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

Song Chuyi lowered his head and took off Zhong An's thick black-framed glasses.

Zhong An's sharp eyes were exposed, making his face look a little cold.

But soon the eyes drooped, with the corners of the eyes drooping, looking a little weaker.

Song Chuyi took the glasses in his hand and played with them, then stepped on Zhong An's knee with his bare feet.

"Tell me about the school rules of this school."

Since the weirdness was created by the villain, he should know the rules, right?

Zhong An lowered his head and spoke slowly under Song Chuyi's gaze.

“First, grades come first, and those who are superior can do anything to those below them.”

"Second, you must be present at the summary meeting every Friday."

“Third, Sunday is a carnival day and no one is allowed to be absent for any reason.”

…………

Zhong An listed seven rules in a row, which were basically all centered around “results”.

In Yumiao University, those with excellent grades have privileges and can do anything, even killing people.

Those who do not do well in school will be bullied and may even be killed.

As for the summary meeting on Friday and the carnival on Sunday, Song Chuyi has no clues for the time being.

There are still a few days until Friday, so he can use these days to find out.

Zhong An still had his head lowered, his bangs covering his eyes, so his emotions couldn't be seen.

The gray school uniform seemed a little big for him, and he looked thin and pitiful.

Song Chuyi bent down, put his glasses back on his nose, and straightened them.

"I see."

He pulled his feet back and placed them on the bed.

"I'm going to rest. You are not allowed to make any noise. Got it?"

Zhong An slowly raised his head and looked at him.

But at this time, the transfer student was already lying on the bed, with his back to him, seemingly asleep.

The transfer student was not wearing a school uniform. He probably transferred in from outside, so he was still wearing outside clothes.

The short-sleeved shirt that fitted her well revealed a small part of her waist when she lay down, which was so white and charming.

The jeans wrapped around her round buttocks made them look like soft and elastic peaches that would swing with a slap.

Zhong An stared at the small part of the waist for two seconds, then slowly lowered his head and stood up quietly.

He walked to the desk and opened the textbook.

The dormitory was very quiet, so quiet that he could even hear the transfer student's undisguised laughter.

Perhaps he saw something funny, he laughed very wildly.

Obviously he was not quiet and obviously not sleeping, but he was asked to remain quiet and not make any sound.

How is this not considered bullying?

Zhong An held the pen in his hand and drew a mark on the white paper.

The corners of his mouth curled up silently.

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Outside, five hours have passed.

This time He did not convey the news of sending anyone in.

The person who was monitoring the situation reported the news.

It wasn't long before new instructions came down.

The dark clouds seemed to part a little, revealing the long-lost sunshine.

When people who had been shrouded in shadow for a long time saw this ray of sunshine, a little hope rose in their hearts.

Can their lives return to normal?

In the Special Department Observation Division, Wu Ke stared closely at the changes in the pollution values ​​of Yu Miao University with a frown on his face.

Something is wrong. He clearly didn't ask them to send anyone in, so why is the pollution level still increasing?

The so-called pollution value is just the name they gave to the energy emitted by Him.

This energy is very strange. It can affect the normal magnetic field and destroy the normally operating world.

They call this energy pollution value, and the higher the pollution value, the greater the damage to the world.

And the pollution value range will expand.

As long as His conditions are not met, the pollution value will expand and devour the originally intact buildings, making them part of the Seedling University.

Today, Yu Miao University has covered an area of ​​thousands of hectares. If it continues to expand, the entire world will be destroyed in a short time.

So they had to send people in again and again.

Wu Ke thought of the young man who was sent in this time.

The spoiled third-generation rich man was pampered too much by his family. He has a domineering and arrogant temperament and poor tolerance.

After he was randomly selected this time, the young man couldn't bear the pressure and fainted.

Fortunately, he woke up later and everything went smoothly afterwards.

Although "He" no longer needs people now, the ever-increasing pollution level still makes Wu Ke feel heavy in his heart.

If they no longer want anyone, it could be that they are having fun, or it could be that... they don't want to play anymore.

Wu Ke stared at the monitoring data, praying that it was not the latter possibility.

At the same time, inside Yumiao University.

Song Chuyi was browsing the seedling cultivation app on his mobile phone.

This is a forum where everyone is anonymous and no one knows who is behind the anonymity.

Song Chu clicked on the top post - Ask the transfer student.

Well...it's about him, so naturally he wants to take a look.

[1F: Another transfer student? Is he going to class A this time?]

[2nd floor: The transfer student has very good grades and took first place in today's class test.]

[3rd floor: Then why did he bully the last one? Did he push his head into the trash can? Hahaha! ]

[4th floor: The transfer student bullied the last one, but... actually, the last one is also pretty good. ]

[5th ​​floor: ??? Are you crazy upstairs? ]

【6th floor: Actually, I also...】

[7th floor: The 4th and 6th floors are for Class A, right? Are you guys finally going crazy? ]

[8th floor: What do you know? You will know at the summary meeting on Friday. ]

[9th floor: Nervous.]

…………

There were not many people posting in the forum, and Song Chuyi left after reading it.

I always feel that everyone’s mental state is not very good.

He should go find Xiao Tong to watch some drama.

It’s impossible to sleep anyway.

Song Chuyi went to play with Xiaotong, and seemed to have ignored the fact that there was another person in the dormitory.

The clock struck midnight, and Zhong An, who had been sitting at his desk studying, finally stood up.

The chair rubbed against the ground, making a harsh sound, which was unusually loud in this quiet dormitory.

Even Song Chuyi, who was addicted to watching TV series, heard the sound.

He came back to his senses and turned to look at Zhong An. Seeing him standing in front of the table with his head lowered and motionless, he couldn't help but ask:

"What are you standing there for?"

"Go to bed quickly!"

Please don't scare people so late at night!

Zhong An heard his voice and tilted his head slightly to look at him.

There seemed to be a mist above the eyes covered by the thick lenses.

It's gray and I can't see clearly.

Zhong An took a step forward, walked to the bed and lay down.

He made no sound the whole time. He didn't even cover himself with a blanket while lying there, nor did he take off his glasses. He crossed his hands above his navel and closed his eyes calmly.

Song Chuyi turned over and faced Zhong An.

Seeing that he really fell asleep, he pulled Xiaotong to continue watching the drama.

In the middle of the night, Zhong An suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Song Chuyi.