The Disruptor of the Strength-first Classroom

"There is no need to worry about this for the time being." Wan Daicheng was very calm, and repeated his request as he taught Sakura before: "I don't need the previous information."

"You can help monitor Horikita in your class now. Who does she contact, what does she say, what is the specific plan, or every time the school organizes us to compete, it is enough for you to pass on important information."

Like Sakura, Bandai Cheng would not directly inform them of the existence of Ayanokouji, but let them use Horikita as an anchor to collect as much information as possible in a way that would not attract Ayanokouji's attention and vigilance.

Of course, if something like this is related to people's hearts, it is the best way to give a candy with a stick. This is the case with Sakura, and Karuizawa will do the same. Next, you have to give some real benefits.

Chapter 42 I reciprocate with a song

"Of course, you can do these things slowly when you return to class." Wan Daicheng glanced around again to make sure that there were no surveillance or people, and then took out the old-fashioned mobile phone: "The most urgent thing now is revenge."

"Eh?" Karuizawa looked at Bandai Cheng in surprise, to be precise, at the old-fashioned mobile phone in Bandai Cheng's hand.

When all students enter the high-level cultivation, they will use metal detectors and other instruments to check, and there is absolutely no possibility of sneaking in personal mobile phones.

How did this person in front of him do it?As for the revenge mentioned by Wan Daicheng?What do you mean?

Finding that Karuizawa was a little confused, Bandai Cheng showed gentleness and patience: "For example, the one who bullied you before, even the one who used a knife."

"You just need to tell me the name of your former school, your class, and the names of those people. I still know some friends outside, and I am willing to help, find and punish those villains who did bad things."

Wan Daicheng was not a good person in the first place, and he didn't care about using this method as a benefit to Karuizawa.What's more, those dregs are not worthy of living in the world, so the psychological burden is even smaller.

"!" At this moment, Karuizawa's sapphire blue eyes widened to the maximum, and he looked at Wan Dai Cheng in disbelief, and understood his cold and cruel words that did not take human life seriously!

This is not as simple as meeting some friends, is it?Just relying on the school name, class, and name, you can directly find the person's location and take revenge.

How much social power does this require?What kind of background is needed to achieve this kind of revenge? !Karuizawa fully understood the huge power hidden behind this handsome boy in front of him!

After realizing this point, Karuizawa's whole body was inexplicably entered into a state of fear that shuddered from time to time.

She didn't understand how a person who was gentle enough to wipe her tears with his thumb and warm enough to dispel the darkness in his heart could say such indifferent words...

"Huh?" Wan Daicheng handed the old-fashioned mobile phone forward, as if handing a sharp sword that ruled her fate to an avenger: "Don't you believe it?"

"It's okay, I can trouble my friends a little more, and take a picture after I'm done, and then I can let you witness for yourself how miserable the people who have bullied you and used knives in the past have ended up."

"You can rest assured that they are all professional."

"...!" Karuizawa trembled more and more, devil, this must be the devil's whisper, right?So tempting, yet so dangerous!

It was as if, after completing her revenge, she was about to sell her own soul!

"Karuizawa, you hate them too, right?" Wan Dai Cheng exercised his power and power to seduce the girl's heart: "Didn't you remember it already?"

"How hateful they were, what scum, they oppressed you unscrupulously, without any sympathy or pity."

"Such scum doesn't even count as human beings. Being slaughtered is what they deserved, isn't it?"

Karuizawa subconsciously raised his hand to cover the position of his heart!Because she found out that she was very moved by Wan Daicheng's suggestion! !

Hate?Do you hate those people who have been bullying and bullying her for three years in junior high school? !nonsense!That must be hateful!Hate to the point of wanting to send them to the [-]th floor of hell!Hate to the point of wanting to curse them forever!

As long as he thinks about it for a while, countless painful memories of Karuizawa can easily come to mind.

The desk drawers stuffed into the corpse of the little mouse, the school uniform jacket shredded by scissors, and even the sportswear were written with unsightly words such as watches in black pen.

The bento he brought was sprinkled with eraser crumbs, and the indoor shoe cabinet was filled with garbage. As for being dragged to unoccupied places from time to time, punching, kicking and pulling hair were commonplace.

How could she not hate such a past?How can you not think of revenge?

But... But after Karuizawa shuddered, he recalled the despair and pain he felt when he was pierced by a cold knife, and recalled the powerlessness that was on the verge of death.

She couldn't help but ask herself, does she want those guys to experience this feeling?Hope they can also be on the verge of death?

Karuizawa's beating heart gave a negative answer, making Karuizawa's dazed eyes become as blue and clear as lake water again: "No, no need."

The world kisses me bitterly, but I repay it with song.Perhaps it is precisely because of the unimaginable spiritual pain that ordinary people have suffered, the girl is more able to understand the pain, and understands the trauma that inflicting this kind of pain will cause.

Finally, if you inflict pain yourself, what is the difference between yourself and the bully?Is this satirizing my past self, or denying my past self?

After thinking about all kinds of things, Karuizawa finally chose to refuse: "Sorry, I, I can't do it, their class is X class like mine, and their names are..."

"Huh!" After saying these messages, Karuizawa exhaled a heavy turbid air, his pupils seemed to be blooming with lake light: "Revenge or something, forget it."

"If possible, I would like to trouble your friends, Bandai-san, and give them a little lesson, such as slapping a few big slaps."

Wan Daicheng stared at Karuizawa with a smile, the last glimmer of humanity in the girl's heart in front of him, and the behavior of abiding by the bottom line made him want to laugh.

Our Lady?No, after all, Karuizawa gave the information and asked for a slap in the face, kindness?That doesn't matter. If you are really kind, you won't talk about petty revenge.

So what can be explained is that the girl herself is the purest heart. Even if she encounters so much darkness and pain, she is still like a lotus flower, emerging from the mud without being stained, and being clean without being demonic.

That is the most shining side of the girl named Megumi Karuizawa.

It's just that this kind of brilliance happened by mistake and ruined Wan Daicheng's plan, because the benefits are sometimes the excuse.

If Karuizawa agrees to revenge fiercely, Bandai Cheng will ask Karuizawa to call himself, and then record the whole process. This is another fatal handle that falls into Bandai Cheng's hands, ensuring that Karuizawa will never betray.

As a result, under the mistake, he didn't fall into the trap.

"Don't worry, Karuizawa, I will arrange it." Smiling, Bandaicheng put away his mobile phone, and only called his friends outside when he was alone.

Ask for a slap in the face first, a few slaps, and take a photo. After taking the photo, you can take it directly to bury it. Bandai Cheng is not for Karuizawa, it’s just a simple idea. Being spoiled by a few dregs will make the dregs disappear. It's the best way to relax.

Ordinary bullying is not like this, but if you dare to stab someone with a knife in junior high school, you have to pay the corresponding price. Moreover, Wan Daicheng is not a virgin in the first place, let alone considers himself a good person. good testimonial.

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Three days later, Karuizawa was in the dormitory, crying and laughing as if he had an illness, and he was very emotional. He kept looking at his mobile phone, and the photos sent by Bandai Cheng were all girls who bullied her in the past. Swollen face photos!

All the grievances in my heart, the darkness that has accumulated so far, seem to be dispelled by the funny, swollen faces!The nightmare of the past has disappeared, and it can no longer make her feel afraid!Can no longer restrain her!

At this moment in Karuizawa, the light in his eyes was stronger than ever, as if he had ushered in a new life! .

Chapter 43 The Promised Shooting

In late June, on Sunday, Ishizaki and Albert were working diligently to clean the swimming pool in the large swimming pool.

And Wan Daicheng was lying leisurely on the deck chair next to him, in charge of supervising the work, which was different from the small swimming pool where he usually took swimming lessons.

Generally, large swimming pools can only be used by the swimming club, but when the large swimming pool needs to be cleaned, the swimming club will temporarily have a day off.

And after the introduction by the class guide, Class C got this job, and they can earn [-] points for cleaning up in one morning. The average student seems to be well paid, but Wan Daicheng thinks that's the case.

So I distributed the points to Ishizaki and Albert, and asked them to work hard. With the points, Ishizaki and Albert worked very hard, and after two hours, they cleaned the swimming pool.

The light blue swimming pool tiles seemed to be illuminated by the light, reflecting the faint blue light. Ishizaki wiped off his sweat: "It's done! Brother Bandai, you can re-fill the water!"

"Okay, then you can wait outside first." Bandai agreed, and went to the side to operate it, and the pool began to slowly fill up.

Ishizaki and Albert happily put back the cleaning tools, went outside the museum, bought cold drinks and they were full.

While they were drinking cold drinks, a hunched girl slowly approached the swimming pool. The girl lowered her head deliberately, as if she didn't dare to meet people's eyes.

Ishizaki was about to stop him, saying that the swimming pool was being cleaned and refused to enter, so he received a call from Bandai Cheng, asking him to let people in. Ishizaki didn't dare to say anything, let the door open, and let the girls in.

Wan Daicheng waited for a while, then heard small faint footsteps, turned his head and beckoned to Sakura: "How is it? The swimming pool cleared is very suitable for you to shoot, right?"

This is the main reason why Bandai Cheng looked down on the [-] salary, but still took on the task, for the sake of Sakura Airi's filming.

This is also one of the benefits promised to the undercover agent. If it is convenient, Class C can help clear the scene, occupy a good place, and provide Sakura with a completely unmanned shooting environment.

This was an appointment made on the line last night. Normally during the day, Sakura would send class information to Bandai Cheng on the line.

In the evening, Occasionally, Wan Daicheng would take the initiative to find him, and chat with Sakura about some interesting things in life, so as to enhance the other party's goodwill, so as to better grasp this undercover agent.

It's just that the effect is better than Wan Daicheng's estimate. Now Sakura often starts chatting at night, telling all kinds of things, as if he has already regarded him as a close friend, talking about everything.

"!" After entering the hall, Sakura was obviously in high spirits, his head was no longer bowed, his back was no longer hunched, the eyes behind the glasses seemed to be shining, and he looked around happily: "It's great!"

"I didn't expect that it was really possible to shoot in here! Swimming pool scenes are usually not allowed in!"

"As long as you continue to provide me with class information, there will be many such opportunities in the future." Wan Daicheng saw that the water in the pool was almost full, so he turned off the water delivery device.

"Thanks, thank you Bandai-san!" Sakura was obviously in high spirits, and she, who was always difficult to communicate with others, was able to bravely meet Wandai Cheng's gaze.

"I really want to thank me." Wan Daicheng recalled his decision when he saw Sakura's photo: "I'll stay and see how you usually take pictures."

"Eh? Eh?!" Sakura suddenly heard this request, his excitement was completely suppressed, his face was stunned, and he even stuttered: "This, this, this... this, is it okay?!"

"I, I, I will, I will be very nervous, very, very, I will not be able to shoot well, I, I am fine, it looks good..."

"Huh?" Wan Daicheng's simple monosyllabic doubt broke through the girl's many excuses.

It made Sakura let out a grievous whimper like a wounded cub, his pretty face was stained with a strange blush, and he agreed irresistibly.

So she could only run away temporarily and ran into the dressing room, while changing the clothes that will be used for shooting later, while feeling complicated and thinking.

Bandai-san, you are really tough... What should I do, I dare not reject Bandai-san at all!As Sakura thought about it, her heartbeat started to speed up, her blood flow speeded up, and she felt that her face was getting warmer, and she could use it to cook hot spring eggs.

However, it shouldn't matter, right?After all, Classmate Bandai is her friend. Although, although she didn't get a positive explanation from Bandai Cheng, she chats on line every night, so she should be considered a friend, right?

That friend took a look at the shooting process, and he probably wouldn't be like before, when he saw a photographer and a make-up artist, he would be scared and apprehensive...

With scattered thoughts, Sakura finally changed into her clothes and stepped out, which made Wan Daicheng's eyes shine.

Although it was in the swimming pool, Sakura didn't wear a swimsuit, instead she was dressed in cool clothes that fit the cool summer atmosphere.

She appeared in a plain white long dress. After taking off the thick flat glasses, Sakura can clearly see her warm and jade-like cheeks, fair and fair nose bridge, and curled eyelashes, all because of Wan Daicheng's attention , and gently fluttered its wings, as if it would be disturbed by Wan Daicheng's evaluation.

Because it is an indoor swimming pool, I boldly did not wear shoes and socks, and my slender and round jade feet just stepped on the light blue tiles.

The protruding arch of the foot, the slender ankle forming a graceful arc, and the distinct, pearl-like toes, seem to want to tell the world that everything about a beautiful girl has a unique beauty.

It's just that the white dress has an exquisite design, and the white folded lace collar makes Sakura's biggest advantage of the extra bulge no longer appear obtrusive, forming a relatively good covering effect.

"Wan, Bandai classmate?" Sakura was a little afraid to look at people, so embarrassed!It was the first time in several years that she had someone else present when she changed into a costume for a shoot!

The heart beat faster and faster, like a naughty child, wanting to jump straight out of her throat, so that Sakura didn't understand what she was waiting for...

But there was no answer, Sakura subconsciously glanced at it, and found that Wan Dai Cheng couldn't help the secret joy in his heart after seeing the stunned performance, and it permeated in an instant, like sweet honey, pumping from the heart to the blood vessels, all over the body. Full of sweet joy~.

It turns out that Bandai was stunned?The effect of her body seems to be good~ Thinking of this, the uneasy mood slowly dissipated, and the heart returned to its original speed, like a drum of victory.

Wan Dai Cheng also came back to his senses in time, didn't say anything, but simply gave a thumbs up, making Sakura shyly tilt her head, but the corners of her mouth couldn't stop curling up.

Of course, she didn't forget about her business, she took out her digital camera and a simple retractable tripod, set it up in a place with the most suitable light, set a timer for shooting, and trotted back to the location she had chosen in advance.

It's just that when trotting, no matter how hard the white silk collar could cover up the magnificent bumps, Wan Daicheng finally saw what he wanted to see.