Su Man looked around, looking troubled. "What should I use first?"
She took the lighter first and moved closer to his arm.
“Hmm! Hmm!”
The flames singed off the hairs on his arms, causing him excruciating pain. It would not be an exaggeration to call it torture.
Seeing blisters forming one after another on his burnt arm, the director felt like dying.
Su Man smiled brightly, "Since you like dirty hands so much, then I'll burn some pig hair for you. How about that? Am I a considerate class representative?"
The director kept shaking his head. If he could speak, he would definitely shout, "I will never dare to do it again!"
However, the excitement was yet to come. Su Man held a piece of white paper in one hand and used the other to pry open his eyes. The edge of the paper kept getting closer to his eyeballs.
Anyone who has ever been cut by white paper knows the damage this seemingly thin piece of paper can cause to fragile eyes.
The director was so nervous that he didn't even dare to breathe, and was almost convulsing with fear. He whimpered and begged for mercy, but the socks blocked his mouth, so he could only make nasal sounds like crying.
When there was only one millimeter left between her and the director's eyeball, Su Man stopped.
She smiled and said, "How was it? Was it fun?"
"Wuwu..."
Su Man said calmly, "Don't you like to peek at girls? Why do you keep such disobedient eyes? Why not just poke them out directly?"
This time, the director didn't even dare to struggle. For some reason, he felt that Su Man was really capable of doing such a thing.
Just when he felt hopeless, the piece of paper finally left his eyes and the sock stuffed in his mouth was pulled out.
His face was covered with snot and tears, and his first words were, "I won't dare to do it again. I won't dare to do it again."
Su Man bent down and looked him in the eye. Her dark pupils were like deep pools of water, icy cold without a trace of warmth. She pursed her lips, "Do you think you can do whatever you want here? Yes, maybe that's how it was at first, until you met a girl who exploded in silence. At first, she was just like everyone else, submissive, until one day, she suddenly pierced your eyeballs with a hidden fork and stabbed your stomach with a pair of scissors..."
As she spoke, she gestured on the director's body until he trembled uncontrollably.
“…”
"The wonderful thing is, you don't know who she is in advance, nor do you know when she will explode. But she is hiding among those girls, staring at you intently."
Su Man's tone was eerie, as if what she said was not a guess, but a prophecy.
The director's eyes widened, and he seemed to be hallucinating in a daze.
When he was looking for an opportunity to take advantage of them, the submissive girls suddenly changed their expressions and pounced on him ferociously.
“No…no…”
Su Man seized the opportunity and hit him on the back of the head with the ashtray.
The director's body fell limp like mud and he lost consciousness.
After making sure that he would not wake up, Suman untied him.
She didn't leave immediately, but leaned on the door and looked outside through the peephole.
The corridor was silent as the other teachers were teaching.
Su Man stepped on the stairs deliberately lightly. Just as she was about to touch the big lock on the iron fence, someone suddenly grabbed her hand.
"Let's go."
Su Man was startled, and before she could react, the other party pulled her and ran wildly until they ran out of the office building.
“Cough cough cough cough…”
As soon as the other party came out, he started coughing violently, and his back was arched like a bent shrimp.
Only when he stood up did Suman see his face clearly.
In the sunlight, his skin was almost transparent, and his pale lips were bloodless.
Although he is not short in height, his physique makes him feel a little fragile. Coupled with his handsome face, people can't help but want to protect him.
Su Man hesitated, "You..."
"That lock is a decoy. The alarm will sound if you touch it." He was panting heavily, pausing several times before he spoke with difficulty. "Besides, there are surveillance cameras on the fourth floor. If you stand there for too long, you'll be discovered."
Listening to his suppressed cough, Su Man suddenly realized something, "You are, next door?"
The man nodded.
"How do you know all this? Are you also a student here?" Su Man asked.
The man did not answer. His attention was not on Suman, but he looked around vigilantly.
"I'm leaving. It's dangerous here. Don't come here again."
"Why..."
Su Man was unable to call him and watched him return to the office building.
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On the way back, Su Man was worried and kept guessing about the man's identity.
The last time she met him was in the small dark room where students were punished. She thought he was a student like her.
But judging from his familiarity with the office building and the fact that he could come and go freely, he didn't look like a student.
This contradiction made Su Man search for "him" intentionally or unintentionally in the next few days, but in the end she found nothing.
Su Man didn't see him among the teachers, students, or even security guards.
It's strange. Is there something about this school that she doesn't know about?
In the water room
The water flowed down her body, but it did not take away Su Man's worries.
After drying her body, Su Man planned to go back, but as soon as she lifted the shower curtain, she saw Xiao Jin outside.
She thought she was waiting in line to take a shower, so she said naturally, "I'm done, you go in and take a shower."
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