If you are asked to prevent the villain from destroying the world, what kind of love are you talking

Before Song Chuyi could ask more questions, someone pushed him.

He stepped into the university, and there seemed to be an invisible barrier fluctuation behind him.

Faintly, he heard the gentle voice just now asking, "How long can he live?"

Another voice said, "I don't know."

No one knows the answer to this.

Ever since this strange Seedling University appeared a year ago, the whole world has been shrouded in a shadow.

They need to send people in when He needs them, or the world will change.

A sudden volcanic eruption, an extremely strong earthquake, or even the inexplicable withering of crops.

Over the past year, people have been living in misery, and no one knows how many people have died in this natural disaster.

What’s even more terrifying is that the changes are still continuing.

Only by sending people to the Seedling University and letting Him have fun, will those abnormal changes stop.

But His selection criteria were very strict. First, they had to be male college students, and they had to be second-generation rich people from a well-off family.

They have sent thousands of people in this year, but not a single one has come out alive.

What made them even more worried was that He was asking for people more and more frequently.

At first it was a week, then three days, then a day, and now it's once every two hours.

This means that His condition is becoming increasingly unstable, and perhaps one day, the entire world will be destroyed.

As if they had thought of a possibility, the two people who sent Song Chuyi in looked at each other and saw a little despair and numbness in each other's eyes.

If, if there really is a God in this world, please come and take Him in and give them a beautiful world.

I don’t know how many people are praying in their hearts.

But no god could answer them.

Maybe there is no God in this world.

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After Song Chuyi walked into Yumiao University, he heard the bell ringing after taking only two steps.

Someone suddenly appeared out of nowhere and grabbed his arm, "Why are you still outside?"

"You'll be punished for being late!"

"hurry up!"

The man pulled him into Class A.

As soon as the man entered the classroom, he returned to his seat and ignored Song Chuyi at all.

Song Chuyi glanced around the classroom, walked to the podium, and smiled slightly.

"Hello everyone, I'm the new transfer student Song Chuyi."

"Please give me more advice in the future."

After he finished speaking, he went straight to sit in the last row near the window.

Many people in the class gasped, as if they didn't expect that the new transfer student would sit there.

But soon no one cared to look at him anymore.

Because the teacher is here.

The person who came this time was the English teacher. He wore thick glasses and spoke fluent English.

He didn't care whether the students were listening or not, he just kept talking about his own things.

And the students below are actually studying seriously?

Not even one deserter?

Song Chuyi touched his chin. This was not the case with human universities in his memory.

Even in top universities, there are students who desert.

Why is it that everyone at this seedling university is not absent from class? They don't even look at their phones?

A strange feeling arose in his heart, but he didn't think much about it.

Anyway, he found the villain.

Song Chuyi tilted his head to look over. The young man wearing black-framed glasses had very long bangs that almost covered most of his face.

But the jawline exposed is almost perfect.

He seemed not to notice Song Chuyi's gaze and was just concentrating on listening to the class.

Seeing that everyone was so serious, Song Chuyi didn't dare to say anything.

After the teacher had taught for ten minutes, he suddenly handed out test papers, saying it was an in-class test.

Song Chuyi has been in the human world for a long time, so English is naturally no problem for him.

After quickly finishing the questions, he handed in the test paper.

The teacher marked the paper very quickly and gave him a perfect score.

Not long after, other students also handed in their papers.

Apart from him, everyone else's scores were not high, especially Zhong An, who only got 30 points!

The weird feeling got even stronger.

He remembered that the background of the story said that Zhong An had excellent grades. Not only did he skip grades and go to higher education, he was also admitted to graduate school.

How could such an outstanding talent only score 30 points in English?

Could it be the legendary top-level specialty?

While Song Chuyi was thinking, cheers suddenly broke out in the originally quiet classroom.

"This time the first place is Song Chuyi, and the last place is Zhong An!"

"It's time for the ceremony!"

Song Chuyi:? ? ?

It seems that not only the villain is weird, but the students here are also weird.

These people had numb and fanatical expressions, like people who had lost their minds, and no one knew what was holding them back from their last breath.

It seems very weird.

Song Chuyi frowned slightly and was about to speak, but he saw the man who had just brought him in staring at him.

"Is this a new transfer student who doesn't know about the festival?"

There was something strange in his voice.

"The student who ranks first can bully the student who ranks last at will, even if it means killing him."

Song Chuyi was horrified.

Murder? Is this something a normal college student can say?

It's really weird here!

The last one is the villain, so the person he wants to bully is Zhong An?

Zhong An kept his head down from beginning to end and did not react at all.

The students around were still cheering and shouting.

Perhaps seeing that Song Chuyi had not moved, someone spoke again.

"If you don't bully, the first place will be violating school rules and will be punished."

There was a strange light flashing in everyone's eyes.

Song Chuyi raised his eyebrows slightly, supported himself on the table and sat down on it.

"Who said I don't bully anymore?"

"It's just that you're all here, isn't it a bit bad?"

Someone replied: "Everyone must participate in the sacrifice."

Song Chuyi understood and kicked Zhong An's shoulder with his calf.

"Can you lick feet?"

Licking feet should be considered an extremely insulting form of bullying!

It’s no wonder that he suddenly thought of this. It was because Gu Jingnian always kissed him all over in the last life.

Every time he was bullied too much, he still remembered to apologize 9999 times!

When Zhong An heard this, he finally reacted.

He slowly raised his head, his eyes hidden behind the lenses were gloomy.

The transfer student just sat on the table, her pretty eyes and eyebrows showing a bit of arrogance, and she had such a condescending attitude.

Zhong An raised his hand and grasped Song Chuyi's calf, and rolled up his trouser legs, revealing his slender and fair calves.

The white sneakers were taken off, revealing the white socks underneath. They fell off easily with a slight push.

The round toes are a bit fleshy and pink, crystal clear and stunningly beautiful.

The ankle that was held by the big hand was slightly pink because the skin was too delicate. It seemed like it hurt but he didn't dare to cry out loudly. There were even some tears in the corners of the transfer student's eyes.

Zhong An took in his expression, then lowered his head and his throat rolled slightly.