This teaching building's architectural style was completely different from that of the previous three. Without the covered bridge connecting them, it would have been difficult to associate it with the teaching buildings at all.
The reason he thought this was that the relevant rules had immediately surfaced in his mind.
The first of the Teaching Building Rules: [There are three teaching buildings: Building A, Building B, and Building C. Each has four floors, with three classes on each floor, numbered from bottom to top as Class A1, Class A2... Class A12.
Connecting bridges link the buildings on every floor, allowing passage on foot.]
And the second rule, which completely contradicted the first of the Teaching Building Rules:
[Do not go to Teaching Building D.]
If there were only three buildings, why specifically state that they were not to go to Building D?
Clearly, Building D existed, but under normal circumstances, it did not.
Something this inherently contradictory was exactly what he would have instinctively pondered last night.
It was also something he had ultimately restrained himself from thinking about, planning to put it off until he returned to the Dormitory tonight.
However, he was no longer the "student newbie" who had only been on campus for a few hours yesterday. He now had extensive experience in "getting his shoes wet by the river and scrambling back onto the bank alive."
Never mind how he had left the classroom to use the bathroom and almost failed to find one;
Or how Green Hat had chased after him on his very first trip to the Cafeteria;
Or how he had almost followed the road to the Gymnasium all the way to the seaside...
Not to mention how he had just gone to the Student Dining Hall for dinner and nearly delivered himself