Chapter 28 "College Students" Delicious Two-Legged Sheep.
Looking at the wanted poster featuring the college junior 'Zhong Mou' and the five-person murder case, Jian Dieda was facing Zhong Yun, whose posture clearly indicated that she was protecting the girls behind her.
Jian Dieda immediately felt that this senior Zhong Yun did not quite match the description of the fugitive, and it was clear from the players' reactions that this card was currently only visible to him.
Could this be the key to breaking into the haunted school?
Since that's the case.
Jane Dieda chose to keep the supporters' fairness by putting away the cards.
He wanted to continue making mistakes that the school didn't allow, and to further investigate the student's death.
His prepared answer was that he didn't do morning exercises, and that it was normal for college students to sleep in until they naturally woke up in their dorms when they didn't have classes in the morning.
But Jian Zijin, a freshman, hadn't yet said anything suicidal in front of the monster.
The unruly Zhong Yun, instead of taking sides, launched into a series of short, drawn-out coughs.
“How about we let it go this time, Jian Zijin?” Zhong Jun said. “If you’re going to run, then run. You’re a grown man, listen to the school.”
He also made excuses for himself: Jian, the junior, has so many little tricks up his sleeve. When he blows his nose, he rubs it with both hands like a child. Oh well, I'll fatten him up first before I eat him.
Jian Dieda was furious: It feels like this painted-skin ghost is here to disrupt the formation.
Zhong Jun got even angrier: Foolish human, if you break the rules again, I'll say tonight, "It's a pity I met you."
Junior student Jian glared at Senior student Zhong: It's none of your business.
Zhong Jun: I'll take care of you, I'll take care of you, I'll take care of you! If you don't listen to the rules, I'll roll around on the ground and throw a tantrum, sob sob sob.
Jane ignored him.
Zhong Jun winked at her.
"..."
Seeing Zhong Yun already made him dizzy, and now, after being provoked by Zhong Yun, Jian Dieda's nose became even more sore and his eyes even redder. In the end, the junior Jian reluctantly nodded.
It's just a run.
They were so frightened that they continued walking through the maze-like university, with a small three-story student cafeteria ahead.
It was late at night, and the staff stalls on the second and third floors were covered by golden curtains, as if to prevent students from going upstairs.
Upon first glance at the sign displaying the featured dishes near the entrance on the first floor, everyone fell silent. The sign simply read:
The soup is not free. Because the ingredients contain hairy organisms, there is a lot of hair and sediment at the bottom of the pot. Please don't be too picky or scoop it out excessively.
One meat dish and one vegetable dish per day. The vegetable dish is a bean product similar to meat, while the meat dish varies depending on the season and includes both lean and fatty meat. The price is a flat 20 yuan.
During this special period, bargaining is not accepted at the window, and those who arrive late without permission are not guaranteed that the rice will be hot or cold. The amount of vegetables in the aunties' spoons is distributed daily according to the student's credits.
"..."
Twenty yuan for university meals in 2002? Expensive enough, but getting a meal at this godforsaken school depends on your "credits"? Who made these rules?
Speechless. It seems that the principal's relative is the most arrogant person in the whole school. They looked closer and saw another sentence on the notice board: "Special 'Meat' Dishes Available, This dish is only for school leaders and student council members, and is only served once a month."
Wang Xiaoming, fearless, muttered under his breath, "Damn, what's 'big meat'? Why aren't the freshmen getting to eat it?"
The other freshmen remained silent.
His speeches lack appeal.
Hunger drove Wang Xiaoming to take a risk and ask, "Seniors! I'm willing to obey all the school's 'rules' and not violate the nighttime rules. Please tell me, does the cafeteria really have food? Food that can keep you alive?"
His question refreshed the story progress on the Feng Shui Lock panel. Jian Dieda saw a +1 appear above the head of the second male lead, Wang Xiaoming, and a new title was added after his name:
[Active Learning Behavior]
In contrast, Jian Dieda is the "dormitory head who takes punishments," Yang Xiaohong and Xie Xiaomei have had points deducted and are "freshmen who are lagging behind in their studies," while Li Xiaojun and Zhang Xiaojun are "freshmen with average academic performance."
Wang Xiaoming, unaware of what was happening, ran over and glared at everyone, saying:
"Why the hell are you all staring at me like that! Aren't you hungry? This is what you call an intellectual challenge!"
"But what monsters eat, we..."
Li Xiaojun trembled his lips. Everyone else watched Wang Xiaoming's transformation from a 'freshman' to a 'newcomer'. Jian Dieda asked the second male lead, using a school rule that all five of them knew: "School rule number three, ③ The cafeteria is privately contracted and run by the principal's relative. Do you know that? Do you need me to repeat it?"
So what if I know?
“‘The food is terrible, yet few people die, and it’s expensive.’” Jian Dieda threw out a remark.
He also helped Chongli University correct a sentence in its dog-related school rules.
"The food is awful, and there are hardly any dead people... Are there... ghosts?"
Wang Xiaoming shuddered; he was stunned.
Just then, Zhong Jun stared at the second male lead and said, "The meat dishes in the cafeteria are definitely mutton. The most common livestock at Chongli University is sheep. Every September, they voluntarily enter the pen and do whatever the teachers tell them to do. Don't be fooled by their two arms and two legs; most of them are brainless kids who are sent out of the pen without any brains. We call these things 'two-legged sheep'."
Monster Senior: "The director said that whoever performs well will be able to join the student council early and will also get to eat mutton."
The senior students' attitudes added a layer of imagination to everyone's wonderful college life, and also created a more terrifying sense of mystery.
Afterwards, we walked past the monotonous and rigid public education building.
Even late at night, there were still upperclassmen and upperclasswomen practicing in the vocal music room upstairs.
The song they sang was "Driving the Livestock," a song with a very somber atmosphere.
"The mule leading the way, with three lanterns, and the bells on its head making a 'waaa' sound."
"The white-necked haba, the south-facing biter, (oh dear) the livestock herder is coming!"
“If you were my brother, I would wave to you; but if you’re not my brother, go your own way.”
Wang Xiaoming no longer complains of being hungry.
Jian Dieda and the others went their separate ways, but Wang Xiaoming started crying, and still no one paid any attention to him.
...
When they arrived at the security office of the old campus in the second act, the crying continued. They stood outside the separate dormitory building.
The reception desk was locked, and the dormitory cleaning lady, who was responsible for cleaning and access control, was also strangely absent.
So far, no school staff members have shown up.
The student life department did not provide a clear explanation.
They were simply told to wait for further notice from the school administration.
The monster senior said, "I will come to check the dorms again on the second night. Remember, 'Old Wolf, Old Wolf, what time is it?'"
Having already been overwhelmed by the first meeting with the senior, everyone, familiar with the rules, lined up and went up the stairs, trying their best to get into character.
But everyone soon discovered that going to school was more painful than being in prison.
The five male and female students will inevitably face the awkward situation of having to share a room.
Fortunately, the men's dormitory was at the beginning of the third floor, and the women's dormitory was at the end of the third floor, so they weren't too close. There was also a shared washroom in between, so everyone could hear each other if they shouted from the corridor. However, they also noticed that while everyone on the third floor could look out for each other, something seemed off about Jian Zijin's lone residence on the fourth floor.
For example, the walls between two dorm rooms on the fourth floor are too far apart.
As Jian Dieda walked over, he suspected that the location might be a dormitory room enclosed within a concrete wall, or that this dormitory room was the one where the murder occurred, room 404.
But a quick glance to the side revealed his mistake. Room 404 did exist, right next to the stairwell on the fourth floor, but diagonally opposite it was that thickened wall. Instinctively, Jian Dieda glanced in Zhong Jun's direction.
Zhong Jun's expression was not very clear, but it seemed to be one of absent-mindedness.
By the way, Zhong Jun always looks at Jian Dieda's back.
But from the very beginning, the crescent moon suddenly moved into the shadows, and the yin energy in front of the octagonal building became quite strong, causing the six people's faces to turn paler.
Is it because he looks ugly and like a ghost?
Jian Dieda suddenly didn't want to be judged by the handsome Zhong Yun, so he deliberately walked a little further away and asked the monster, "Where are the daily necessities?"
The senior student said, "Come down and get it at six o'clock. Be careful around the hot water room. I'll only allow you to come down. The rest of you can stay in the dorm and study."
Jian Dieda honestly replied, "Thank you for your explanation, senior."
Zhong Jun's gaze began to be mixed with complex emotions.
The new students are essentially new "livestock" being put into a pen to be raised, with no freedom whatsoever. Jian Zijin's personality is bound to cause endless trouble. If no one is watching over her, something really bad will happen.
After successfully getting them into the dormitories, Senior Monster's first round of management work was completed, and Senior Zhong Yun only felt distant in his eyes as Jian Dieda brushed past him. Junior Jian, who was playing the role of 'Jian Zijin', followed suit.
Zhong Jun simply went back and openly provoked them.
He walked over, paused for a moment in front of Jian Zijin, and said, "See you later, junior."
Zhong Yun's eyes, fragrance, and face all frightened Jian Zijin.
He couldn't understand why his back, soul, and heart were burning so intensely.
They must have met somewhere before. But if they had, he would never forget that look in their eyes.
The eye contact didn't provide the senior and junior with a correct answer, and the Yin Crown continued to spin at that moment.
The hallway floor was spotless. Zhong Jun walked towards the entrance of the so-called art department office building and then disappeared without a trace; he vanished like a ghost. ...
That evening, Jane Dieda seemed to accept reality just like everyone else.
He also wanted to use the mysterious five-person murder case at Chongli University as a starting point.
Three hours later, Jian Dieda packed his luggage for school by himself.
After washing his sweaty clothes, the young man put away the washboard, clothesline, and broom. He then took out a dustpan and a broom.
Then he went downstairs one by one and, as the dormitory head, handed out the school-issued Seven Degrees Space, Shanghai sulfur soap, and ginseng bee flower to the girls.
Boys also have shampoo and shower gel.
The day of school transitioned smoothly, and Jian Dieda returned to room 404. He closed the door and waited for the next scene to unfold.
On the wire bed, the male college student first washed his hands and then fetched a basin of water.
Wrapped in the quilt, with only his head sticking out, he stood there dumbfounded with two strands of hair on his head. Then he plunged headfirst into the cold, dark bed, the feeling of his soul being trapped by iron chains lingering for a long time.
Of course, there's also the eeriness of being spied on and the scent of gardenias in my dreams.
Gurgle. His stomach growled. Jian Dieda was actually hungry too. He turned his back, really wanting to eat…
Golden Delicious apples and... chicken soup.
...
Public Education Building.
The monster senior suddenly stopped in front of the two people. "Security Ma, Aunt Liu, the job of catching students is entrusted to you. Don't let them solve the mystery of the school's five elements. This is the school leaders' arrangement."
Ma Dazhuang and Liu Cuihua remained motionless.
But their posture was distorted and strange.
"yes."
...
The cartoon lamp on the desk lowered its head shyly, and several hours later, a person stood at the door of 404.
"Squeak..." A foot peeked into the open door. The person who came in found that Jian Zijin was already fast asleep in bed, completely unaware of what was happening. The person stared into the room and saw a bed that looked completely different from its owner's face. Calling this bed a doghouse would be an understatement. The sheets were smeared like a beggar's, and there wasn't even a sheet on the bed.
Senior Zhong was in a dilemma. He didn't want to sit anywhere in such a dilapidated dormitory, so why was he secretly running around?
I was so irritable that I took a sip of water.
Zhong Jun set her sights on the bed above, and without thinking twice, she climbed onto the bed meant for a student in dire need, stepping onto the ladder with one foot.
Lying on the bed with his arms folded, Zhong Jun leaned down to smell the scent on the person beneath him, and his lips drooped.
He loves applying lotion.
The fragrance of a daughter is the most wonderful.
The younger students under the bed didn't smell as sweet as the younger female students; the smell of the big boys in the room was incredibly youthful. Even the sneakers, old-fashioned washbasin stand, and mechanical and electrical engineering textbooks under the bed were arranged in a rather uninteresting way.
Senior Zhong clearly didn't like the bed at all, but he still forced himself to read the textbooks that his junior had thrown on the bed.
After smelling his junior's scent for a while, this expert has come to a new conclusion: the pillowcase doesn't have the greasy smell of a rough guy's hair, nor the fragrance of a girl's, but it has the unique scent of his junior.
That is vitality.
Alluring yet dangerous, it draws you in like a moth drawn to a flame.
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Author's Note: Senior's boyish heart may have been late, but it arrived eventually! [Pfft]
Thank you to all the little angels who voted for me or watered my plants with nutrient solution between 00:11:36 on September 9, 2023 and 04:21:21 on September 11, 2023!
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