Learning God in Hand, I Have the World

The next morning, when Zhuang Li woke up, the agents of the Ministry of State Security had already prepared breakfast for him, and explained the matter of Teng Xuan and others being arrested and sent to the juvenile detention center.

"In the future, we will pay close attention to the people around you. If a stranger approaches you intentionally, please be careful. We will immediately investigate the identity and background of this person. Please do not go out with them alone." The agent repeatedly urged.

"What if I do everything possible to get close to others?" Zhuang Li took a sip of milk and asked with great interest.

"It is an honor for that person to be approached by you, but we will also investigate his identity and background. Please take your time, we will go down first." The agent left the apartment after finishing speaking.

Zhuang Li picked up his chopsticks and ate his breakfast slowly, his mood was not affected in any way.

7480 seemed to have lost his soul, and kept murmuring: "Master, how long have you been in this world? Is it a day? If I remember correctly, it was a day? Is it really just a day? Why so fast?"

In just one day, Destiny's Child was killed by the host, at this speed...

7480 silently hugged himself tightly, shaking the flesh on his body, and kept murmuring: "What are you afraid of, this is my master! What are you afraid of, this is my master..."

After a few times, it finally stopped shaking, and it was a little proud for no reason.

Zhuang Li picked up a fried dumpling and put it on a plate to dip it in vinegar. His tone was very casual: "Si Ming's time is running out, I don't have time to play games with those trash."

"So you originally wanted to have fun with them?" 7480 cautiously inquired about the situation.

"Well, there is such a preparation. Teng Xuan is very conceited, so I will destroy his pride in all aspects, and let him live in frustration for the rest of his life;

"Huang Zhe and Fang Yibo like racing cars, flying leaves, and bullying men and women a lot. I will send them to prison to have fun for a few years;

"Xiu Yue likes to watch theatre, I will let him spend the rest of his life squatting under the flyover with a broken bowl to watch theatre.

"I'll take whatever they care about most. That's the game I set for them."

Zhuang Li took a bite of fried dumplings and sighed, "This process was fun, but unfortunately I don't have time."

Hearing this, 7480 breathed a sigh of relief, and no longer felt that Destiny's Child was arrested and sent to jail is a terrible thing.If Destiny's Child hadn't gone to the juvenile detention center, but had been played by this big devil all the time, the ending would only be more miserable!

Isn't Zhuang Xu, who was hit by a pillar and committed suicide, the best lesson from the past?

"Master is mighty, master 666!" 7480 raised his fat arms and shouted a few slogans in fear.

Zhuang Li pursed his lips and smiled, as if he found its reaction amusing.

After breakfast, putting on his school uniform, and arranging his hair in front of the mirror for half an hour, Zhuang Li picked up his schoolbag and prepared to go to school.

When taking the elevator down, he took out his mobile phone, logged into the campus network, and wrote a diary entry: [Teng Xuan, gameover. ] Among them, the two bright red characters gameover are superimposed on Teng Xuan's name.

Then, Zhuang Li chose to open the diary.

That is to say, from today onwards, netizens who are interested in him can openly enter his homepage and see his private and private feelings without the hard work of "Kestrel" hacking into his account and reposting screenshots.

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Every morning before self-study, students in Chongming have the habit of checking the campus website or forums.

The hottest topic at present is naturally the love betting live game. However, after logging into the relevant webpage, everyone was surprised to find that the live account of the group of four was permanently canceled, and the love forum they founded was also banned. Reasonable remarks were completely deleted.

"What's going on? Who made the move?"

"Could it be the sleeping god?"

"The relationship between him and Zhuang Li is not so good."

"Should be the school."

There was a lot of discussion and everyone had their own guesses.

Then another person exclaimed: "Damn, you go to see Zhuang Li's campus website. He has opened his diary permission!"

Everyone quickly entered the campus network, and the first thing they saw was Teng Xuan's name marked "gameover".

Any fool can see that Zhuang Li is provocative.He used his diary to clearly announce to the world that Teng Xuan has finished playing, this game is over, and the final winner is me!

"What do you mean? For no reason, why did Teng Xuan get gameover? What about the next monthly exam? What about the mock exam? No need for first in class and first in grade? That plunder list doesn't count?" Someone asked in surprise .

"Looking at this, the game seems to be over early."

"I don't know what's going on with Teng Xuan, why it's gameover."

"When Teng Xuan comes and ask him, he will know."

"Zhuang Li may also be bluffing."

Everyone gathered together and whispered, with excited expressions on their faces after watching a good show.

When going out, Xiu Yue was inexplicably scolded by his father for some reason. He took out his mobile phone and went outside to call Teng Xuan, but he never got through. After that, he called Huang Zhe and Fang Yibo, but there was no response either.

What happened to the three of them?

Xiu Yue frowned and returned to the classroom, only to find that Si Ming, who always likes to be late, came very early today, and now he was staring at the door of the classroom with his arms folded.

Zhong Xingyun held the phone close to his ear and said something, with a secret smile on his face.

These two people should also be discussing the diary that Zhuang Li just released.

In just one day, Zhuang Li has already completed his counterattack from obscurity to fame. He is indeed very capable.

Xiu Yue suppressed the anxiety in his heart, sat back to his original position, and looked towards the door of the classroom, waiting for the person who was all the attention with everyone.

At 07:30, Zhuang Li stepped into the classroom carrying his schoolbag, followed by Teacher Zhou with a red face and a bright smile.

Everyone looked at Zhuang Li, and then they were dumbfounded and their jaws dropped.

After a thorough showdown with Teng Xuan, Zhuang Li no longer hunched over his chest and was gloomy and deep, but showed his true nature in a generous and full manner.

The school uniform on his body has undergone extremely fashionable changes. His waistline has been narrowed by a few inches, his trouser legs have been cut short, and he wears a pair of small white shoes, making him appear to have a slender waist, long legs and a suave manner.His curly hair was neatly arranged, and his long and narrow eyes casually glanced at everything around him, like a nobleman coming from an oil painting in the Middle Ages, so proud and so powerful.

There was a moment of silence in the classroom, and then a commotion broke out.

"Damn, this is Zhuang Li? I don't even dare to recognize it!"

"I didn't recognize it either! The appearance has not changed, the clothes have not changed, but the temperament has changed, but it is like a different person."

"Teng Xuan lost too badly! Grades, appearance, temperament, temperament, methods, all-round defeat. No wonder he suppressed Zhuang Li so hard before!"

Zhuang Li walked through the whispering crowd without being affected in any way, narrowing his long and narrow eyes slightly, looking at Si Ming intently.

Siming naturally took the little curly schoolbag, stuffed it into the drawer, and said in a low voice, "I saw the diary you updated this morning. You don't play anymore?"

"Stop playing, time is life." Zhuang Li took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Mr. Liu, asking about the preparation of the laboratory.

"Yes, your task now is to concentrate on studying and get into a good university in the future." Si Mingyu persuaded earnestly.

"What about you? Have you thought about your future? You sleep every day and don't listen to a single class. How will you be admitted to university in the future? If I am admitted to a school like Q University, what will you do? Shall we meet?" Zhuang Li threw his phone back on the table and asked seriously.

Si Ming opened his mouth, but didn't know how to answer.

"I don't care how much money your family has, and how many roads I have paved for you. If you don't study, you will always encounter troubles that cannot be solved in the future. Who will you rely on then? If you still want to be friends with me, start now , you should study hard for me, listen to the lectures carefully, study hard, and try to control your own destiny."

Zhuang Li spread out Siming's English book, pointed to the first text, and said half-threateningly and half-orderingly: "Read it early. I will be admitted to Q University in the future, and I hope you can also be admitted to Q University. You are my first friend, and I cherish our fate very much. After graduating from high school, I still want to go to the same university and the same major as you. If you think I have too many things, you can continue to sleep, and I will never I won't care about you."

Si Ming looked at the brand-new English textbook, feeling tangled in his heart.

Contradictory emotions such as joy, pain, frustration, and expectation repeatedly tormented in his heart, and finally merged into an unprecedented courage.

He didn't expect that little curly hair would regard him as his only friend, and even agreed with him to take the college entrance examination together.

He is a person who cannot see the future, but today, in the darkness of chaos, the road to the future seems to be illuminated a little bit by a bean of light, and also extended a little bit, protruding towards a goal that is clear enough to see.

The college entrance examination will be in a few months, maybe his condition won't deteriorate so quickly; maybe he can still enjoy a year or two of college time with Little Curly.They study together, work hard together, and run towards a goal together, leaving a brilliant color in their short youth.

On the day when he can no longer stand up, even if he feels pain and powerlessness in his heart, he can rely on this never-fading memory to fight against despair.

Thinking of such a future, Si Ming's left hand, which was still waving freely, trembled slightly.He could hardly contain the excitement and excitement in his heart.

"Okay, let's take the Q University exam together. I'll ask my grandfather to hire a tutor for me now." Si Ming took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Mr. Si.

The other end quickly called to inquire about the situation, and I didn't know what to think of, sobbed and cried, and kept saying, "Okay, grandpa will invite you right away, don't give up on yourself" and so on.

Fearing that his secret would be discovered by the little curly hair, Si Ming secretly turned down the volume a little.

Zhuang Li smiled and rubbed his head, then tugged at his pale ears.

Si Ming, who was still a little depressed at first, immediately turned red in his ears. After hanging up the phone, he felt as if he had been slapped with chicken blood. He tapped each word with his finger and began to read the English text aloud, staring at Teacher Zhou on the podium. stunned.

Zhong Xingyun quickly turned his head away, and wiped the corners of his eyes indiscriminately.

When Xiu Yue heard Si Ming's loud reading, he couldn't help but look back, his eyes were very cold.

Sensing his malicious gaze, Zhuang Li also looked over, and secretly hooked the corners of his lips.

In this morning self-study class, only Si Ming was studying wholeheartedly. The other students looked at the three empty seats from time to time. Teng Xuan, Huang Zhe, and Fang Yibo were supposed to be sitting there.

After finally surviving the morning self-study, a student who loves to inquire about gossip raised his mobile phone and shouted: "Look at the latest notice issued by the Academic Affairs Office! Nine people have been expelled from the school, including Teng Xuan, Huang Zhe and Fang Yi Bo!"

There was an explosion in the classroom. Some people didn't believe it, some people exclaimed, and some people covered their mouths and laughed gloatingly.

Expelling nine students at once is an extremely rare event in other schools, let alone in Chongming?

You must know that the vast majority of Chongming's children were born in powerful families, with unimaginably vast connections and influence.Therefore, even if some children made serious mistakes, the school would only punish them lightly, and no one would dare to offend them.

Expelling nine people in a row, such a big move definitely created the history of Chongming.

Is the headmaster crazy?

How could the parents of these children agree to the fact that expulsion means a stain on their resume?

Moreover, the family backgrounds of these nine students are all very prominent, if they join forces to deal with Chongming, Chongming will not be able to resist at all.Where did the headmaster get his confidence from?

The students were all dumbfounded.

Xiu Yue immediately connected his father's reprimand this morning with the expulsion of these nine people, and then remembered a detail that he had overlooked: when they parted yesterday, Huang Zhe and Fang Yibo said in a dark tone that they would teach Zhuang Li a lesson , He also said that he wanted to shoot a video to ruin the other party Yunyun.

However, one night passed, Zhuang Li was fine, but they disappeared inexplicably.

GAMEOVER——These two big blood-red characters suddenly jumped into Xiu Yue's mind, causing his heart to tighten violently.

Zhuang Li already knew what happened now, right?Otherwise he wouldn't have written such a diary.Even the expulsion of these nine people is his handwriting!Who is helping him?

Apart from Si Ming, Xiu Yue couldn't think of anyone else with such strength.

but why?Why is Siming so nice to Zhuang Li?

Xiu Yue is keenly aware that the relationship between these two people is very weird, and it is worth digging deeper, maybe in the end, he will find a surprise.

At the same time, the whole class also thought of Zhuang Li's diary published this morning, and felt chills in their hearts.

They shouldn't have offended this hidden boss, right?

Teng Xuan and the others could not even go to school in just one day, Zhuang Li's methods are too terrible!He is a helpless mogul who turns over when he says he wants to turn over, and whoever he wants to kill will kill whoever he wants. Where does he get the energy from?Is he a monster?

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At the same time, Zhuang Xin was sitting in the school's security room with a thermos bucket under strict inspection.

Last night, a group of heavily armed policemen rushed into Teng's house and took Teng Xuan and Teng Wei away successively.At around four o'clock in the morning, Teng Wei was released, but Teng Xuan was nowhere to be seen.

Zhuang Xin panicked and ran up to ask about the situation, but Teng Wei ordered her to come to school today to see Zhuang Li, and then tell him the specific situation.

So Zhuang Xin came, carrying a pot of porridge cooked by the nanny, full of impatience.

"I'm a fucking mother, why can't I go in? Do you want me to show you the household registration book?"

"You don't need a registration book, just take out your ID card... Well, we have confirmed your identity, please wait a moment, we will call student Zhuang and ask him what he wants." The security guard with an extremely dignified temperament took out a Phone calls.

After a while, he nodded with a very respectful tone: "Okay, we understand, and we will never let her appear in front of you again. We will send someone to move your account out. Okay, you go to class, We'll take care of it."

After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Xin was chased away with a wave of the security guard.

She angrily walked to the side of the road, threw the thermos into the trash can, called Teng Wei to complain about what happened just now, kept scolding the security dog ​​for looking down on people, and scolding Zhuang Li for being heartless, even ignoring her mother.

Teng Wei listened to her patiently, and sneered, "Zhuang Xin, did you really hear those people say they want to move Zhuang Li's household registration?"

"Yes." Zhuang Xin has not yet realized what the problem is.

"The household registration in city B is the most difficult to transfer, but those people say that they are accommodating. You have never thought about where your son's energy comes from? Do you remember what Zhuang Li said to you when we were called to school by Teacher Zhou?"

"Which sentence?" Zhuang Xin was stunned.

"After you came back, you laughed at that sentence for several days." Teng Wei pointed out.

Zhuang Xin's expression of disapproval froze on her face, and she said with great difficulty: "Is that the sentence? If I want to see him in the future, I have to report to the government?"

"That's right, that's the sentence. Zhuang Xin, don't you think that your situation today is exactly the same as this sentence? If your son wants to leave you, someone will help him change his residence immediately; if outsiders want to see him, they have to go through layers of investigation; Even you, the mother, the security guards won’t let you in without his consent. Do you think the school has this right? Obviously, they don’t, but the government does.”

After being pointed out, Zhuang Xin suddenly realized that the aura of the security guard just now was very wrong, too cold and dignified, like an official, and there was a bulge at the back of the waist, which looked like a gun!

"No, it won't." Zhuang Xin said with trembling lips.

"Yes, it's what you think. Your son is promising, but he doesn't want you anymore. Congratulations on losing the greatest support in your life. You come back, we're divorced." Teng Wei hung up the phone happily.

Knowing that Zhuang Li didn't care about this mother at all, Teng Wei boldly vented his anger on Zhuang Xin.

All the troubles were planted by this woman!

Zhuang Xin sat down slowly with the help of the trash can, and after a long pause, she hugged her head and groaned in pain, then stood up, rummaging frantically for the thermos bucket she had thrown away, regardless of the mess.

However, if it is dirty, it is dirty, and if it is thrown away, it is thrown away. Even if it is picked up, others will not care about it.

Chapter 144 Love Betting Live Game 14┃Zhuang Li: Si Ming, I don't want to be friends with you.

The laboratory was being prepared non-stop, and Zhuang Li stepped up his discipline on Si Ming while he was still free.

"Don't sleep in class, listen carefully to me!" He tore off Siming Meng's coat on his head.

Si Ming rubbed his sleepy eyes and tried his best to go to class, but his head was shaking little by little, and he could fall asleep at any time.As soon as he heard the teacher's voice, he wanted to get down, and this habit could not be changed in a short time.

Zhuang Li stared at him for a while, then smiled strangely.

A second later, the tired Si Ming said: "!!!"

"You, what are you doing so close to me? Aren't you hot?" He frowned and looked under the desk, as if impatient, but his ears were red and bleeding.

Zhuang Li rested his chin on one hand, turned the pen gently with the other, and stared directly at the podium, as if he was listening to the class very seriously, but the long legs placed under the table suddenly approached Si Ming's long legs, and they were airtightly next to him.

The fabric blocks the contact of the skin, but it cannot block the interaction of the body temperature. The unspeakable ambiguous heat flow is quietly transmitted through this method.

Si Ming only needs to move his thigh to the side to avoid this kind of too intimate physical contact, but he just mutters a few words, his body does not move.His ears became more and more red, and the intense sleepiness had long been replaced by the agitation in his heart.

Zhuang Li chuckled and asked in his ear: "Are you still sleepy?" Then he gently rubbed his knee against Si Ming's thigh.

Si Ming's ears were as red as two irons, he shook his head repeatedly and said, "I'm not sleepy anymore, I'm not sleepy anymore."

He glanced at the long legs that were close to him under the table, and looked at the red lips with a strange smile on the little curly hair. An unbelievable thought flashed through his mind, and then his heart started beating wildly.

Zhuang Li tapped the back of his hand lightly with the cap of his pen, and ordered: "Listen to the class carefully."

"Oh!" Si Ming agreed in a trance, and then looked at the podium with full of energy.

Right now, his brain is roaring, his heart is beating wildly, and his blood is bubbling in his body, so it's strange that he can fall asleep.

After class, Zhuang Li took out the exercise booklet and helped Si Ming with his homework. He helped him with the most basic parts of the knowledge. He explained it twice if he didn't understand it once, and three times if he didn't understand it the second time.

Si Ming listened to it more than a dozen times and still didn't understand, Zhuang Li, who had run out of patience, gently grabbed his ear, and whispered with a hint of anger and a smile: "Why are you so stupid? I'll call you a big fool from now on, okay?"

Si Ming's ears immediately turned red, and he rolled his eyes to secretly look at the little curly hair, and nodded quickly: "Okay."

The word "good" actually carries a sense of surprise and urgency.

Obviously, he likes the little curly nickname for himself.Only close friends would do that.

"Then I'll call you Little Curly from now on?" After saying this, Si Ming immediately turned his head away and snickered, as if he had finally fulfilled a huge wish.

Zhuang Li: "..."

"Whatever you want, big fool." In the end, Zhuang Li covered half of his face and laughed uncontrollably.

Siming immediately moved his big head towards him, and shouted on a whim: "Little Curly?"

"You're so stupid, come and do the questions for me!" Zhuang Li pushed his head away, his face was full of helplessness, but there was obvious doting in his eyes.

Zhong Xingyun who witnessed all this: "..."

I fuck you second uncle!Si Ming, do you have two faces?He acted like an ancestor in front of me, but acted like a grandson in front of Xue Shen!

After exchanging nicknames with Little Curly, Si Ming did two pages of questions in a row, and the error rate was getting lower and lower.But sometimes he would deliberately pretend that he didn't understand, which caused the little curly hair to pull his ears.

It is said that in Shuzhou, a man who is afraid of his wife is called "raking ears".

This is what it means to rake ears.

Thinking of this, Si Ming's ears turned red again.

Zhuang Li flicked his ear with his fingertips, and asked helplessly: "What are you thinking again? Can't you just do the questions well, big fool?"

"Okay, I will always listen to you in the future." Si Ming replied, then lowered his head, showing a rare shy expression.

Zhuang Li: "..."

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Just laughing and making noise like this, seven days passed, Mr. Liu called Zhuang Li, said that the laboratory had been built, and asked him when he could start developing software.

In fact, Zhuang Li was also very anxious, and immediately asked Mr. Zhou for a long vacation, and planned to go to work in the afternoon.

But before that, he had to appease that stupid Si Ming, lest he think wildly and give up on himself.

With such thoughts in mind, after school at noon, he and Siming went to the cafeteria to eat together.

"Come back with a pot of sauced elbows, that's the little curly's favorite!" Si Ming waved at Zhong Xingyun.

"Okay, what do you want to eat?" Zhong Xingyun picked up the tray willingly.

"I'll do whatever I want." Si Ming never cared about his body.

"Give him steamed eggs, fish head tofu soup, steamed perch, and steamed pumpkin." Zhuang Li said at the right time.

None of these dishes was Si Ming's favorite, but he didn't feel unhappy at all, and he didn't correct the menu, but smiled very contentedly.It's very good that the little curly can help him order food, he doesn't pick.

"Okay." Zhong Xingyun made an OK gesture, and rushed into the crowd sullenly, but his heart was beating suddenly.

I don't know if he was thinking too much. The dishes Zhuang Li ordered are very light in taste, soft and glutinous in taste, and the protein content is extremely high, which is most suitable for daily intake of patients with ALS.

In fact, these few dishes are the main dishes in the recipes formulated by the nutritionist for Si Ming.

Is it a coincidence that Zhuang Li took good care of Si Ming's body while talking casually?

Zhong Xingyun didn't think so.Due to work reasons, he has met different types of people, but none of them can implant the word "calculation" into every aspect of life like Zhuang Li.

Zhuang Li will calculate test questions, calculate people's hearts, calculate the development process and outcome of everything, and also calculate his own future.Of course, this kind of calculation does not refer to conspiracy, but a kind of evaluation, prediction and layout.

Others speculated that the expulsion of Teng Xuan and others was the fault of the Si family, but Zhong Xingyun knew better than anyone that the Si family had never helped Zhuang Li.

So far, the nine families have not dealt with Zhuang Li, let alone any rumors against Zhuang Li, which is enough to explain the problem.

Could it be a simple character that nine such prominent families would not dare to touch together?

So Zhong Xingyun was sure that Zhuang Li must know something.He reported this matter to the old man, and the old man only asked him to observe silently, leaving nothing for the time being.

Thinking wildly, he came back with a tray and put the ordered dishes on the table one by one.

The three sat down to eat.

Siming used a spoon, Zhong Xingyun used chopsticks, and Zhuang Li used both hands, grabbing a soy elbow and gnawing on it.

Today's sauce elbow is a bit salty, Zhuang Li raised his head, mouthed the mineral water bottle on the table, and ordered: "Unscrew the lid for me, I'm thirsty."

Zhong Xingyun was about to help, and Si Ming couldn't wait to pick up the mineral water bottle, trying to serve Little Curly.

But he forgot that his right hand had long been out of control and could not bear the weight of a bottle of water at all, and the bowl of fish head tofu soup was placed under the bottle, so the lid was not unscrewed, and the bottle fell instead, smashing the soup bowl, It made a mess on the table, and even his chest and legs were covered with white tofu.

Everyone around looked at Si Ming with amused expressions on their faces.

Xiu Yue who was sitting not far away was also attracted, and then shook his head pityingly.This person's health is getting worse and worse, and he can't even hold a bottle of water.

Si Ming sat stiffly in his original position, with his left hand raised high, but his right hand couldn't be lifted at all, it could only rest on the table full of soup, trembling uncontrollably.

He didn't care about the ridicule from the people around him, nor did he care about Xiu Yue's pity, he just looked across from him in horror, waiting for Little Curly's reaction.

Now he was like a falsely accused criminal, trembling with fear of a false charge.He didn't realize at all that he was not at fault, it was only fate that was at fault.

Zhong Xingyun couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately dragged him up, sent him to the infirmary, and hurriedly explained to Zhuang Li: "I'll take him to clean up, you can eat by yourself."

Zhuang Li, who was still holding the sauced elbow in both hands: "..."

He didn't expect that his casual words would lead to such consequences.

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In the infirmary, Si Ming, who refused to take a bath for life and death, curled himself up into a ball, hid himself in the corner of the bed with the curtain drawn, and wept with his head in his arms.

He didn't cry loudly, but whimpered and whimpered from the end of his nose, like an abandoned puppy.

"I can't even open a bottle of water for him. I'm useless to him. I don't deserve to be friends with him." Si Ming whispered in self-loathing, clenched his left hand into a fist, and beat his head hard.

He was dying of annoyance.

"Making friends is not like this. If you don't make friends who are useless, what will the world be like? Even beggars have friends, why don't you deserve them?" Zhong Xingyun tried to pull the curtain, but was pleaded by Young Master Si It stung the heart.

"Don't look at me, I'm ugly." He choked up and said, "I will become uglier in the future."

Zhong Xingyun's hands froze.This thin layer of curtain actually weighs a thousand catties at this moment.

"I don't want to study anymore, I want to suspend school. I don't want the little curly hair to see me so ugly. I can't lift my hands anymore, and I don't feel a thing." Si Ming's desperate voice came from behind the curtain.

Zhong Xingyun sat on the ground slumped, never expecting this day to come so soon!

ah!This is it!

Suddenly, a slender hand passed over Zhong Xingyun's head, pulled open the curtain forcefully, and let out a tearing scream.Immediately afterwards, Zhuang Li's unusually cold voice sounded in the infirmary: "Si Ming, you are right, I don't want to make friends with you at all."

Zhong Xingyun: "!!!"

I fuck you second uncle!Zhuang Li, you are simply not human!

Si Ming suddenly raised his head, revealing a tear-stained face deeply covered in despair.

He didn't expect the moment of waking up from the dream to come so quickly...