Chapter 370 Don't enter the dark room
Jiang Xuyan waved weakly to a few people, then found an empty seat and sat down.
Zhao Yingnan was very worried: "Mr. Jiang, are you okay?"
Jiang Xuyan waved his hand, his usually talkative mouth was too lazy to open it now.
The more he was like this, the more curious Tang Zinian became: "What's going on in the little black room? Why did Teacher Jiang go in and just..."
"I can't tell." Jiang Xuyan looked at several people and said solemnly, "I can only tell you that you'd better not go into the small dark room."
Everyone: "..."
The more they said that, the more curious they were to have a look!
However, given that Director Wei may have some strange ideas, a few people still didn't want to break the casserole and ask the bottom line out of curiosity, and then were dragged away by the program team in the name of ooc.
Jiang Xuyan lay on the table with blank eyes, and didn't even have the energy to ask a few people about the investigation.
He never thought that the program crew would be so insane
—Let him do the test paper!
Seeing the math test papers on the table, Jiang Xuyan's vision went dark on the spot.
The only thing to be happy about is that the program group has only arranged junior high school difficult topics for the time being.
But he has graduated for many years, so it's strange that he can remember so much!
Jiang Xuyan was sitting in the small black room scratching his head and scratching his head. If he hadn’t been a guest on the show, he couldn’t have been without a camera.
What's even more devilish is that Jiang Xuyan can't do it even if he doesn't want to.
Because the program group only gave him three options:
1. Pass the test paper before leaving the small black room;
2. If the test paper fails, the next shoot will be in women's clothing and high heels;
3. Refusing to complete the test paper, drinking at least ten cups of random juiced drinks, and dressing as a woman.
For this reason, the program team specially showed him those miniskirts and princess dresses...
Jiang Xuyan was forced to compromise.
As a result, before leaving, I heard a sentence behind me:
"The first time you enter the small black room, it is the lowest difficulty test paper, and the difficulty will increase in turn, and the heel height of the high-heeled shoes is the same..."
Jiang Xuyan: There is nothing to love in life.jpg.
The short recess time passed quickly, and when the class bell rang, the classroom became quiet again.
Jiang Xuyan came back to his senses, looked around, "Where's Shu Ling? Why isn't she here?"
Zhao Yingnan sighed: "Shu Ling went to the little black room."
"Then she is miserable—"
Jiang Xuyan muttered something, and then shut up silently when he saw Xu Xingzhou walk up to the podium.
The 'tragic' experience in the small black room is still vivid, and he doesn't want to break the rules at all now.
I just don't know if Shu Ling's math scores are good...
Shu Ling, who was being missed, looked at the English listening test paper in front of him, and was already in a daze.
She pointed to the test paper with trembling fingers: "How did you come up with such a crazy punishment?"
Staff: "The director said, it's only natural for students to do the questions!"
Shu Ling: "..."
Then I can’t give her English listening comprehension!
When she was in school, she was most afraid of this thing!
grass!
Before she could ask any more questions, a female voice came out from the small speaker on the table:
"Please listen to the following ten dialogues. There are two small questions after each dialogue..."
Familiar voice, familiar sense of control.
Shu Ling, who is second only to Song Qingyou in calmness, has veins throbbing on his forehead, and he can't wait to swear immediately.
"It's not in vain. I contacted their agent in advance and let the agent inadvertently ask them about the subjects they were most afraid of when they were in school. It seems that this punishment has a very good effect."
The corner of the assistant's mouth twitched, isn't it very good, the pen in Shu Ling's hand was almost broken by her.
Just as she was thinking this way, she listened to Wei Zhengrong's order: "Prepare a few more pens for Shu Ling, in case she breaks her pens and can't do the questions."
assistant:"…"
No wonder Teacher Jiang and the others always want to complain about Director Wei!
After Wei Zhengrong finished laughing, he stopped paying attention to the content of this screen, and instead played back the scene of Song Qingyou and Yu Muhuai on the rooftop.
Seeing Song Qingyou kick open the roof door, the smile on Wei Zhengrong's face disappeared instantly.
Fortunately, Song Qingyou excused the smell of the water tank and did not open the water tank cover, Wei Zhengrong was relieved.
"Fortunately, Qingyou knew the plot, so she didn't have to bear the smell of chemical fertilizer inside, so she lifted the cover... If it goes on like this, it might be good if it can be filmed for a day."
The assistant was puzzled: "Sister Yu knows the plot? Director, did you show the script to Sister Yu?"
"I didn't give it to me. She uploaded the script originally." Wei Zhengrong frowned slightly, "Speaking of which, she and Qing Meng have a really good relationship, and she can get a script back just by asking casually."
The assistant suddenly realized, "In this way, Sister You won't spoil the plot midway."
Before kicking the lock on the roof, it can't be a conditioned reflex, right?
To a certain extent, the assistant has the truth.
——
At the same time, Class 1 of the Chinese Department.
Xu Xingzhou walked up to the podium holding a few test papers.
"In this class, there will be quizzes in the classroom, the seats will be disrupted and reorganized, and everyone will supervise each other."
It was said that they supervised each other, but in fact, only Song Qingyou and his team got the test papers.
As for the group performances present, all of them were supervised.
Thinking of being stared at by the people around him doing the questions, Tang Zinian was speechless: "I don't think the civil service exams may be so strict."
Jiang Xuyan stood up and walked towards the seat marked by the projector.
Before he could sit down, he saw an old man with gray hair sitting beside him.
Jiang Xuyan was taken aback, thinking that this might be a special npc, so he asked, "Are you a student too?"
The old man nodded.
Jiang Xuyan couldn't help but let out an ah, which attracted the attention of others.
Realizing that the old man was no different from the group performers around him, Jiang Xuyan's mouth twitched:
"How old are you?"
"I'm over seventy, I can't stay idle, I'm recruiting here."
Jiang Xuyan understood what he meant, and turned around to watch the filming of the film, "Seventy-somethings go to college, freshman, please ask the director, is this reasonable?"
The staff did not speak, but the old man himself said: "Why is it unreasonable? I have been repeated for fifty years."
Everyone: "…"
Tang Zinian: "Hahahahaha"
Outrageous, as expected, the program group is outrageous.
Jiang Xuyan's eyes were about to twitch.
Xu Xingzhou coughed twice with a suppressed smile, "Ahem, the exam will start soon, and the exam results will be linked to the final points."
As he spoke, he handed out the test papers.
The questions on the test paper were messed up. It seemed that the program team made it difficult for others. The group was not surprised at all.
As for points, Wei Zhengrong mentioned it before.
Because in the script killing game, there may be more than one person who finds out the truth, so there will be a scoring system during the process, such as the first person to find out the truth, the first to find clues, etc.
In short, it is to add a little more competition to this program.
The one with the highest points and the reasoning of all the ghost stories is the final winner.
Because it was the last episode of the show, Wei Zhengrong specially prepared a 'mysterious prize'.
(end of this chapter)