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

Song Chuyi just felt goose bumps all over his body, which made him feel inexplicably scared.

He stood up and walked out of the cafeteria without waiting for Zhong An.

Zhong An ate the last bit of the strawberry stem, picked up the plate and stood up.

After putting the plate where it belonged, Zhong An looked towards the door.

It's empty.

The proud and willful transfer student would naturally not wait for him, the last one.

How can the bullied expect sympathy and love from the bully?

Zhong An walked towards the door in silence.

As I walked out the door, I heard the transfer student's voice.

"Why are you so slow?"

"Hurry up, hurry up, I just heard from my classmates that the playground is open!"

"You should come with me quickly."

Zhong An looked in the direction of the voice and saw the transfer student with an excited look on his face, urging him to accompany him to the playground.

How is it not considered bullying to take someone out to play in order to prevent him from studying?

Transfer students are really bad.

Zhong An walked over calmly.

The transfer student grabbed my arm and led me towards the playground.

The playground is empty; students will not give up their study time to come here to play.

Only a proud and confident transfer student would drag him here.

A ray of light flashed under Zhong An's thick lenses.

At this time, Song Chuyi had already sat on the carousel.

Although it is strange to have an amusement park in a university, the university itself is strange, so there is nothing wrong with having another amusement park.

Song Chuyi accepted it well and pulled Zhong An to play.

Zhong An was silent most of the time. He was as calm and natural as a wooden man.

But the sharpness that occasionally flashed in his eyes proved that he was not simple.

After three days of great fun, it was finally time for the summary meeting on Friday.

The auditorium was full of students, including students from Class A and other classes.

Everyone was wearing school uniforms, and their faces showed the same numbness and despair.

It’s just that compared to students in other classes, students in Class A have a little more indescribable expectation.

On the stage, Song Chuyi stood together with the top students from other classes.

There were thirty people in total, standing in four rows.

Song Chuyi thought that the summary meeting was just to commend them, but he didn't expect that the principal would start reading the questions after saying a few polite words.

“Who wrote Journey to the West?”

"A Wu Chengen B Wu Chengxi C Wu Chengdong D Wu Chengnan"

After the questions were read out, the first place winners who had been standing still started to move.

Most of them have been moved to the first column, with one or two in other columns.

Song Chuyi observed that these four columns should represent the four options ABCD.

So this summary meeting is to compete for the first place in the whole school?

He thought about it and stood in the first row.

There is only ten seconds to answer, and those who answer incorrectly will be pushed off the stage immediately.

These losers were greeted with glares and hatred from those in their class.

The principal continued to ask questions, and as the questions became more and more difficult, there were fewer and fewer people on the podium.

In the end, only Song Chuyi and another person were left.

For this last question, Song Chuyi made his choice one second faster than the other person.

Naturally, he became the first.

He stood on the podium, the dim light fell on everyone's face, numb and fanatical, with a strange light in his eyes that made people shudder.

The principal's voice rang in his ears.

"Now you can tell anyone to do anything."

"Even if it means letting them kill each other."

The best can make the rules, especially the top student in the school.

Song Chuyi stood on the empty podium and smiled brightly.

"In that case, let's all go to the amusement park tomorrow."

"You can play as you like~"

Everyone was shocked. How vicious was the number one person to let them play!

No, this is not allowed!

They shouted in their hearts, but no sound could be made.

Now that the order has been given, there is no possibility of resistance.

-

The amusement park was unusually crowded on Saturday.

The students all walked out of the dull classroom and wandered around the playground.

They don't know what to play or what to do.

But they need to follow the rules and can only wander around in this playground.

"Ahhh!"

An unbridled and arrogant voice rang out in the air.

Everyone looked up and saw the transfer student sitting on the roller coaster.

The wind blew his hair and even made his face a little red.

But he had a bright smile and his screams were filled with a bit of indomitable courage.

The roller coaster suddenly stopped in mid-air.

The transfer student even waved to them below.

"Come and play quickly!"

That's it again.

This is how they let them give up their studies and indulge in pleasure.

They should have resented this transfer student, but for some reason, their hearts seemed to tremble when their eyes met those bright eyes.

The resentment that should have gathered seemed to transform into something else in this instant.

The roller coaster slowly descended and the transfer student walked down.

His face was very red, as if he was hurt by the strong wind, or perhaps just because he was overly excited.

He was talking to Zhong An next to him, and when he was happy, he grabbed his hand.

Those hands were very beautiful, white and slender, with a faint pink on the fingertips.

When being held, one can only helplessly grab the clothes of the person next to him, as if he wants to struggle, but he can only be suppressed and sink.

I don't know who got on the roller coaster and sat in the seat where the transfer student had just sat.

Then, the roller coaster started running.

Someone let out a small scream in mid-air.

It was as if she was imitating the transfer student's scream just now.

Then the screaming got louder.

Not a scream of fear, but a scream that seemed to release all the emotions in her heart.

The scream was not harsh, it even made people feel enviable.

They wanted to scream, too.

Gradually, more and more people got on the roller coaster.

Song Chuyi took a look and then pulled Zhong An to play other things.

Saturday plans, have fun!

At night, Song Chuyi was lying on his bed in the dormitory, planning what to play the next day.

Zhong An, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

"Tomorrow is Carnival Day."

Song Chuyi sat up and spoke in confusion.

"What happened to Carnival Day?"

Isn’t Carnival Day just a day for fun?

It's the weekend and you're not letting people play?

Zhong An sat at the table with one hand on it, the exposed skin was an abnormally cold white.

“The carnival is the hunt.”