"The stalls in the girls' restroom even have instructions on how to join the Student Council?" Liu Yi's words successfully sparked Gao Ming's curiosity about the girls' restroom. Not because he was a pervert—he just wanted to know who had left so much information there.
"I'm not sure how reliable the information is, either. This is a good opportunity to check it." Liu Yi explained her plan to Gao Ming. "When school lets out, we'll follow the Student Council members and see what they do after class. We might even find their 'lair.'"
"Calling it a lair shows that deep down, you still think the Student Council is full of monsters. If you really want to join, you can't go in with that mindset. You'll give yourself away too easily." Gao Ming taught Liu Yi a few simple techniques for autosuggestion and hypnosis. She had to fool herself before she could fool anyone else.
All the students of Class Thirteen returned to the classroom. Once everyone was inside, they discovered that the numbers on the blackboard had changed again.
"There are 33 living people, and the number of ghosts has dropped to 10." Wang Jie stood beside the lectern. "The three students the art teacher killed were all ghosts. That's good news for us."
"Have you forgotten what the teacher in our first class said?" Zhuo Jun asked coldly. "If we can't get all 51 classmates together for class tomorrow, we'll lose our eligibility to take the bus to the event."
Zhuo Jun threw cold water on everyone's hopes. "Study hall isn't time for you to relax. It's time for us to discuss things together."
"Actually, I'm really curious where the students who were replaced by ghosts went." Wang Jie set his sights on Ma Tao. "We humans have the