[Jinjiang Exclusive] Talents are plentiful in Panyuan Town
I don’t even know if Miwu Middle School has ever had a school sports meet before.
Luo Shiqin stood at the podium and explained to the dean for a long time before deciding on the sports competitions to be held that day.
But I have said before on the podium that this is just an entertainment event.
Moreover, Luo Shiqin's main purpose was not really to compete, but to find out the students in Class 2 and 3 of Senior High School who had strange behaviors through these activities.
From the time she entered school until now, before the school sports meet began, she had already found a lot of options.
Of course, what Luo Shiqin cared about most was the short-haired girl who mentioned "Teacher Xu" twice.
"Principal, then the next event we are going to have is... the relay race?"
Because it was an entertainment-oriented school sports meet, the competition events that Luo Shiqin proposed to the NPC dean were all team competitions.
The 50-meter round-trip relay is the most classic team event.
Luo Shiqin nodded and responded casually, then saw the NPC running over to organize it.
Many students have already been ready on the playground under the arrangement of their teachers. On both sides of a section of the red rubber track, teams of students are neatly lined up, like green saplings waiting to grow.
As "transfer students" of Class 3 of Senior 2, Chu Ye and his four companions were of course among them.
Because the baton relay race is a male-female race, Chu Ye and Lu Ren are at the other end of the track, while Zhao Youxiao and Quejiu are on the side closer to the rostrum.
However, although the four people were separated, this might be a good thing as it would make it easier for them to observe.
You still need to prepare well before the competition.
At Luo Shiqin's request, the Dean of Studies was standing in the middle of the track, walking over step by step to observe carefully to ensure that no foreign objects would appear during the running process and cause the students to fall.
This brings us to Principal Luo’s display of prowess yesterday.
Luo Shiqin had no intention of stopping when she beat up the group of NPCs in the conference room. At most, she was careful not to hurt the students, but it was inevitable that other buildings would be damaged.
The most spectacular thing is that there is a deep crack running through the playground. Although it does not affect the rubber track, the scattered stones around it are still a bit of a hindrance.
The rubble was not cleaned up in time yesterday, so it was delayed until today. If there were no school sports meeting, these small pieces of stone would not need to be cleaned up too much, and a heavy rain would wash them into the sewer - if there was really a rainy day in the foggy town.
So by the time all the preparations were completed, it was almost noon.
Luo Shiqin: …
The Dean wiped the sweat off his forehead, almost unable to hold back his smile, and panted and pleaded with her, "Principal, how about we do it later?"
Time doesn't flow fast, two hours was accelerated three times, and only 40 minutes were left. Add in the queue and cleaning... these 40 minutes disappeared in a flash.
It was fine if they insisted on holding the event. But looking at the large group of students in front of her, even though she knew they were NPCs, Luo Shiqin couldn't say without hesitation that the lunch time would be used to hold a sports meet.
After all, the dean of studies couldn't suffer, so she could only nod and say, "Hurry up, and continue at 1:30 p.m."
So the playground became empty again, and Luo Shiqin returned to the printing room and checked on Xu Wenwen's condition again.
The good news is that she hasn't woken up yet, the bad news is that she hasn't woken up yet.
Luo Shiqin raised her hand and touched her best friend's forehead. It was nothing serious. This guy really just fell asleep. It's just that his sleep quality was too good. No matter how much he was shaken, he couldn't wake up.
Or maybe it's the debuff brought by the Misty Town.
We probably won’t see Wenwen wake up this week, so we can only hope to get to school earlier next week and put an end to the root cause before everything happens.
She shook her head, then walked out of the printing room, leaving a small thundercloud to look after her as usual, then closed the door and returned to the playground.
In the huge playground, Luo Shiqin saw several players interacting with the students from Class 2 of Grade 3.
I don’t know what they were talking about, but looking at Chu Ye’s furrowed brows I knew things were not going smoothly.
Luo Shiqin also saw them approaching the short-haired girl who had behaved strangely before, but there seemed to be no progress.
This is strange... Logically, there shouldn't be no clues at all, right?
Luo Shiqin moved her fingers slightly, and signaled with her eyes to the leisurely floating thundercloud in the sky to touch Zhao Youxiao's Book of Mutated Life again. After all, she had just finished the conversation with the short-haired girl.
New Little Thundercloud:?
Luo Shiqin:?
After the man and Yun looked at each other for a few seconds, Luo Shiqin frowned slightly and this time raised her head to signal.
New Little Thundercloud:? v?
Luo Shiqin: …
What's going on?
This has never happened before?
Light-colored clouds floated slowly across the sky, and after seeing her eyes and movements, although they did not go where Luo Shiqin wanted them to go, at least they reacted a little.
However, this new tribulation thundercloud summoned by Luo Shiqin was like a stuttering cloud with a network delay of 999m/s. It flew towards her slowly. When it got closer, it suddenly dived towards the center of Luo Shiqin's face as if it had turned on a VIP accelerator!
Luo Shiqin raised her hand and grabbed it, then casually pinched the small ball of thundercloud in front of her eyes.
She then realized that the thundercloud, which originally consisted of only white clouds and lightning, had been mixed with gray mist at some point. Perhaps because the color was similar to that of the thundercloud itself, Luo Shiqin did not notice something was wrong until she observed it closely.
This color...seems very similar to the fog she saw outside the town before.
Although there was fog on the road from the town center to Misty Middle School, the color was whiter, not the dirty gray that was in the thunderclouds now.
It looks like a photo that has been covered in dust for who knows how long.
Luo Shiqin seemed to be lost in thought.
Taking advantage of the fact that there were not many people on the playground, she raised her hand and beckoned two idle thunderclouds over, and sure enough, she discovered the familiar gray color of the two thunderclouds.
But how did it get that way?
This doesn't seem like a free ride, because the tribulation thundercloud contains a large amount of energy. If Luo Shiqin hadn't specifically instructed, basically no impurities could exist in this energy for too long.
Where did the little thundercloud just patrol?
Luo Shiqin frowned and thought about it carefully.
Inside the Misty Middle School, she left one in the printing room, and another one above the middle school so that Luo Shiqin could access the contents of the Book of Mutated Life at any time.
As for the remaining three, Luo Shiqin instructed them to go to Misty Middle School and patrol the center of Misty Town.
From this perspective, could it have been acquired from the square in the center of the town?
Does this mean that the fog that was originally surrounding the town has begun to surround the town without Luo Shiqin and other players noticing?
Not so good...
"Principal? Principal Luo?"
There was a voice calling her, and Luo Shiqin answered casually, "What's wrong?"
"It's time, Principal." The Dean of Education NPC clasped his hands together with a friendly smile on his face, "Shall we begin?"
Did she think about it for so long?
Luo Shiqin looked towards the playground with some surprise. Sure enough, the group of students had finished their meal and were lined up in the same formation under the guidance of their class teachers.
Everything is ready, just waiting for her to speak.
Principal Luo raised his head and said, "Let's get started."
Following her order, cheerful background music sounded in the playground. The thump-thump singing made Luo Shiqin involuntarily let go of the little thundercloud in her hand and began to twitch her fingers rhythmically.
The classic 50-meter class relay race broke out instantly, but strangely, there were not many cheers and cheers on the playground.
Luo Shiqin stood on the side stairs of the rostrum and could only see the running figures of the students.
"Xiaojiao," she casually called the head teacher NPC, "Why aren't there many people cheering for you?"
The NPC was very understanding and immediately said, "Yes, yes, I'll let them shout now."
"Hey," Luo Shiqin shook her head, with an expression that said, "Why don't you get it?" "What's the point of students shouting? As a teacher and the dean of studies, you have to take the lead! You have to be a pioneer and role model, understand?"
NPC: …
It smiled as sadly as if someone won five million in the lottery and then found out it was a fake ticket when claiming the prize.
But due to the glory of Principal Luo, it had no choice but to walk over slowly and started the first cheer.
But I have to say, it’s really good to have someone taking the lead.
At least some of the teachers in charge also shouted one after another in response to the dean. The shouts and movements of the NPCs were even more exaggerated than those of the students in the relay race.
Luo Shiqin smiled and nodded with satisfaction at the scene.
"--headmaster."
Suddenly, a voice that Luo Shiqin had never heard of came from behind her.
"Ms. Principal," the short-haired girl standing behind her said with a smile on her face. But when she saw Luo Shiqin turned around, her tone became dry for some reason. "I, I want to ask you something."
Luo Shiqin: "What's the matter, classmate?"
All the girls in Misty Middle School had short hair, and Luo Shiqin didn't recognize who this female student was for a moment.
"I want to ask," the short-haired girl glanced at the intense competition track, then turned back to look at her, "Will Teacher Xu from Class 2-3 of Senior High School come back to work?"
Teacher Xu? Ask?
Luo Shiqin's expression remained unchanged, but she was already extremely alert: "Teacher Xu? The Dean of Studies just said that Teacher Xu has been feeling a little unwell recently, and another teacher may be needed to take over temporarily."
The short-haired girl lowered her head: "Is that so..."
"Student, what do you want to talk to Teacher Xu about?" Luo Shiqin asked patiently, holding the talisman paper in her trouser pocket with her right hand. "You can tell me and I will pass it on to Teacher Xu for you."
Short-haired girl: ...
"The teacher said," I don't know if what Luo Shiqin said touched the girl, she finally raised her head, looked at Luo Shiqin and said, "No matter what happens, you must believe in her, believe in the hope in life, and believe in the friendship between people."
"Principal..." she said.
"Can I trust you?"
Luo Shiqin nodded and said softly, "You can trust me."
The short-haired girl looked at her quietly for a few seconds, and finally said, "At 3:45 p.m. on June 17, the teachers finished their regular meeting."
After saying this, she turned around and ran to where the team passed the baton.
The girl who was third from the last was running towards them, and the girl with short hair just happened to take the red and white baton passed to her by the other party.
Afterwards, she suddenly rushed to the opposite side, and decisively bypassed Zhao Youxiao who was waiting for the last baton.
The short-haired girl held the baton in her hand and rushed to the center of the playground, and then—
Jumped into the deep crack.