Chapter 207 Let go of that NPC and let me come 23



Such a turbulent campus seemed to be caught in a conspiracy, and it was strangely quiet.

The headless body of the physics teacher was lying on the podium of Class 7. The smell of blood was spreading, but the students below did not find it strange and just mechanically flipped through the books.

Wen Yu sat obediently next to Jiang Qiao, staring at the girl's profile, wondering what he was thinking.

Shu Xiaoli had a natural fear of Wen Yu. As soon as she got close to him, her body became very weak. She had no choice but to stay away from him and stare at her seat in a daze.

Jiang Qiao supported her chin and looked out the window. She was thinking, when there was such chaos in the class, the dean would have shown up long ago, so why was there no movement today?

Seeing that she ignored him, Wen Yu pinched Jiang Qiao's wrist in frustration, "What are you thinking about?"

Jiang Qiao held his hand and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

She noticed that Wen Yu seemed worried and wondered if the school atmosphere had affected him.

Wen Yu felt that this school was strange, and the memories that came into his mind when he first arrived must have really happened.

"Qiao Qiao, no matter what you do, I will be with you."

His voice was not loud, even too gentle. Wen Yu looked at her with seriousness in his dark eyes.

Jiang Qiao's face showed a bit of confusion. She didn't understand why Wen Yu said this.

"Okay, I'll always be with you."

“Ding-ling-ling——”

The familiar bell for the end of get out of class.

The moment the bell rang, the students in the class seemed to regain some consciousness and the numbness on their faces eased a little.

Especially Shen Feiwan, she turned around and looked at Jiang Qiao with a vicious look and an evil smile.

She said nothing, stood up and walked out.

Shen Feiwan went downstairs, turned a corner, and came to the door of the dean's office.

"Director, it's me."

"Come in."

Yu Zhiyan took out a table from her desk, her hands trembling slightly.

After a moment, she walked towards Jiang Qiao again, her voice timid, and she was a little afraid of Jiang Qiao.

Remembering what the director had told her, she spoke up, "Jiang, Jiang Qiao, there's one person missing from tomorrow's evening party. Can you fill in?"

Jiang Qiao looked at her with a smile in his eyes, "Why did you look for me instead of someone else? Don't you know that the people I hate the most are you and Shen Feiwan?"

She smelled a conspiracy.

Yu Zhiyan didn't dare to raise her eyelids. She didn't know why the director asked Jiang Qiao to make up for it. "I..."

Jiang Qiao interrupted her and handed her a cup, "Go get me a cup of hot water, I'll think about it."

Yu Zhiyan took over and decided to do what the director asked her to do, otherwise she would die.

Jiang Qiao smiled with satisfaction.

"Don't you like her?" Wen Yu asked Jiang Qiao.

"Yeah, I hate her."

Wen Yu nodded and lowered his eyelids. He also disliked the person she hated.

After a while, Yu Zhiyan came back with a cup of hot water and put it on Jiang Qiao's desk.

"Here's the water. Have you considered it?"

"I've thought about it, I'm not going."

Yu Zhiyan was irritated, "You!"

Jiang Qiao looked indifferent. She stood up, picked up the cup of hot water and poured it over Yu Zhiyan's head.

The boiling water was steaming.

"ah--"

Yu Zhiyan screamed and covered her face. A layer of white skin fell off, revealing the scarlet flesh underneath.

"It hurts a lot, right? I felt a thousand times more pain than you did back then. Now that Ye Qingqing is dead, only you and Shen Feiwan are left. You two better be careful and don't die a more miserable death than she did."

The three words "it hurts a thousand times more" made Wen Yu sensitive. He had been away from school for half a year and knew nothing about her past.

Wen Yu recalled that memory, so what exactly had she experienced?

Yu Zhiyan was timid and afraid of things. Ye Qingqing died in front of her. She covered her face and returned to her seat.

Jiang Qiao looked up at the schedule and saw that the next class was English. She calmly took out her English textbook, as if she was not the one who bullied others just now.

"Wen Yu, am I bad?"

Wen Yu shook his head, "Not bad, Qiao Qiao is the best."

"Heh." Jiang Qiao laughed, "Wen Yu, I really like you more and more."

Wen Yu's face gradually turned red, but he said, "I like you the most."

fraud.

Jiang Qiao secretly wondered in his heart, if he liked her the most, why was her strategy value less than 100?

Shen Feiwan returned to the classroom and saw Yu Zhiyan's face. He frowned and asked her with an impatient tone, "What's wrong with you?"

Yu Zhiyan glanced at Jiang Qiao, feeling embarrassed, and said nothing.

How could she say that she was bullied by the person she once bullied?

But even if she didn't say it, Shen Feiwan guessed it.

Apart from Jiang Qiao, who else is so brave!

"waste!"

Yu Zhiyan secretly rolled her eyes and said that she was a waste. Hadn't Shen Feiwan also been screwed by Jiang Qiao?

"Fei Wan, where have you been?"

Shen Feiwan's tone became noticeably strange, "Why do you care so much?"

As she spoke, she also turned her gaze to Jiang Qiao.

Jiang Qiao looked at her and smiled, her eyes reflecting the light.

At this time, Shen Feiwan also noticed the man next to Jiang Qiao. She didn't have much impression of him and turned her gaze away indifferently.

Jiang Qiao, you just wait for me this time!

The afternoon always passed quickly. After school, Jiang Qiao passed by the lecture hall and looked at the banner hanging above with a few blood-red words.

This is for the party tomorrow night.

Today, Jiang Qiao waited for Shi Chuan to go home together. He was her only family.

In fact, Jiang Qiao couldn't quite see through Shi Chuan, the NPC. He seemed to be committed to being an invisible person in this family, not asking about anything and not caring about anything.

Wen Yu stood downstairs with her, waiting with an impatient look on his face. "Do you like him more, or me?"

Jiang Qiao: ???

At this time, Shi Chuan also came downstairs and happened to hear the question asked by Wen Yu. He also wanted to know.

Jiang Qiao looked at Shi Chuan and then at Wen Yu, his face was dazed!

She didn't answer and walked straight to the front.

Seeing this, Shi Chuan followed her and quickly took the schoolbag from her hand.

Wen Yu didn't follow because he saw someone, the girl that Jiang Qiao said he hated today.

Yu Zhiyan was walking towards the lecture hall, holding a box in her hands and looking very tired.

Wen Yu's cold gaze fell on her. He walked over and said in a cold voice, "Do you need help?"

Yu Zhiyan looked up and her eyes lit up when she saw Wen Yu's face. This was the most handsome boy she had ever seen in school. The boy's narrow and long phoenix eyes had the unique oriental nobility and a unique sense of mystery.

She remembered that this boy seemed to be Jiang Qiao's deskmate today. What was his relationship with Jiang Qiao? Why was he so kind to help her?

However, Yu Zhiyan didn't care too much about the beauty in front of her. "Yes, these are the props we'll need for tomorrow's party. Thank you for your help."

Wen Yu took the box, his eyes flashing with danger, "No trouble, you lead the way..."

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