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The dean took a deep breath and urged concisely.
"Time is running out, so make a long story short."
Teacher Wisteria paused when she landed on Du Dao and Zheng Yi's side, then calmly withdrew her gaze, and looked at the dean again.
"Actually, the dean, you may not know because you don't usually take the bus. Our school is less than five kilometers away from the starting point. If the current situation is really in chaos, then the large bus at the starting point will Most of the buses and medium-sized buses are still there, and they are filled with sufficient gasoline. As for the key issue, if the outside world really has reached the point where we have to transfer, then it is not a problem to temporarily [borrow] from the duty room by some direct means .”
Wisteria, who was eloquent and eloquent, waved her hand and smiled all over her face: "Extraordinary times, extraordinary means."
The proposal of this proposal immediately got the response of the teachers present. At the moment of being at a loss, this seems to be a relatively feasible plan.
In the unpredictable and desperate situation, even the slightest hope will be chased by people with all their strength.Almost everyone quietly revealed a hint of joy after listening to Mr. Wisteria's proposal, and this joy slowly spread on people's faces as the discussions continued one after another.
Only the faces of the dean, Zheng Yi and Bu Dao were different.
Zheng Yisi grinds his canine teeth, and Busujima stares blankly at the others except Zheng Yi and himself.
As for the teaching director, the ugliest emotions since the incident appeared on his face: worry, annoyance, self-blame, remorse, helplessness--too messy emotions mixed together, just as too many colors converging will gradually become empty It was pitch black, and the face of this middle-aged man was covered with dark clouds, as dark as the bottom of a pot.
Zheng Yi, who noticed this, sighed, and asked softly to Wisteria who was surrounded by all kinds of praise.
"Then, Mr. Wisteria, who should we send to cross the distance of less than five kilometers to the starting point and drive back?"
The voice fell to the ground, and the scene was silent for a while.The office, which was shaken by all kinds of joyful sights and sounds just now, suddenly turned into a quiet place where you could hear a needle drop.
The dean's whole body froze, and a little paleness suddenly appeared in his dark complexion.
"About this..."
Wisteria was not dissatisfied with Zheng Yi's question, but he smiled brighter at this question that seemed to be breaking the stage.
Like an old hunter watching a wolf cub step into a trap.
Zheng Yi sighed again, and now he was sure that his intuition was still the same.
- A good spirit is not a bad spirit.
"Naturally, it is up to the dean to decide. I just made an immature suggestion. Whether to accept it or not depends on how you decide, dean."
General.
Rubbing between his brows, Zheng Yi looked at the dean again.
The master, who had already sat down again, kept his hands on his forehead, his eyes under the shadows faced Zheng Yi, and there was no hint of anger in his eyes.He also knew that even if Zheng Yi didn't mention this question, Wisteria would bring it up sooner or later.If he can come up with a better plan, everything will be solved.
But here's the problem.
Starting from the point of being "responsible for the safety of all teachers and students in the school", at present, only the plan proposed by Wisteria is the most feasible.
You are missing a move, Director.
Zheng Yi watched this middle-aged man with a ferocious face turn from gloomy to pale, and finally all the colors quietly receded, leaving only the usual indifferent face, exuding a sense of determination and majesty.
The dean lowered his hands and calmly met the eyes of everyone present.
"One voluntary teacher who is qualified to drive a motor vehicle, plus three voluntary protectors, totaling five people."
"Five people?"
Wisteria's voice was straight and her speech was slow, and it was better to speak slowly than to ask...
"Yes, five people." The teaching director stared straight into Wisteria's eyes.
"I voluntarily join the personnel list."
Rather, he was suppressing his almost unbearable smile.
Seeing the end of this drama, Zheng Yi subconsciously touched his abdomen, and finally gritted his teeth.
"I also volunteer to join the list."
"I also volunteer to join the list."
A man and a woman, in no particular order, spoke in unison.
Zheng Yi turned his head and met the girl's playful eyebrows as expected.
The boy and the girl smiled at each other.
It's as if what you want to embark on is not a dangerous journey where life and death are uncertain, but a gorgeous cherry blossom Shinto.
PS: The human heart is not only ugly
The human form is not only beautiful
It just depends on how much the writer wants everyone to see
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Chapter 8: People
After determining the action plan, the dean showed his decisiveness and leadership, and it took almost no time to complete the selection of dispatched personnel.
The five-member team quickly gathered together in the dojo of the Kendo Department. Before the operation, the instructor decided to let the five have at least some basic understanding, not only for the convenience of temporary command and distribution during the operation, It is also to confirm whether there is any problem with the compatibility of the five people.
During this five-kilometer journey, he didn't want any casualties due to internal reasons.
"Then everyone, although some people here already know each other well, let me introduce myself."
Looking at the four people with different expressions in the dojo, the teaching director clapped his hands and attracted everyone's attention.
Zheng Yi first looked at the dean, and then observed the two people except Bujima and the dean one by one, with subtle expressions on their faces.
A fat boy who looks a bit introverted.
A tall, buxom woman in a white coat, skirt and high heels.
It's not that Zheng Yi has any prejudice against these two people, but judging from the surface, these two people are really the type that doesn't seem to have fighting power anyway.Fat boys are not bad, after all, even if a fat boy has less exercise, as long as he has the courage to swing a weapon, he can produce a lot of fighting power.As for the courage, judging from the fact that the other party dared to voluntarily join this operation, he would not be a timid person.
But what happened to this dazed-looking woman?Infirmary teacher?Is it considered to be brought due to possible medical needs on the road?
The female teacher, who had been observing around the dojo curiously, seemed to have noticed Zheng Yi's gaze. She froze for a moment, then turned her eyes to look back at Zheng Yi with a smile, and even waved her hand leisurely.
"..."
Zheng Yi shrank his neck, hesitatingly raised his hand and waved it, as a response to the other party.
Then I saw the smile on the female teacher's face burst into bloom. If it was just a tulip fluttering in the wind, now it looks like a peony blooming in the wind.
Well, Zheng Yi admitted that this silly smiling face really calmed his nervousness a lot.But on the contrary, he still hopes that the other party will not stare at him so eagerly, which makes Zheng Yi always have a strong sense of sight.
It was this kind of association that was obviously rude to a woman, so he gritted his teeth and pushed away these miscellaneous thoughts.
However, Zheng Yi really didn't know whether the other party was really determined or just a little nervous, to be able to be so nonchalant under such circumstances.
"Then I'll start with myself."
Here, the dean didn't care about the interaction below, and started the acquaintance by himself.
"Yujiro Marikawa, who just took up the post of dean, has been cared for by teachers and students in the school. In this operation, he participated in the operation as a teacher with a driver's license. In terms of specialties, I was also a relatively good kendo player in high school, so Let’s not hold everyone back in action.”
"You are too modest Director Ju Chuan, [Ju Chuan of the Tiger Killer], your famous father when you were a high school player often mentioned it. He often said that if you continued to practice kendo all the way back then, sooner or later you would reach the height of establishing a sect. "
"That's the love of Master Poison Island. I'm just a middle-aged man with a little foundation now."
For Busujima's earnest praise, the dean just smiled wryly and shook his head while spreading his hands.Zheng Yi is not surprised that this dean has some fundamentals. Although his long-term office life has made his belly bulge, the tight formal clothes can't completely cover the middle-aged man's well-developed forearm muscles and Shoulder muscles.
It just seems that from the dialogue between the two, the level of the dean is not low, and Saeko Busujima's family or father probably has a considerable status in the circle of kendo and fencing.
"Then the next one..."
The dean's gaze moved between the four of them.
"Let me do it."
Busujima slightly raised his palm as a gesture, with a polite and gentle smile on his face all the time.
"Saeko Busujima, a third-year student, serves as the head of the school's kendo department. Her specialty is kendo. I'm confident that I won't drag you down in terms of physical fitness."
Without hesitation, she lowered her palms and turned her head, looking at Zheng Yi who was looking at her, the meaning in her eyes was self-evident.
Zheng Yi, who wanted to wait for the other two to introduce himself first, touched the tip of his nose, and raised his hand a little helplessly.
"Zheng Yi, a second-year student, is a transfer student who is scheduled to enroll today, so I don't know much about everyone in the school. If there is something wrong in the action, I hope everyone will point it out. I don't have any specialties. I must say that my physical fitness is not bad. These."
"Student Zheng Yi and Classmate Busujima both have good skills. The previous attack was solved by the two of them, and they bought precious time and some important information for our school's teachers and students."
The dean's timely supplement changed the faces of Xiaopang and the white coat, who were already a little dazed. There was a yearning and longing in Xiaopang's eyes, and the curiosity in the white coat's eyes was almost overflowing.
"Do not……"
Zheng Yi subconsciously wanted to say some excuses, but before he could say anything, Bujima scratched his waist with his finger. The feeling of touching through the clothes made him stiff, and he swallowed the words again in a daze. went back.
Looking back, Zheng Yi immediately met the girl's mischievous eyebrows.
Regarding this, the young man could only roll his eyes angrily, expressing that he was indeed angry, please don't do it again next time, beautiful girl.
On the other hand, maybe because of the good start, Xiaopang, who had always seemed a little cautious, also started to introduce himself after taking a long, deep breath.
"I, my name is Hirano Toda, a second-year student! Well, if you are good at it..."
The remaining tension made him stutter a little, but even so, his hands that took things from the backpack behind him did not tremble in the slightest.Seeing what Hirano took out from his backpack, Zheng Yi showed a thoughtful expression.
It was a shooting weapon transformed from a nail gun.
"I have always been very interested in military knowledge. I have received the corresponding weapon expertise training of Blackwater abroad, and I often make models by myself. This is the atmosphere I transformed from the materials at hand when I learned that volunteers are needed. Nail gun."
"Student Hirano made this air nail gun in just a few minutes directly relying on simple materials in front of me, and it has been tested to have the destructive power to accurately shoot objects within a distance of ten meters and cause sufficient damage."
The teaching director continued to make supplements as usual.
Hearing this, the thoughtful look on Zheng Yi's face became clear.
From this crude handmade weapon, Zheng Yi can still see some traces of combined engineering. Being able to make this kind of thing, no matter in terms of hands-on ability or knowledge, is enough as a bargaining chip to join the action list up.
You know, this is the first real long-range shooting weapon other than the bow department.
Zheng Yi and Bu Dao looked at each other, and they could see the admiration and joy in each other's eyes.
"Excellent hands-on ability, Hirano-san."
"Isn't this much better than me, Hirano-san! A clumsy person like me can't imagine it in my life. I can make a shooting weapon by myself."
"No, no, it's just a very simple combination, not as much as you said..."