Draw an NPC ID card at the beginning of the game [unlimited]

The principal turned his gaze away from Xiaofeng, and he looked at Qi Wuyuan who seemed to be standing in front of Xiaofeng unintentionally.

After hearing Qi Wuyuan's words, the kind smile on the principal's face did not change.

He turned to Qi Wuyuan and said, "Doctor Qi is here too?"

The principal suddenly realized: "So you are Xiaofeng's guardian, of course you have to go to my office with Xiaofeng."

While speaking, he quietly included Qi Wuyuan in his invitation range.

Qi Wuyuan looked at him and said meaningfully: "Really?"

When the headmaster heard Qi Wuyuan say these two words slowly, his heart beat suddenly faster.

Sure enough, the next second he heard Qi Wuyuan continue to say: "It turns out that the principal invited the two people, no offense intended, but seeing the principal's eyes are so small, I almost thought you could only see Xiaofeng."

Qi Wuyuan's choking is hurtful enough, and he is not afraid of offending the principal at all.

Xie Xing understood the meaning of his words almost instantly, and in front of the principal, he laughed very shamelessly: "Hahaha, Ah Yuan's words are really nice."

The principal continued to squint his eyes and smiled kindly: "Doctor Qi can indeed speak."

After all, he said to Hao Juncai who was obviously out of state standing on the podium: "Mr. Qian, you should dismiss get out of class first."

After a pause, the principal continued: "Come to my office tomorrow morning. For the next few days, your interest class will not be held for now."

Before Hao Juncai could speak, Qi Wuyuan spoke to the principal first: "Principal, the children will be on vacation for a few days, and the interest classes will not be held during the holiday. After class, Xiaofeng still needs to focus on cultural achievements." Time to learn to draw?"

He looks like a big parent who pays attention to his children's performance.

Qi Wuyuan didn't forget that after Xiaofeng showed his painting, a complaining student said "the principal will like him".

Is the principal's favoritism really a benefit?

What's more, Qi Wuyuan really wants to see Xiaofeng's paintings.

I don't know if Xiaofeng will draw human head flowers of other identities on the paper next, or -- a new monster.

Qi Wuyuan didn't want Xiaofeng to be delayed by what the principal said.

Xiaofeng is indeed very talented.

His talent is not limited to painting.

On the other hand, Qi Wuyuan's calculation is to let the principal say a few more words in front of the players.

Give players more information, and don't let all players be attacked as scapegoats in the end.

Hearing Qi Wuyuan's inquiry, the principal continued to say cheerfully: "Don't worry, Doctor Qi, I know that Xiaofeng is very talented in painting, and even if the interest class is not open for the time being, the school will help Xiaofeng continue to study of."

"I asked you and Xiaofeng to come to my office this time, mainly to discuss the issue of cultivating Xiaofeng's painting talent."

Let alone Ruan Li, even Hao Juncai reacted.

——The headmaster has definitely been observing the studio in secret, otherwise why would he have rushed over as soon as Xiaofeng took out the painting and wanted to take Xiaofeng to help him learn painting.

This is simply not right.

Since Qi Wuyuan raised his mouth, the principal took advantage of the opportunity to say a few more words in front of other students and parents.

The principal smiled and said to other students: "Don't worry, although your paintings still have a lot of room for improvement."

He skillfully drew the big cake: "But it doesn't matter, if you practice more, you will definitely be valued by the school. Everyone, please work hard!"

"I will trouble everyone to study in private for a while in the past few days. After a few days, when Teacher Qian comes back to class after finishing her work, can I give you a few more lessons, children?"

The principal was talking to the students the whole time, ignoring the parents sitting in the parents' area.

After being ignored by the principal, the parents didn't have any dissatisfaction, and they clamored to go to class.

The parents were more obedient than the students, and they all stayed quietly aside. Even though the principal hadn't paid any attention to them, they also obeyed the principal's arrangement very much.

On the contrary, the dissatisfaction caused by the students was even greater.

A few students sitting in the first row who have always been prickly will each have a face across the face.

In the first class, the male student who suggested Hao Juncai to cut Xiaofeng's blood to paint was especially dissatisfied. After the principal's discussion, the other students agreed to the request to suspend the interest class no matter what.

Only he stood up and said: "No, Mr. Principal, can you not stop our interest class."

The principal asked him with a smile: "What's the matter, does this student have any dissatisfaction?"

He didn't even remember the male classmate's name.

Seeing that the principal's attitude was good, the male student breathed a sigh of relief and said indignantly: "I want to change my parents. As long as I draw a few more times, I will be able to draw the flower successfully."

He wants to have a flower that is completely his own, a parent who is completely obedient to him and at his disposal.

Instead of practicing with the disgusting transparent liquid on this parent's body all the time, he still can't draw a human head flower.

He thinks he can.

Just try a little bit more, if it doesn't work, if it doesn't work, he will cut Xiaofeng's blood to draw!

When the troublemaker male student said this, all the players except Qi Wuyuan were stunned, and then quickly controlled their expressions.

The emotion shown by the Ruan brothers and sisters was "as expected", Hao Juncai realized after a while, and his face turned pale instantly.

The human head flower painted with my own blood can really come out of the painting.

Every parent at the scene who could turn their heads into human heads was most likely drawn.

But not drawn by these students.

The person most likely to create a human head flower is——

Qi Wuyuan made a soft mouth shape: "Xiaofeng."

The barely audible sound of breath floated in the air silently accompanied by his snorting.

There are two timelines in the instance.

At this time, the present and the past are still in a state of synchronizing and superimposing each other.

This is a world dominated by Xiaofeng. When Xiaofeng with a complete body has not completely turned into his own dead form, the superimposed timeline of the dungeon will not return to a straight line forward, but will only be entangled forever and keep spinning .

These human head flowers were created by Xiaofeng in the past that has not yet happened, and finally became the monsters disguised as parents now.

At this time, Xiaofeng, who lost his eyes, drew his first human head flower.

It's still the wind of the past.

The two states of Xiaofeng are very easy to distinguish.

Although Xiaofeng in the "past" state has wounds on his body, his body is intact and his personality is even more timid.

"Now" Xiaofeng has only half of his body left, and his whole body is full of terrible resentment, violent and aggressive.

The unconvinced male student was trying his best to win for himself a chance to suspend the interest class, not knowing what kind of secret his words revealed.

It saves the three players a lot of time and energy in finding clues and evidence.

Qi Wuyuan asked the principal to say a few more words to achieve his goal.

Children tend to be more emotional and straightforward than adults, and they are easily provoked by what the principal says.

[Although I can guess that their paintings must have something to do with their parents, but this... this brat just blew himself up? ]

[The free NPC woo woo woo I also want to meet, this luck is too good. ]

[I mean, is there a possibility that the NPC was guided by Yuan Zai for free?In the beginning, he deliberately asked the principal to explain a few more words in the classroom, right?As a result, the principal directly started to draw big cakes in the classroom. There must be some idiots in this group of brats who are not convinced and want to jump out and make trouble. ]

[Impossible, this is too much a conspiracy theory, I admit that Yuan Zai is powerful, but your analysis is too far-fetched, it is better not to analyze it casually to praise and kill our Yuan Zai. ]

[It’s not necessarily true. Several relatives’ families have bears who say that bears will not be willing to wrong themselves. Once they are wronged, they will make a fuss, and they can say anything after the fight. ]

[Yes, and they are still 13-year-old brats, really don’t underestimate them, it’s not an exaggeration to fight for their own benefits, maybe Ah Yuan can grasp this point? ]

[Hehe, I sincerely suggest that you don’t set too high a filter on the anchor, and you’re even judging other NPCs. Everything that an NPC gives for nothing by coincidence will be blamed on the anchor, speechless. ]

……

[Stop arguing, can you continue watching the live broadcast, it's so annoying. ]

After Hao Juncai knew that he had used his own blood to draw the head trick from the very beginning, the already looming flame on his left shoulder couldn't hold it anymore in shock and completely extinguished.

He couldn't help shivering.

It's so cold, why did it suddenly drop in temperature?

Hao Juncai was so frightened that his mind went blank. When he forgot to draw, he only used his own blood to draw the human head flower. He didn't ask the parents to mix it with transparent liquid like the students did.

Ruan Xiaoxiao couldn't help feeling scared in her heart, but luckily she didn't rashly use herself and Ruan Lixue to paint.

After the secret of the painting class was exposed, the smile on the principal's face froze for a moment, and then his smile deepened, forming more wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

"What this classmate said makes sense."

The principal went on to say: "How about this, students who accept the temporary suspension of classes, don't have to come back tomorrow, you wait for the class start notice."

The headmaster's squinted eyes were full of viciousness that no one could see. He looked at the male student who spoke out, and continued with a smile: "As for the children who don't want to suspend class like this classmate, they will be on time tomorrow." Come to this classroom on time to continue class."

As for whether he came to class or was killed by... accident, these other things are not clear.

After getting the principal's affirmation, the male student who took the lead jumped up and down several times, and thanked the principal several times after getting the result he wanted.

"Thank you, Mr. Principal, I will definitely work harder to surpass..."

The principal quickly waved his hand, interrupting the silly boy's desire to continue talking.

The ghost knows if this dead child is still allowed to talk, he will reveal a few more secrets in the future.

The principal said politely to Xiaofeng: "Student Xiaofeng, can you come to my office now?"

Xiaofeng hides behind Qi Wuyuan and stretches out his hand, tugging at his trouser legs uneasily.

Before the headmaster could say more coaxing words, he was interrupted by Qi Wuyuan.

Qi Wuyuan took Xiaofeng's hand: "Let's go, Mr. Principal."

The principal Shi Shiran shut his mouth and continued: "Hahaha, I listened to Doctor Qi, so go to the office first, and then we will carefully plan for Xiaofeng how to develop his painting talent. "

Qi Wuyuan left with Xiaofeng, and Xie Xing followed them silently, ready to go to the principal's office together.

The principal tacitly understood Xing's behavior.

The three players remaining in the classroom unconsciously looked at each other.

Hao Juncai swallowed, although he didn't know why the principal wanted to go to the office to find him tomorrow, but at least he got the order to dismiss get out of class now.

He cleared his throat and said, "Okay, students, get out of class is over."

Some students who had no objection to the suspension of interest classes left soon with their parents.

The few thorns headed by the male students did not move.

Hao Juncai speeded up his tidying up, and was about to come here quickly, but he was stopped by a male classmate before his legs stepped off the podium.

"Teacher Qian—"

The intentionally elongated voice revealed malicious intentions.

Hao Juncai froze on the spot, he held back his discomfort, turned to the male classmate and said, "What's wrong, this classmate?"

The male student laughed strangely. He looked at Hao Juncai, and immediately the front and back classroom doors were closed with a bang.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, the corners of his mouth opened wider: "Teacher, you will come to teach us tomorrow, right?"

Hao Juncai stood on the podium, firmly grasping the defensive props taken out from the system space: "Why do you ask this?"

The Ruan brothers and sisters also stayed in the classroom, quietly watching Hao Juncai being troubled by the NPC.

They suspected that the first check-in point might be related to the interest class, and wanted to see if they could successfully check in at this place now.

Did not hear the desired answer, the male student impatiently reached out and knocked on the table.

"I'm asking you something, Mr. Qian, are you going to teach us tomorrow?"

A few students who followed behind the male classmate and acted as thorns also took a step forward and almost surrounded Hao Juncai.

Hao Juncai couldn't answer, he just felt irritable and tired.

Why is he always the one being questioned by the NPC.

Just ask, and ask all the things he can't answer

Hao Juncai suspected that he was targeted by this dungeon.

He actually started to wonder if he was being targeted.

Hao Juncai was also pissed off by these brats. He only dared to be obedient to the dangerous NPCs who couldn't afford to be provoked by the boss's guardian, but he couldn't possibly have reason to be patient when facing these little NPCs.

Who cares what kind of shit people set the speed of collapse.

He is an art teacher in a hobby class. Isn't it reasonable for an art person to carry a sword on his body?

After making up his mind, Hao Juncai took out a rusty long sword in his space backpack without saying a word, put it in his hand, and waved it at the male classmate indiscriminately.

Although he has never learned how to use a sword after getting this prop, but waving it indiscriminately is enough to unleash some of the power of this unknown prop.

When Qian Rong gave him the sword, he didn't say anything superfluous to accept it, and Hao Juncai couldn't find out the level of this item because he didn't have enough level.

But it doesn't prevent this ordinary rusty sword from being Hao Juncai's strongest prop.

Caught off guard, Hao Juncai took out the props and slashed the male student with a sword. A long cut was made on the face of the rusty sword's own power.

"Ahhhh-"

The pain made the squeamish bear child yell loudly.

He didn't expect that he would be attacked by Hao Juncai. Under the screams of the male classmates, his other followers and the parents who stood stretching out their hands began to riot.

"Kill him, ah, ah, kill him all for me!"

The male classmate looked grim and said angrily.

Seeing that the NPC in this dungeon finally showed the embarrassed look that Hao Juncai was familiar with, he laughed unconsciously.

Hao Juncai has been suppressed and angry for so long in this dungeon, and this will finally be a good time. With red eyes, he said fiercely: "I can't cure the boss, can't I also cure you?"

For these weak monsters, he should be more arrogant in class the next day, and directly take out the props to be tough, so that the people who are afraid of the ass will set the collapse speed.

Seeing the parents who had turned into human heads rushing over, Hao Juncai raised his sword and slashed at them, completely using the sword as a knife.

Hao Juncai's behavior did not surprise the Ruan brothers and sisters.

Ruan Xiaoxiao tugged at the corner of Ruan Li's clothes: "Brother, look at his back."

Ruan Li looked at Hao Juncai's back under Ruan Xiaoxiao's prompt.

On the skin exposed from the collar of Hao Juncai's back, a small piece of strange sarcoma was wrapped in a reflective transparent liquid, which was constantly moving towards Hao Juncai's brain. The shape protruding from the skin looked very strange. Like a little flower bud.

After seeing the flower buds on Hao Juncai's back clearly, Ruan Li made a decisive decision: "Xiao Xiao, go and cut off the human head flower."

"The first check-in point is likely to be randomly refreshed on the human head flower."

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The decoration of the principal's office is very elegant.

Qi Wuyuan and Xiaofeng were taken to sit on the sofa on the other side of the principal's office.

Xie Xing leaned against the wall next to him, and no one paid attention to him for the time being.

The headmaster wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to Xiaofeng, "Student Xiaofeng, we are very happy to have such a painting genius like you in the school."

Especially after the eyes are gouged out.

"It's like this. We have already learned about your original family. We express our deep concern for this and are willing to provide you with all kinds of help, including but not limited to all difficulties in your studies and life."

"even……"

The principal said in a low voice: "As long as you want, we can help you kill your mother and get rid of her completely."

The principal looked at Xiaofeng sitting on the sofa, he liked this kind of timid child.

He slowly bared his fangs: "As long as Xiaofeng is willing to do something for the school, these conditions I set can be fulfilled."

Xiaofeng shrank his body and didn't speak.

The principal's attention was all on him: "As long as you can draw a few pictures for the school...just draw ten pictures a day, this requirement is absolutely easy for your speed."

"As long as you are willing to draw ten pictures a day for the school, I will guarantee that you will never be bullied by other students again."

"Xiaofeng, how about it, do you agree..."

Qi Wuyuan yawned, knocked on the table twice casually to remind the principal: "His guardian is still here, what have you been saying to the child?"

The principal, who has been smiling and patiently explaining to Xiaofeng, sat on the office chair.

The principal's seat was leaning against the floor-to-ceiling windows, and under the backlit view, most of his body was covered in darkness.

Although he still had a habitual friendly smile on his face, he looked more like a monster with teeth and claws at this moment.

Qi Wuyuan repeatedly interrupted his conversation with Xiaofeng, the smile on the principal's face finally disappeared.

Reluctantly, he shifted his gaze to Qi Wuyuan: "Doctor Qi, maybe you don't know that you are new to the school."

The principal, who suddenly changed, stared at Qi Wuyuan viciously, with a strong threat in his voice.

"Our school is the best in the city," he said.

"Such achievements are the result of the joint efforts of teachers and students. If you really can't integrate into the excellent environment of our school and seem too out of place..."

The headmaster narrowed his eyes: "I'm worried that you may disappear."

Qi Wuyuan sneered: "Do you mean being an excellent villain?"

He is different from the honest and good person who came among the bad guys in the little story Xie Xing told.

"The reason for the incompatibility may also be that you are simply no match for me."

Qi Wuyuan thought of a joke, and he asked the principal: "Guess why I became Xiaofeng's guardian, but his mother disappeared?"