Not sharing clues in a group copy is a suicidal act.

Chen Hou sneered, "I want to see how they end up."

…

Shen Zhizhi went to the wrong class and was stuck when returning to her own class.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Shen Zhizhi.

Weird and cold.

But after seeing Ji Yunzhou appear behind them, their expressions all changed, leaving only panic and fear.

Shen Zhizhi was too lazy to pay attention to the classmates she didn't know, so she moved a table and put it together with her own.

"Sit next to me, baby."

Baby?

Zhou Nan is crazy, dare to call him baby?

Tired of living?

The looks from her classmates were so strange that Shen Zhizhi felt uneasy as she looked at them one by one.

Frowned.

What are they looking at? Are they looking at the monkey?

Her sleeve was gently pulled, and Shen Zhizhi lowered her eyes. Ji Yunzhou had already sat down obediently, looking at her with his beautiful black peach blossom eyes, his long eyelashes trembling.

He mouthed, "Class is starting."

Shen Zhizhi pursed her lips and swallowed her doubts.

She sat down, held Ji Yunzhou's pale hand, and her frown suddenly relaxed.

So soft.

Taking Ji Yunzhou to class is the right choice!

Two minutes after the bell rang, Teacher Yang pushed the door open and walked in.

"Today we have math class."

His mouth curled up into a strange smile, "Students who don't bring books will be punished by the teacher."

Hearing this.

Shen Zhizhi threw her math textbook to Ji Yunzhou at lightning speed.

From the podium, he could clearly see all the little movements below, and Teacher Yang's smile widened.

The godson he had just adopted that morning blatantly ignored his words and gave his book to the classmate next to him.

Teacher Yang was just about to get angry symbolically.

A quick glance.

Only then did he realize that there was a sickly and thin young man sitting next to his godson.

He could never forget this face even in his dreams.

A flash of fear flashed across Teacher Yang's eyes, and the cold reprimand on the tip of his tongue turned into a cough.

"The teacher saw that everyone brought their books."

"Very good, now let's start the class."

After saying that, Teacher Yang’s stern expression turned into an extremely kind one, more kind and gentle than any time Shen Zhizhi had ever seen.

"Today we're going to talk about advanced algebra."

Shen Zhizhi, whose desk was empty: “…”

Her ghost father's eyesight is not good?

Shen Zhizhi hoped that Teacher Yang didn't see it, and heartlessly took out an English book and put it on the table to make up for it.

She supported her chin with one hand and looked at the blackboard, sitting upright with her eyes fixed on the blackboard, looking like a good student. But in private, she used her other hand to touch Ji Yunzhou's hand.

He touched Ji Yunzhou's hands inside and out.

Wenliang's hands were touched until they became red and hot.

Ji Yunzhou's breathing was disordered, his head lowered and he didn't look at the blackboard. He just watched the hand that did the bad thing rubbing and wandering between his fingers.

Such a warm pure white soul...

Ji Yunzhou's mind was dizzy, his head drooped to the right, resting on Shen Zhizhi's shoulder, and his disordered breathing became long.

Surprisingly, fell asleep.

Shen Zhizhi: “?”

Shen Zhizhi prepared to wake up Ji Yunzhou.

But her eyes met Teacher Yang's, and Teacher Yang shook his head at her.

There was a pleading look in his eyes.

No need to wake up?

Shen Zhizhi hesitated for a while and decided to let Ji Yunzhou continue to sleep.

Since Teacher Yang didn't want to punish her, there was no need for her to wake up Ji Yunzhou.

Ji Yunzhou was tied up these days and probably didn't get much rest.

Thinking of the red marks on Ji Yunzhou's limbs that had not yet disappeared, Shen Zhizhi felt very uncomfortable.

If anyone needs to be tied up, she will be the one to do it. Ji Yunzhou is hers.

Feeling sour inside, Shen Zhizhi secretly gritted her teeth, planning to make a more awesome one in the future.

——Dress up Ji Yunzhou as a gift and slowly unwrap it.

Thinking of that dazzlingly white skin and the almost transparent blood vessels... Shen Zhizhi felt a tingling sensation on her spine.

Top-notch artwork...

"Your game dungeon is really good. You're afraid that players will get bored, so you just give them a partner."

Shen Zhizhi sighed.

The gift was of high quality and every detail matched her XP.

Mechanical voice: […It is your honor that he likes you.]

Shen Zhizhi: “I can do bad things, right?”

Mechanical voice: [For example?]

"You know, but I'm embarrassed to say it." Shen Zhizhi's thoughts were followed by an evil emoticon.

Mechanical voice: […Pervert.]

[Other players enter a dungeon thinking about how to survive, but why are you different? All you think about is that thing?]

"Maybe he looks too good."

"I want to have sex with him forever."

Mechanical voice: [A lifetime? Once the roleplaying mission is completed, you will be transferred to the next instance. Where does a lifetime come from?]

Shen Zhizhi snorted, “Then control the degree of yandere acting and keep it at 99%.”

[That's easy to say. I don't believe you can control it—]

The mechanical sound suddenly fell silent.

Shen Zhizhi has been in the dungeon for so long, and it seems that he has always been at ease.

Moreover, Shen Zhizhi's acting skills increased rapidly.

Incredibly fast.

【Who are you? 】

Shen Zhizhi blinked lightly, “An ordinary person.”

She added a prefix, "An ordinary person trying to survive."

Mechanical voice: [Hmm.]

"Pretending to be cool again?"

【Um. 】

"No, my baby is asleep and there's no one to talk to me. Please chat with me for a while."

【Listen carefully to the class.】

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