Horror Game: How to win the sickly system

Fang Wen felt extremely uncomfortable listening to this class.

Because the beautiful teacher on the stage always likes to keep her eyes on him, and shows a bewildered expression from time to time.

The eyes of many students crawled over,

Fang Wen was very embarrassed.

soon.

When it was time for get out of class to end, Fang Wen closed his densely packed notebook, got up and left through the back door.

He vaguely heard the ridicule of several students.

"Hey, did you notice it, Teacher Yula, something is really wrong today, isn't she always scary in class before, why today...you keep laughing."

"Tell me, could it be because of Bai Zi?" A delicate girl pointed at Fang Wen who had just left.

As the first grader and Yula's class representative, Bai Azusa is naturally known by everyone.

"My dear, what do you think? Aren't you very active in general topics about Yura-sensei?"

As the girl's voice fell, all the children focused their attention on a boy with a crew cut.

The short-haired boy named Liangren trembled slightly, showing a smile that was uglier than crying, "I...I have no objection, I'm going to the bathroom, you guys continue talking."

After he finished speaking, he quickly got up and walked out the door.

The discussion continued:

"How do you feel that he is so wrong today?"

"It's probably because of jealousy, hahaha, who doesn't know that this kid has a crush on Teacher Yula, and the state of Teacher Yula today is obviously in love."

"But...he didn't seem to look up in class today."

"That's kind of weird..."

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Fang Wen returned to the classroom. In the fourth self-study class, he opened the notebook and circled it with a pen.

These are the people who were named in Yura's class.

Pyla, Wen Fu, Beloved.

Each name is followed by their appearance and voice characteristics.

Among them, the name of his beloved was specially drawn in a big red circle by him.

"They're all F-rank brats." Fang Wen snorted coldly in his heart: "Let's start with you, little yellow hair."

Thinking to himself, he raised his pen and drew a big red cross on Pyla's name.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a gaze staring at him not far away.

He quietly closed the notebook, pretending to be casual, and looked where his eyes came from.

That is the last row of windows, only Fang Wen can see it, and it is usually the golden spot during inspections in old classes.

And now, there is a beautiful but rather sick face on that "golden spot".

Seeing that Fang Wen noticed her, Yula slowly stuck out her tongue and licked the glass lightly.

breath diffuses on the glass,

The white mist covered her delicate face, making it even more alluring through the window.

"Alas." Fang Wen sighed, rubbed his forehead, feeling extremely melancholy.

"Aren't you so unreserved this time around? You see, Celie? 6? 1 Kaqi, she needs to be trained more."

Thinking in his heart, Fang Wen raised his middle finger towards the window, and not only that, he also hooked it a few times.

Yura stuck out her tongue, blushed and ran over quickly.

Jingle bell, the get out of class bell rang.

Fang Wen carried his schoolbag, greeted Hekaria, and hurriedly left the classroom.

He stood at the door of class one and looked around the classroom a few times, but he didn't find his sister.

"really!"

Fang Wen frowned, and his face was instantly covered with frost.

At this time, the roof.

Bai Zhiqi curled up in the corner, looking in horror at the yellow-haired boy approaching her.

"Bai Zhiqi, this week's protection fee has expired for three days, and you're not going to pay it today?"

"I...I have no money."

"No money? Hmph, how many times have you used this excuse to deceive us? Do you think we will believe it? Just pulling out a piece of clothes that your brother wears is enough for you to pay the protection fee for a month. The last time I let you steal Why hasn't his watch moved?"

Huang Mao tugged at Bai Zhiqi's hair, grinning ferociously.

"Or, are you not born to your mother?"

Bai Zhiqi struggled a few times, and kept explaining with tears in her mouth: "No, my brother and I were born to the same mother."

"I've heard all of your words to death!"

"When will you pay the protection fee?!"

As he spoke, he raised his arm and was about to hit the girl in the face.

Bai Zhiqi looked defeated, her hands were bound tightly by the yellow hair, and she could only close her eyes in despair.

Snapped!

There was a loud noise, but the pain I thought was not heard.

Bai Zhiqi opened her eyes cautiously, and found that Huang Mao, who was still proud just now, was lying on the ground, with five bright red finger marks on her face.

Motionless, like a dead pig.

And beside him, it was Fang Wen who did all of this.

"elder brother."

Little Lolita had a look of surprise, and the tears couldn't stop rolling from the sockets of her eyes.

"Brother, you came to save me, so I knew you still loved me, and so did my mother." Bai Zhiqi lay face down in Fang Wen's arms.Mouth sobbing.

"never mind."

Feeling the tenderness in her arms, Fang Wen stroked her little face and comforted her.

Not long after, Huang Mao, who was lying on the ground, slowly opened his eyes, and let out a painful cry.

"Xiao Qi, do you want to take revenge?"

"I can not."

A look of fear flashed across Bai Zhiqi's face.

Fang Wen sighed, a look of disappointment flashed across his face.

Seeing him like this, Bai Zhiqi trembled a bit,

She gritted her teeth, clenched her fists to gather courage, and said:

"I listen to my brother."

Seeing her like this, Fang Wen showed a gratified smile.

"it is good."

He pointed to the yellow hair on the ground,

"Then you throw him down."