bai Sang glanced at his watch; there were still 8 minutes left.

She examined the notebooks in front of her closely. Could there be any clues in these strange notebooks?

Bai Sang carefully read and deciphered each word in the dictionary Gu Yuan handed her.

[Level B Clearance Rules]

When those four words appeared, Bai Sang suddenly sat up straight.

[What's going on? The streamer seems a bit excited.]

[Have they found some new clues?]

For a newcomer, this streamer's quality is quite high. I've seen several newcomers who just scream and then get eaten.

The comments section was filled with speculation about Bai Sang's current state, but Bai Sang was staring intently at the notebook in front of him.

Bai Sang carefully deciphered each character until she finally understood.

[Level B clear, survived 7 days in the ghost stories.]

Survived for 7 days.

It had only been a morning, and Bai Sang already felt suffocated.

After thinking for a while, Bai Sang glanced at the time; it was already 12:10.

Bai Sang put the notebook back on Zhao Meng's desk, walked out of the classroom, and headed towards the cafeteria as instructed.

Before Bai Sang had even left the teaching building, a bespectacled, very refined-looking teacher called out to her.

"Student, we have a music class this afternoon. Come with me to the practice room to get your instrument."

The first piece of advice from the Chinese teacher was that there are no music or art classes, no music or art teachers, and you shouldn't listen to them.

Bai Sang pretended not to hear and kept walking towards the exit of the teaching building.

The music teacher's fair and refined face flushed slightly. He took a few quick steps to stop Bai Sang, but was stopped by Gu Yuan, who was following behind Bai Sang.

He didn't insist, but his gaze as he watched Bai Sang leave held a hint of resentment.

My dear reader, there's more to this chapter! Please click the next page to continue reading—even more exciting content awaits!