am i a devil

Wang Mo is like a middle school student who realizes that he forgot to do his vacation homework on the last day before school starts. He is lying on the desk and writing hard. The sound of writing can almost overwhelm the strange noises around him, and it is directly transmitted to Xun Ying. the point.

Wang Mo wrote a dizzy head, and when he was frantically outputting knowledge, a note thrown from Xun Ying suddenly hit his fluffy little head.

Wang Mo: "..."

What if I lose my train of thought? Wang Mo thought to himself, and then he opened the note and found that it read: "Amo, what are you doing? You write very fast."

Wang Mo: "..."

"I'm working on a question, aren't you allowed?" Wang Mo wrote back a note.

After a while, Xun Ying threw another note over.

"I know you are doing the questions, but I feel a little worried about how you can write so fast. After all, you will definitely not know these questions."

Wang Mo: "..."

"If you think my education is low, then you can find someone with knowledge."

Wang Mo continued to send him a note, and under Xun Ying's drawing of a heart, he also drew a face that turned the table over.

"It's okay, I'm just worried about you. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. I'm relieved when I see you blowing your hair. It's you."

After a while, Wang Mo received a reply letter from Xun Ying.

Wang Mo: "..."

Although I really don't want to admit it, the way we get along with each other is really...unrepeatable, just...needles can't be inserted and water can't be poured in, Wang Mo thought in despair, Then continue to work hard.

After Wang Mo used his own knowledge to simulate the indiscriminate bombardment of the five-year college entrance examination and the three-year test, the protrusions on his chair that were trying to pierce his butt finally disappeared without a trace, and the chair he sat on became Smoother than an egg that has been boiled and peeled off.

Saved, Wang Mo thought to himself.

He just breathed a sigh of relief, and then he saw that Xun Ying, who was sitting in front of him in peace and answering the question, now felt like the danger he faced just now, and was put on his head (crossed out) and hung on the beam noose!

"Xun Ying!"

Wang Mo wanted to yell, but found that once his voice came out of his mouth, it could not be transmitted in the air at all, as if they were not in the air at this moment, but as if they were submerged in water.

As soon as Wang Mo was anxious, he struggled vigorously. As a result, both his arms and legs were as heavy as if they were filled with lead.

But Wang Mo couldn't control that much anymore, even though he knew it was futile, he still yelled and changed.

"Brothers, help me!" Wang Mo asked for help in his own brain hole while twisting.

"My lord, we are sharing our strength!"

"But we have no strength!"

In the brain hole came the wailing voices of the seven ghosts multiplied by 24 hours.

Wang Mo: "..."

It seems that there should be some kind of shielding system similar to the aura value here. Wang Mo thought to himself, no wonder his aura value is so high that he can't break free.

Seeing that Xun Ying's neck in front of him was getting tighter and tighter with the noose, but he couldn't do anything, Wang Mo only felt an evil fire erupting from his body like a volcanic eruption. Let out a heart-piercing growl!

Then all of a sudden, he stood up from his seat, and walked to Xun Ying's seat in two or three steps, grabbed the noose wrapped around Xun Ying's neck with both hands, and broke it with his bare hands!

"Xun Ying!"

Wang Mo shouted loudly, but his eardrums buzzed from his voice.

He can speak, Wang Mo realized, and then turned to the position facing Xun Ying.

Then he saw that Xun Ying was fine and was looking at Wang Mo in a daze.

Wang Mo: "..."

"You were strangled by a noose just now. Don't you know?" Wang Mo asked with a confused expression.

"Is that right? I didn't pay attention." Xun Ying said.

Wang Mo: "..."

"They're all strangled, you haven't noticed yet?" Wang Mo rolled his eyes as if he was strangled, expressing that he really couldn't understand Xun Ying's calmness Mood.

"Ah, because I'm doing a Chinese paper." Xun Ying thought for a while and said.

"What happened to the Chinese paper?" Wang Mo asked curiously.

"I'm writing a composition, and I've entered a state of ecstasy." Xun Ying is very literati, twirling his non-existent beard, and said with his hands behind his back facing the wind.

Wang Mo: "..."

Just when Wang Mo was about to crow, he felt that Xun Ying's eyes were not right, and he always glanced behind him.

"Look what's going on behind me?" Wang Mo asked alertly.

"Amo, haven't you noticed?" Xun Ying glanced at Wang Mo, and then said hesitantly.

"What did you notice?" Wang Mo asked puzzled.

"There is a chair stuck to your butt." Xun Ying said, pointing to Wang Mo's back with some embarrassment.