Class Teacher System

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Qin Cong's words made the entire atmosphere become quiet. Staring at each other for a long time, Qin Cong then wiped his face and said: "I'm just talking nonsense."

Ren Zhu sighed and nodded his head: "I know you're talking nonsense. But who let there be some people to be born with a crow's beak? Otherwise, why would there be the phrase 'silence is golden'? You should keep this in mind in the future."

Young master Qin's mouth twitched. He then took out his cell phone, intending to send his subordinates a message to come and investigate the mountain on this island. Unexpectedly however, his phone didn't have a single bar of signal.

Qin Cong's heart sank. Instantly noticing his reaction, Ren Zhu tilted his head over to have a look. Seeing the no signal icon, he grimly laughed. "As expected, it's like this." Although the reason for having no reception could be said to be because they were on an island relatively far from civilisation, but regarding young master Qin's exclusive custom-made hand phone, that was absolutely impossible. In Qin Cong's words, it was--

"Laozi's phone can directly connect to the satellite! Even if I'm in the Bermuda, which is prone to magnetic interference, I would still have time to send a text message!"

However, after they arrived on this seemingly calm and beautiful island, young master Qin's cell phone suddenly could no longer be used. There was definitely a special device on this island used to jam the phone signals. But where would it be located? If they could know the location of this signal jammer, then they should be able to find somewhere out of the range of the device to send a message.

Ren Zhu tried to comfort Qin Cong, but Qin Cong still felt very displeased: "Then, if there's an emergency on this island, how would we be able to contact that ship out there?"

Ren Zhu thought for a moment and rummaged through his backpack, pulling out a flare: "It'll be fine if we light this up and put it outside."

Qin Cong took the flare and looked at it. Giving it a shake, a suspicious feeling rose in his heart. Just when he wanted to say something, Qin Shu, Zhang Hai Tao, and the others had already charged into one of the two houses. They then stood by the door, waving and shouting at Ren Zhu.

"Teacher Ren! Hurry up! Everyone is choosing their beds. It's one big room!"

"Teacher Ren, it's now already 11 o'clock! What are we eating for lunch? We weren't allowed to bring any food in our backpacks and we also don't know how to cook. Teacher, do you know how?"

Ren Zhu looked at the excited students and his gloomy mood improved a lot. In fact, if there wasn't that evil organisation suspected to be on the island, then he rather liked this idea of an end of semester trip. In this half a month, he would be able to help the children develop a lot of skills and discipline.

Ren Zhu and Qin Cong walked into the house and found that it had a very simple design. It was divided into four large sections. There was a very large bedroom with 2 big beds and 7 smaller beds, obviously for them to use when they sleep. Then there was a large living room located right by the entrance. The most notable feature in the room was the wooden dining table and chairs. After that was the kitchen and the bathroom. The house was very simple, but everything they needed was there.

Putting down his backpack on the bed, Ren Zhu rolled up his sleeves and said towards the eager children: "Alright, let's head outside and see what's growing in the vegetable field. If you want to eat and drink well, you need to do things yourself. In addition, you should know that money plays no role on this island, so if you want to enjoy your life here, you'll have to work for it. I'll tell you this in advance; there will be no excuses to slacking off. If you don't listen and go off on your own, then after we go back, you'll face the punishment of writing lines a hundred times."