Net King Simulation Game

Mahler Gobi.

Thousands of words are combined into these short words.

Although Kongsang, I had already expected that such rumors would spread, but I didn't want to hear it from this kid.Originally, he was prepared to be inundated with the saliva of all the beauties from the beginning, but he was completely ignored in the end.And when I almost forgot about it, I was brought out again unexpectedly, and it was still the innocent looking guy in front of me.

I guess my reaction was so obvious that he thought he was telling the truth, and immediately showed an expression of excitement, surprise and confusion, not understanding what he was struggling with, "Isn't it, are you really dating?"

Looking up at the kid Xiang Riyue whose face was blushing due to my guess, I stroked his forehead helplessly, pushing away his cute face that was getting closer and closer with one hand.

"How is it possible." He was about to turn his attention back to the book as he spoke, but the other party insisted on following up again.

"But everyone is passing it on."

I paused for a moment, raised my hand and continued flipping through the book.

Seeing that I didn't plan to talk to him, he was not happy. After thinking about it, he simply lay down on the paper, completely blocking the table, like a child, playing tricks without ambiguity.I had no choice but to put down the pen and face him, with a half-hearted smile, laughing until his scalp was numb, obediently handing the things back.

When I got the book back, I didn't just read the book and ignore him immediately, but put the book aside, propped my chin and prepared to have a good conversation with him.

"Do you believe what people say?"

"Otherwise, how about it, tell me." He was unreasonable.

I glanced at him lightly, "Anyway, that's not the case." Some things can't be explained at all. Even if you tell them, it doesn't make sense for only one person to know the so-called truth. Don't they have to run around to help spread the word? .

"Hey, there really is a ghost." Sure enough, my answer made him very proud.

There's something wrong with your sister!I almost swear.

Fortunately, even if the two are arguing again, they still remember to keep their voices down so as not to disturb others, although in fact there are not many people there.

As a result, before the two of them finished arguing, Yushi Ninzu had already finished taking his things and came back. This is the end of the "debate". After all, it's one thing to say this kind of thing in private, but it's the same thing to say it in front of the parties, not to mention that it's two at a time.Anyway, if he wants to know, he can also ask the other person directly.

The midterm exam was imminent, and when everyone was preparing for the exam, an "accident" happened.

At that time, I was still between classes, and there were still a few minutes before the next class, and there were many students coming and going around. As I was about to walk into the corridor, a flower pot fell from the sky and shattered in front of me. The flying debris scratched the skin on my legs, and immediately after that, warm liquid gushed out instantly. I could even clearly feel that the blood was like The feeling of sliding down my calf like a stream quickly soaked my white socks.

When the flower pot fell, all the surrounding sounds suddenly stopped, and then, like a drop of cold water falling into a hot oil pan, the sounds of exclamation, screams, and inhalation came one after another, high or low, really harmonious .

Almost everyone was stunned by the sudden change, and even a few timid girls showed horrified expressions and wept softly.

Thinking about it, if it was a person who fell, or if the flowerpot actually hit someone, one can imagine the terrible consequences.This is not a matter of age, in fact, whether it is Kongsangwo who is a few years older in mental age, or boys and girls who are still in the carefree blooming age, it is a shock.After all, in front of life, everyone is so patheticly equal.

By the way, the flower pot just fell, less than half a centimeter away in front of me, and the air pressure caused by the rapid drop even left a thin scratch on my face.It hurts a bit, but I don't know if it is bleeding or not.

——Just a little bit…

Miyamoto Saki was so frightened that he fell to the side, staring blankly at the pile of broken porcelain pieces and scattered dry brown soil on the ground, as if his soul had been sucked away, only his eyes were wide open.Matsudo Haruka was holding her shoulders to try to comfort her, but although she was calm, her expression was not very good. It seemed that she was frightened, and her hands were still trembling slightly.

——As long as the falling distance is a little closer...

I can be sure that someone must be targeting me, it can't be such a coincidence.

I looked up and looked upstairs. There was no one right above the landing point of the flower pot. Now I can only see some students on each floor looking down from the window when they heard the sound. The pile of fragmented tiles that were less than half a step away was full of surprises, and there was a lot of discussion.

I'm not sure if that person is in there.

That's right, after finishing the crime, you should hide in the crowd to confirm whether the target has been hit, and prepare for the next crime plan.Or, deliberately missed, is this just a warning?

It's strange, why can I be so calm, as the person involved, shouldn't I be angry, shouldn't I be angry?Then why am I still able to stand here soberly and rationally analyze it?You know, it was a little bit, just a little bit, and I might be lying on the cold floor at this time, and I might not even be able to get up again.

--will die……

The leg hurts so much, the wound must be very big, and I can still feel fluid gushing out from the place where the pain is most obvious, and the socks should be almost soaked, and they will be dyed red if they continue.

Blood is very precious.

At this time, a handkerchief was handed to me, and I looked down, it was a girl I didn't know.

Seeing me looking at her, although she was a little scared, she handed over the handkerchief again: "You, you bleed a lot."

I blinked and took it under the other party's uneasy gaze: "Thank you."

I don't know who it is, so I ran to notify the student union and the teacher.Oh, by the way, Mr. Atobe has retired from the student union at this time, and he is no longer the president of the student council, and it seems that he is almost no longer the head of the tennis club.At this time, it was the tall boy from the next class who was suspected to be Xian Daozhang. He probably had relatively long legs. He was very fast. He ran to me from the other side of the teaching building in a few seconds and asked me with concern.

"Student, are you alright?"

"..." I didn't speak, I looked down at the sock that had been dyed a lot of red, and I was dizzy for a while.

It is estimated that seeing my relatively terrifying amount of bleeding, the other party reacted immediately, stretched out his hand without saying a word, grabbed the handkerchief in my hand, squatted down, and wrapped it up for me.

It seems a little out of place, but I still want to complain, boy, do you want to bow down under my school uniform skirt?

Someone came, and it was time for my bloodsickness to attack.Before I fell into a coma, I had only one thought--Sang, the author of Nima, you must think that this article is not bloody enough, right! ! !

I was sent to the health room again.

I knew that the health room is one of the scenes with the most frequent appearances in the same humanities, but I didn't expect that Kongsang would be lucky enough to visit it many times.

When I opened my eyes, only Haruka Matsudo was sitting on a chair in a daze outside the door, and Saki Miyamoto didn't know where I was, and there was a health care teacher next to me to disinfect, stop bleeding, and go to bed. In addition, there seems to be a boy guarding the side.

Seeing that I was awake, the boy also took a step forward.

"How is it, is it better?"

Only then did I see the person in front of me clearly.

——Rijiruo.

To be honest, I was a little surprised that he would appear here. It stands to reason that class should already be in session by this time.

I pressed my head, and my eyes became much clearer: "Why are you here?"

"I was in the classroom and heard the commotion outside, so Tanaka said to come out and have a look, and then yelled that I saw you fainted down there covered in blood."

I twitched my forehead and looked up at him to see if he was joking, only to see him staring at me seriously.Well, the "covered in blood" shit I didn't hear at all.

Then he told me the news he had brought.The student union checked the broken flower pot, which had been eliminated since Mr. Atobe entered the ice emperor. It had been placed in a corner of the garden downstairs and had not been used again. May appear in the school building.I asked the school staff in charge of gardening and said that they hadn't moved it, so I judged that someone took it upstairs and threw it down while I was passing by.

"It has been confirmed that the accident was indeed man-made."

I bowed my head and didn't speak.I never thought it was going to be an accident, I knew it almost immediately when the pot was almost on my forehead.

Someone is targeting me, even trying to use this terrible method to deal with me.

I rested my head on one hand, feeling a little confused.

who is it?

Am I too self-righteous, or have I underestimated girls' jealousy?

——jealousy makes women crazy and desperate.

Is this my fault?

Am I wrong?

Rijiruo has already gone back, since he has confirmed that I am fine, there is no need for him to stay.But Haruka Matsudo, who hadn't said anything for a while, insisted on staying with me.This surprised me and puzzled me at the same time.

By the way, "Where's Miyamoto?" I looked up, but there was no one there.

"Does she have something to do?"

"what's up?"

Matsudo Haruka didn't answer me, but grabbed my arm, looking straight at me with unquestionable eyes: "Don't you want to know who made you fall last time?"

I looked into her eyes and suddenly remembered that I had never mentioned this matter to anyone except Hikichiruo. Since Miyamoto Saki didn't ask me, it meant that she didn't know about it at all. Then, why did Matsudo Haruka But will know?How do you know?What role did she play in this?

I do not understand.

I looked back at her, but she rarely showed a faint smile, and pulled me out of the door regardless of the health teacher's stop.