Ying Huai put down the information in his hand, "I can feel that in this school, people in black cannot be trusted, but people in white can be trusted part of the time."

He is acutely sensitive to the forces that can bend and contaminate the rules.

In white, Jiang Ji lowered his head and thought.

She also believes that white clothes are safer than black clothes, but there are very few white-clad employees on campus.

These teachers are all dressed in black, and the principal, Cun Fangmao, is also dressed in black.

Even the aunties serving food in the cafeteria wore all-black work clothes without any patterns on them, like a shroud.

It should be said that even funeral clothes are more festive than this.

At least they have all kinds of styles and colors.

So far, Jiang Ji has only learned from the ghost passenger on Bus No. 12 that the man with ten hearts on his badge is in white.

Ying Huai said that the people in white protective suits came up to him as soon as they saw him, and asked in a serious but concerned tone: "Which class are you from? Why are you still swimming outside at this time?"

"What happened to you? Are you homesick?"

When Ying Huai walked out of the darkness, the white-clad workers spraying pesticides saw his armband, their faces changed instantly, and they turned around and left in a hurry.

Ying Huai took off the armband and handed it to Jiang Ji.

"Look."

Jiang Ji turned it over and over, and there was nothing on it except the two big words "discipline". He said honestly: "I can't see it."

Ying Huai cut his finger and dripped a few drops of blood on the text. The blood was quickly absorbed by the armband, and a trace of blood flowed on it.

"Now look at it again."

Jiang Ji lowered his head again.

This time, text appeared on the back of the armband.

The weird audience in front of the live broadcast room wanted to stick their faces to the screen.

[What did you write? Let me see it! ]

[What did he do? How could his wife see it?]

[I suddenly realized that the class representative is Ying Huai... Isn't Ying Huai the top supernatural being in the human world that was hunted by Ms. Rose? ]

[This is not an ability that humans can master. He will be &*#&#]

The following sentence was blocked.

But Jiang Ji knew what this comment meant.

This talent for tampering with the rules has not yet been fully tapped, and the strange camp will kill Ying Huai before he can fully master this power.

But she still reminded him: "I'm live streaming."

"fine."

Ying Huai folded the page with the question into a paper airplane, flew it out of the window, drew a straight line in the air, and then fell.

For people like them with special abilities, the fastest way to reduce deaths in ghost stories is to find the source of pollution as quickly as possible and resolve the ghost stories.

Jiang Ji read the content on the armband.

Code of Conduct for Discipline Committee Members

(Dear members of the Discipline Committee, our school does not have a teaching department. Please do not let any filth or impurity affect your original intention.

Please always remember that your duty is to maintain order and stability on campus. For the sake of our campus, please abide by the following rules.)

【1. Please remember that there is only one principal in this school. 】

[2. You can trust the words of the principal in black. If you see the principal in white, please kill him immediately and send his body to the principal's office.]

【3. If you see any staff in white clothes approaching you to talk to you on campus, please do not answer and ignore them. 】

[4. If you find any student leaving the dormitory during curfew time, please kill him/her immediately and throw him/her into the water tank in the school water room.]

[5. Our school can only allow students to graduate normally. If you find that a student has the intention to leave, please send them to the counseling center in various ways.]

[6. If you find any student in the school with a bus card, please confiscate it immediately, kill them, and throw them into the water tank in the school water room.]

【7. Throw away the mouth and ears, only the hands and feet are needed. 】

"Except the first one, all of them are wrong." Ying Huai added.

This is quite ironic. The discipline committee members are responsible for maintaining school order, but the rules on their discipline armbands are the most contaminated.

Jiang Ji was surprised when he saw the first and second rules.

The former said that there is only one principal in the school, and then mentioned the principals in white and black, which means that one of the principals must be fake.

The seventh rule is even weirder.

The two discipline committee members she had seen before did not say a word from the time they appeared until the time they left. They had blank expressions on their faces. They were the ones who faithfully implemented the armband rules, even though the armbands were severely contaminated.

The rules also mention the water room.

The water room is not often used. Each dormitory has its own water heater, and the water in the water room is mostly used to irrigate the school's green belts.

Jiang Ji asked: "Can you see the principal?"

"No." He answered simply.

Yes, if he could meet Cun Fangmao, with Ying Huai's personality, he would definitely give the principal a pickup truck.

The principal does not need to meet anyone, and the discipline committee members will strictly enforce the rules.

Jiang Ji was about to say something when the silent scene suddenly made a crackling sound and a familiar melody sounded, light and sad.

“…

Looking at the back going away

Turn around and wave at me, walk side by side

After sweeping the fallen leaves, the spring rain will fall

I still remember Aoki, yesterday's promise

The collar of the shirt is dyed red like cherry blossoms

Let time freeze at this moment

We are young and we return to the beginning

It will bloom in the spring of the second year.

The future in my dream is too far away

Come back... Come back..."

Sad crying can be faintly heard in the background.

Gradually, these songs lost their emotions and intonation, becoming numb and meaningless repetitions, as mechanical as a tape recorder.

Ying Huai stared at the corridor and stood up straight, "Let's go!"

Jiang Ji followed his line of sight and just happened to see a dark figure flash past outside the window, and Ying Huai chased after it.

She always felt that the school song playing at this time was deliberately obstructing something.

Jiang Ji did not stop there. She quickly put the clues back in place and ran out of the office as fast as she could.

The school song is mentioned in the school rules and the teachers' handbook.

But the practices given in the two rules are completely different.

The former is [Whenever you hear the school song, remember to stop and sing along with the music until the song ends. ]

The latter is that the school will only play the school song during large-scale events.

If you hear the school song on normal days, please escape from the room immediately and go to an open-air place to breathe fresh air. 】

Looking at the fate of the candidates who heard the school song in the examination hall, the school song played at ordinary times represents pollution and they must leave as soon as possible.

*

In the classroom, everyone heard the moving melody coming from the radio.

The foreign language teacher was still giving a lecture on the stage. He taught well, but his pronunciation was weird, and Pan Sen almost had a language barrier when listening to him.

When the school song sounded, the teacher's neck kept making crackling sounds as the joints were dislocated and twisted into angles that were not in line with the laws of the human body.

The students in the audience tried hard not to cry out in surprise.

In the strange atmosphere, Ajin stood up with a bang.

The foreign language teacher was angry at first, but then smiled excitedly: "You violated the classroom rules and should be punished..."

The classroom rules on the blackboard began to drip blood.

【No noise is allowed during class.】

Ajin rushed out of the classroom without even looking back.

Seeing this, the foreign language teacher strode forward and tried to stop him.

"Bad students should be punished..."

Ajin directly released three plastic surgery ghosts, and the three weird things formed a human wall to block in front of him. He held the door handle and tried to pry it down, but the door was locked from the outside and could not be opened at all. He could only use his shoulder to hit it.

"Get out of the way."

A man's voice came from behind, and a foot kicked the door open.

Ajin turned around and saw that it was Pantheon.

Pansen's tall body pushed him aside and ran towards the corridor at the fastest speed. Ajin followed closely behind, rubbing his shoulder in pain.

The others in the classroom quickly followed suit.

"Whoever leaves the classroom will have zero credits for this semester!"

The foreign language teacher's voice sounded deep at the podium.

He did not say that credits would be deducted, because these freshmen basically have no credits now, and it is impossible to deduct negative credits.

A small group of people heard this and stopped in hesitation.

If they fail this course, it will be even more difficult for them to leave ghost stories.

Akin and the others who escaped from the classroom met Suzuki Sakura and others from Class B in the corridor. They also broke out after hearing the school song.

The door of Yinbang's classroom was also kicked open, and Ajin saw that their classroom was very large, similar to the tiered classroom in a university.

Yinbang class has the most students, but most of them are still in the classroom.

The leading boy was pale, with a laceration on his shoulder that kept bleeding, and was being supported by the girl next to him.

Ajin glanced a few times. The Yinbang class was having a math class. The students in the first row were writing furiously, calculating on their scratch papers, scratching their heads angrily, and writing down wrong answers one after another.

"No, no... I can't figure it out!"

The math teacher sarcastically said, "You should cut open your head and see how many grooves there are in your brain and whether they are interconnected."

Another student was called up to the stage to solve a problem. He was shaking all over as he held the chalk, his face was pale, and he was afraid to write down the final answer.

According to his complicated formula, Ajin used the math knowledge he had already given back to the teacher to calculate that it only took the old lady one second to climb to the sixth floor.

Huh? A great mathematician?