The cold and ruthless school bully's school god, Xiaojiaofu

Bian Jing was complacent, and clicked on the class group.

The class group was still quiet, occasionally Yue Yang would post one or two emoticons, but no one would speak, as if they didn't know the grades yet.

Bian Jing asked him: "Has the result not been announced yet?"

Xie Ting clicked on the game, and his voice was mixed with the music at the beginning of the game: "Well, Lao He showed it to me first."

Bian Jing asked, "Why?"

Xie Ting looked at him, not knowing how to answer.

It was only then that Bian Jing realized that he had asked the wrong question. A boy from an official family like Xie Ting did not have any privileges with the teacher on the surface, but the teacher would still take care of him secretly.

For example, he will be the first to tell his parents or himself when the results come out, and his opinion will be asked first in registration and accommodation.

Bian Jing surrendered in Xie Ting's eyes: "Ah, I understand, you don't need to explain."

Xie Ting didn't think anything of it. His former homeroom teacher was even more extreme than this. He visited his home twice in three days. He saw the teacher's face at school during that time, and he still saw the teacher's face when he returned home. Allergic to the word.

Xie Ting chose a character to start the game.

Bian Jing also stopped talking, and concentrated on ordering a supporting role. Xie Ting fought in the front, and he added blood in the back, and finally doubled and five killed.

Yue Yang on the opposite side was killed to the point where he wailed on the World Channel: "Brother Jing Ge Ting, save people under the knife!"

Xie Ting opened the second set, still pentakill, and this time he abused Yue Yang so much that he didn't dare to fight, the level dropped directly.

Yue Yang: "Meeting you is my fault, I will disappear from this world immediately."

Bian Jing acted with him: "Come back, I will love you again."

Yue Yang: "Duck doesn't have to."

Goodbye Erkang.

"..."

Bian Jing stared at the expression on Erkang's hands and laughed, Xie Ting leaned on his shoulder, put his arms around Bian Jing and said, "You should add us here, let's love him again."

He was still not quite used to his sudden approach. At the position where Xie Ting was close to his collarbone, the whole body quickly set up a defense mechanism, which was too stiff.

Xie Ting felt it, and backed away a little.

The side view is relaxing now.

It was still early, Bian Jing was about to watch a video that he could speak English before going to bed, and when he clicked on the downloaded video, Xie Ting saw a sharp-eyed one: "What is this?"

The side scene looked at it, and said: "This is a ghost movie, under Yue Yang."

Xie Ting rolled his eyes around and said affirmatively, "I want to see this."

"Ah?" Bian Jing asked, "Are you sure?"

Xie Ting nodded: "I'm sure, I haven't officially watched a ghost movie, I didn't dare before, now with you by my side, I can definitely watch a finished movie."

Bian Jing was afraid that he would be frightened, so he persuaded: "Why don't you watch it, I heard that this movie is quite scary."

Xie Ting shook his head and asked, "Does Zheng Xue watch ghost movies?"

Bian Jing remembered that one of the reasons why Zheng Xue asked him out this morning was to watch ghost movies, and said: "She will watch it, and she still wants to ask me out today."

After seeing Xie Ting's unhappy expression again, Bian Jing quickly said: "But I didn't agree."

Only then did Xie Ting's expression soften, and his heart became firmer: "Then I want to watch it even more, why can't I watch what she can see?"

Bian Jing: "She's so courageous, she cut it off even if she said it..."

Xie Ting asked: "You mean I'm a coward?"

Side view: "..."

Look and see.

Bian Jing had given up struggling, clicked on Ghost Movie, pulled out the pillow behind him, and set up his phone.

At the beginning of the film, a boy lives alone at home, his parents are not at home all year round, and the neighbor is a widowed old man. Later, the old man died, and the house smelled bad, and the boy found the body.

During the dog days, most of the corpses had been decomposed by maggots and flies. In order to be realistic, the director also showed the maggots in slow motion.

Bian Jing felt that Xie Ting beside him wanted to vomit, so he stretched out his hand and touched the back of his head.

Xie Ting moved closer to him.

Then the plot began to develop in a supernatural direction. The boy lived alone at home, and often heard voices at the door. In the middle of the night, there was a hoarse voice shouting in the boy's ear: "Give me back my meat."

The boy was scared at home, so he called his parents, but no one answered, so he finally decided to open the door and go out to have a look.

Xie Ting asked, "Are ghosts about to appear?"

Bian Jing responded: "It should be, according to the plot..." Before he finished speaking, he saw Xie Tingyi's hands and feet, which were nearly 1.9 meters high, curled up, his toes were clasped on the bed sheet, and his hands were covered Close your eyes, leaving only a slit to look at the screen.

"..."

I am really afraid.

Without even thinking about it, Bian Jing sat next to Xie Ting, half hugged Xie Ting's extremely nervous body, and coaxed: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's all fake."

At this time, Xie Ting saw the boy opened the door, covered his eyes in fear, and crawled into the arms of the side scene: "Come out... come out?"

The side view glanced at the screen, there was nothing outside the door, the boy opened the door, and stood alone in the corridor: "No, there is nothing."

Xie Ting still covered his eyes: "Don't lie to me."

The side scene touched his head with his hand, his soft hair was a little long, and said, "I didn't lie to you."

Xie Ting glanced at the screen again, it was normal, so he felt relieved to continue watching.

The next day, the little boy heard a strange sound again, this time it was the sound of a crutch being pushed to the ground, the sound of a wooden crutch thumping, it was very clear, and it was still the hoarse voice: "Give me back my meat~"

Xie Ting tried to discuss the plot with Bian Jing: "I think his dead neighbor turned into a ghost and returned."

The scenic spot nodded, holding the phone in one hand, and snoring to Xie Ting with the other: "I think so too."

"What does that meat mean?"

Bian Jing wanted to say that it might be his own corpse, but he couldn't say that because the little boy had to open the door for the second time to confirm the sound.