Quick Wear: Everyone knows I am a good person

Chapter 1368 Achieving Godhood in the Tales of Rules 20

The cafeteria lady's hands were shaking so badly it looked like her spoon was leaking electricity.

There was also food.

First, look at the staple food: a basket of steamed buns, moldy, with green mold growing on the slightly grayish buns; and rice, half-cooked, with maggots wriggling inside if you look closely.

Now let's look at the dishes.

A bowl of dark, sticky paste with indistinguishable ingredients; a bowl of mutated fish chunks reeking of a fishy stench…

The most normal thing was that pot of cabbage, with clear broth and little water, and it was still covered in mud.

Anyway-

I have absolutely no appetite!

These things might not necessarily have any effect on the natives, but they definitely won't have any effect on the players.

Shu Jiao glanced at it twice, her lips twitched, and she started looking for the suggestion box.

I searched for a minute, but found nothing. There wasn't a single suggestion box anywhere in the entire cafeteria, from the ceiling to every nook and cranny.

"I've really learned something from this."

003 Take a moment out of your busy schedule to express your thoughts.

Big Yellow: Woof woof woof!!!

No more!

"Big Yellow, don't be picky. This may not taste good, but it's good for your soul. Your host sister and I are doing this for your own good, you know? Eat it!"

We absolutely cannot let Dahuang really die!

If the outside system found out that its negligence caused the host sister's mission to fail, it would definitely be laughed at to death!

Big Yellow: Woof!

You'd better wait until I can speak!

Shu Jiao was also numb.

But if you ask her to eat these things, there's absolutely no way she'd eat them.

Shu Jiao took out her stored food from her spatial storage and casually picked a spot to start eating.

Instantly, thousands of eyes in the cafeteria turned to look.

The chef came out carrying a large cleaver, the cafeteria lady jumped out of the serving area with a big ladle, and the eerie man wearing a cafeteria management badge also came down from upstairs, staring at Shu Jiao with a forced smile.

"What's wrong with you, student? How can you not eat the food in the cafeteria? This is a violation of discipline!"

"You're about to take the college entrance exam. What if you get an upset stomach at this time?"

The cafeteria manager roared.

"Exactly, what if we get an upset stomach?"

While eating, Shu Jiao said, "You know perfectly well that we're about to take the college entrance exam, yet you still give us this stuff."

What if we do poorly on the test?

"How are you going to explain this to the principal? How are you going to explain this to the school? How are you going to explain this to the parents and teachers? If we don't do well on the test, it'll all be your fault!"

The cafeteria management suddenly came to a standstill.

The chef got stuck too.

Students are not allowed to eat takeout.

The cafeteria manager scolded him harshly, "You have seriously violated school rules, and I'm going to give you a demerit!"

"What takeout? This is what my mom made for me."

Shu Jiao wasn't intimidated at all. "My mom specially made these nourishing foods for me so I could do well on the exam. If you stop me from eating them, it's because you don't want me to study properly!"

"I'm a student in the top class, and you're not letting me study! I'm going to tell the homeroom teacher."

You're not studying properly!

They won't let us study!

This matter seems to be the highest prohibition in the entire college entrance examination system.

Upon hearing this, the strange students in the cafeteria all turned their gazes to the cafeteria manager, and even the teachers on the second floor craned their necks to stare intently at him.

Ok?

Is it you who's preventing the top students from studying?

You're already lovesick (or dying of longing) before Mid-Autumn Festival is even here?

The cafeteria manager shut up and left, his eyes full of resentment.

No action was taken.

Shu Jiao narrowed her eyes slightly, "It seems that in this instance, rules can be used to fight rules."

The rule of "learning" is paramount.

This instance is even more interesting.

Seeing that Shu Jiao could still escape unscathed despite doing all that, most of the players basically understood what was going on.

Not wanting to eat the cafeteria's junk food, they quickly joined a group.

Who doesn't have some food reserves?

Do not ask.

Asking questions is for the purpose of learning!

The cafeteria management couldn't do anything about it. As for the teachers on the second floor, they didn't care about the matter at all. As long as they were sure that the cafeteria management wasn't interfering with the students' studies, they went to eat their meals.

At 12:20, all students returned to the classroom.

Shu Jiao glanced at the clock hanging in the upper right corner of the blackboard but didn't notice anything unusual.

Lunch break?

nonexistent.

If a student's eyes leave the book for more than a minute, the student's oppressive gaze will be fixed on them.

Players are really being driven crazy.

Another afternoon of classes went by without any player deaths.

There were zero casualties while eating in the cafeteria.

It's getting dark.

Back in the classroom, Shu Jiao subconsciously glanced at the clock again—

wrong!

The clock has stopped.

After seeing Shu Jiao's actions, the players from the Chinese game subconsciously glanced at the clock and began to understand what was going on.

Four more classes followed, each one nerve-wracking but ultimately safe.

"Dingling bell~"

The bell rang for the end of get out of class.

The players were already feeling dizzy from the class and instinctively wanted to pack up and leave.

But a quick glance out of the corner of my eye...

Ok?

The big boss didn't move!

So, under the regretful gazes of his strange classmates, the Chinese player quickly returned to his original seat.

【announcement:

Player Dirk is dead... Player Petr is dead... Player Rolf is dead... Current number of surviving players: 121.

In a whole day of classes, less than ten people died.

Thirty-two of them were gone right after evening self-study ended?!

The remaining players instantly snapped out of their daze.

Shu Jiao looked up at the clock again, its bright display showing—

20: 30.

It's 8:30 PM.

Classroom rule 3 states that evening self-study ends at 10:30 PM, meaning there are still two hours left.

Combined with the reduced rotation speed...

This means that although students appear to finish their evening self-study at 10:30, they actually don't finish until 12:30.

Tsk~

If they do this, are there really no students around? Will they just set the school on fire in the middle of the night?

The players endured another two hours of agonizing waiting before finally joining the group of strange students to return to their dormitories.

They're all barely keeping their spirits up right now.

"Everyone, pay attention,"

As she left the classroom, Shu Jiao reminded her, "The time for morning self-study is probably also problematic."

Fellow gamers from China, look at each other.

"clear."

"It will probably be two hours earlier, around five o'clock."

"If I had studied at this school back then, I would have blown this place up overnight."

"So you only sleep four and a half hours a day."

"I won't get any sleep. I still have to get up and tidy up the dorm, keeping it clean and hygienic. I'll probably only get four hours of sleep..."

Several players were discussing in hushed tones.

But when they went outside and saw the foreign players from the other classrooms coming out looking dejected, they immediately stopped discussing the topic.

Upon closer inspection, wow!

He's been injured quite a few times.

Either his face is swollen, or he's limping, hehehehehe...

"Oh dear~ Isn't this Zemoon, the famous genius player from Country K? What happened? You're injured like this, it's heartbreaking!"

"Oh my, Celia, I never expected you to be injured too. That's so disappointing."

"Hey Katy, we're old friends, do you want me to help you? Don't crawl back to the dorm, that would be embarrassing..."

Shu Jiao glanced back at the players from the Chinese game.

sure.

When it comes to kicking someone when they're down, who can beat you?

Foreign players: !!!

I really want to tear those guys' mouths apart!

Soon, a group of players arrived at the dormitory building.