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Wen Qing really doesn't understand, even if the hobby is bullying, why is it still a passive hobby
He looked up at Bai Tong, who also looked at him suspiciously.
Wen Qing said slowly, "I can see clearly."
He was right.
Bai Tong smiled: "I didn't mean that."
"It's also the first time I've encountered this situation with you."
Wen lightly pursed his lips, turned his head to look at him, and asked curiously: "Can this hobby also hint at any clues?"
Bai Tong pondered over his identity card, and tried to analyze: "Passive hobbies mean they are out of your control."
"It may take certain things, or certain people, to happen to trigger your hobby."
Wen Qing froze for a moment, a faint uneasiness rose in her heart.
Trigger the bully hobby…
How does it sound a bit weird.
After thinking for a while, Wen Qing continued to ask: "If the condition is triggered, why don't I bully others?"
"Will the system directly manipulate my body?"
Hearing his question, Bai Tong laughed and said firmly: "No, the system just wants us to actively play the game."
"If you don't want to..."
Wen Qing blinked: "Is it okay if you don't want to?"
He just wants to complete the main task and live for seven days.
Bai Tong reminded helplessly: "If you don't want to, of course it has other ways to force you."
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and he understood that if he didn't execute it, there was a high probability that this dungeon failed to clear the level or died directly
Wen Qing's eyes turned black, why is his hobby so normal? !
Why are people so unlucky
The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became.
Seeing his emotional change, Bai Tong paused and said to him: "Would you like to try to bully me?"
Wen Qing looked at him blankly: "How to bully?"
He has never bullied anyone in his life.
Speaking of which, I would also like to thank the father of the system for giving him the opportunity to bully others...
Bai Tong lowered his eyes, and his eyes turned around his little arms and legs.
Wen Qing's body is thin and slender, not to mention muscles, not even a few taels of flesh.
Doesn't look like someone who can be moved.
Bai Tong pondered for a moment, then tentatively said: "Try hitting me."
Wen Qing slowly raised her hand and patted him on the arm.
As the gentle hand brushed against his arm, Bai Tong's heart seemed to miss a beat, and he lost his mind.
Wen Qing didn't notice his abnormality, and tilted her head: "Is that so?"
Baitong's throat moved slightly, and he felt that the place on his arm that had been beaten was getting hotter and hotter.
He turned his head and cleared his throat: "You didn't use any force at all."
"try harder."
Wen lightly responded and raised his hand: "I really tried hard."
Bai Tong nodded.
Wen Qing stretched his muscles and bones, and patted Bai Tong's arm vigorously.
"Snapped-"
A clear and loud voice sounded.
Bai Tong didn't even blink his eyes: "Finished?"
Wen Qing's palm turned red.
His palms were numb and trembling from the pain, and the tip of his nose was uncontrollably acidic.
Wen lightly pursed his lips, and tried his best to ask Bai Tong in a normal tone: "How is it?"
Bai Tong looked down at his arm, and asked seriously: "Have you used your strength?"
Wen Qing silently put her red hand into her pocket, and muttered in a low voice: "The effect of force is mutual."
Bai Tong was startled: "What?"
Wen Qing lowered his eyes, and his emotions fell to the bottom: "This hobby may not be for me to bully people."
"I beat myself up."
These words sound a little pitiful and cute, Bai Tong couldn't help but put his hand on his fist, covering the smile on his lips: "My analysis may not be right, it's also possible that this bully is not a bully in the general sense, maybe There are other meanings...”
Wen responded softly, reluctantly accepting Bai Tong's comfort.
For the rest of the way, he pursed his lips and said nothing.
Walking to the hall of the dormitory building, Wen Qing still lowered her head and followed Bai Tong step by step.
Bai Tong left, so did he.
Bai Tong stopped, so did he.
Bai Tong sat down, and he also sat down.
Sitting on the soft sofa, Wen Qing slowly recovered and looked up.
There are sofas, tables and chairs in the hall of the dormitory building, and there are several self-service vending machines on the wall. However, these self-service vending machines have no doors and do not require money. Students passing by took snacks and went upstairs with a smile .
Wen Qing was startled, the cafeteria doesn't cost money, and snacks and drinks don't cost money and you can take whatever you want.
This school is simply doing charity.
He turned his head to look at Bai Tong, who was looking at the time schedule hanging on the wall beside him.
Get up at 7:00
Study 9:00—11:00
Lunch break 11:00-14:00
Learning 14:00-17:00
Rest 17:00-19:00
Curfew 19:00-7:00 the next day
Wen Qing thought she had made a mistake when she saw the timetable at first glance.
Curfew at seven
He read it again carefully, and it was indeed a seven o'clock curfew.
Wen Qing couldn't help but said, "It's too early."
Bai Tong glanced at the gradually dimming sky outside the building with a solemn expression.
The general curfew time in middle schools and universities is around ten o'clock in the evening, and at seven o'clock in the evening, even elementary school students are still playing.
When something goes wrong, there must be a demon.
Bai Tong frowned, got up and said to Wen Qing: "Go upstairs and have a look."
Wen nodded slightly and followed him upstairs.
The dormitory building has a total of four floors. In the corridors and corridors, men and women are laughing and beating and scolding.
Wen Qing has only lived in the boys' dormitory, and has never stepped into the girls' dormitory. He accidentally saw a few female students wearing suspenders and shorts. She didn't know where to put her eyes, so she hurried up the stairs.
Just as she walked up to the fourth floor, a sweet female voice sounded in front of Wen Qing.
"What a coincidence, we met again so soon."
He looked up and saw a girl with curved eyebrows.
It's Jiang Jing.
Jiang Jing looked at Wen Qing with a smile: "We actually live on the first floor."
"Which dormitory do you live in? I'll come to see you at night, okay?"
Bai Tong said coldly: "Can I leave the dormitory after the curfew?"
"Of course not. I mean the night before the curfew." Jiang Jing turned her head to look at him, her eyes lit up, and she said cheerfully, "Wow, I didn't even notice you just now."
"Are you two in the same dorm?"
"I'll come to see you tonight, okay?"
Bai Tong didn't expect things to develop like this, he was silent for a moment, and then uttered two words: "Not good."
Jiang Jing pouted: "If you can't do it at night...can you do it now?"
Wen Qing looked at Jiang Jing, ignoring the content of her words, her expression and tone were very normal, like an ordinary cute girl.
Wen Qing hesitated for a while, and asked her: "Well... What will happen if you leave the dormitory after the curfew?"
The smile on Jiang Jing's face suddenly faded, she stared at Wen Qing, and said seriously: "The third rule of the school, you are not allowed to leave the dormitory after the curfew."
"Breaking school rules is disrespect to God."
Seeing that her tone became serious, Wen Qing stammered and said, "I, I'm just curious."
Jiang Jing calmed down and said to him, "I don't know what will happen if I violate the school rules."
"Since I entered school, no one has violated the school rules."
Wen Qing thought about the meaning of these words, that is, as long as the school rules are not violated, it is safe.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and silently recited the three school rules in his heart.
Bai Tong stared at Jiang Jing for a while, then asked, "Has no one violated school rules before?"
Jiang Jing blinked: "How do I know people from the past?"
Bai Tong frowned slightly: "How long have you been in school?"
Jiang Jing took advantage of the situation and leaned against him, looked him up and down, raised her hand, tapped his shoulder with her index finger, and said with a coquettish smile, "It's been a year, the seminary only recruits students every spring."
She looked at Bai Tong, then at Wen Qing, and said with emotion: "You guys are lucky to be able to catch up with the second enrollment."
Wen Qing nodded slowly.
Yes, bad luck is also great luck.
Bai Tong wanted to ask Jiang Jing some questions, but the bedroom door beside the stairs suddenly opened.
A boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes came out, raised his chin towards Jiang Jing, and asked, "Come here?"
"Okay," Jiang Jing smiled tenderly, turned her head to ask Bai Tong and Wen Qing, and asked again, "You really don't want to keep me?"
Hearing this, the boy looked at Wen Qing and Bai Tong, squeezed his eyes, and said ambiguously: "Brother, do you want to be together?"
Jiang Jing smiled and said, "Okay, okay."
Ruoyou Ruowu sound of water came from this bedroom, Wen Qing blushed, and quickly refused.
"No, no need."
Jiang Jing sighed in disappointment, waved at the two of them, turned around and ran towards the boy, jumping directly on top of him.
Wen Qing raised her hand and pressed her hot cheeks, and turned around with Bai Tong and walked towards 406.
Pushing open the door, the bedroom was empty and quiet.
The dormitory is very large, everyone has a separate bedroom, sofas, tables and chairs are placed in the living room, fruit snacks are placed on the coffee table, as well as some props, tools, and plaster bandages for external use...
Wen Qingguang blushed just looking at those things.
He didn't care about anything, and put away those weird props.
Bai Tong walked around the living room, stopped in front of the room with Wen Qing's name written on it, twisted the lock, with a slightly relaxed expression, and said to Wen Qing: "There is no problem with the lock."
He glanced at the other two rooms, and his eyes stopped on Ji Junfeng's three characters: "Do you know who Ji Junfeng is?"
Wen Qing said truthfully, "It's my deskmate."
Bai Tong lowered his eyes, Wen Qing's tablemate had no sense of presence, and he hadn't seen Ji Junfeng for a long time.
Wen Qing knew that Bai Tong was worried about herself, so she said slowly: "He looks pretty, pretty..."
Let's say it's normal, or it's not normal, let's say it's not normal, Ji Junfeng's words and deeds seem harmless.
Ji Junfeng looks weaker than him, with so many injuries...
Wen Qing thought for a while, but couldn't think of a suitable adjective, so she simply said, "He won't do anything to me."
Compared with Ji Junfeng, he is actually more afraid of Oz, he is tall and strong, and he feels that he can break the lock with one punch.
Wen Qing asked Bai Tong in a low voice, "Do you know Oz?"
Bai Tong closed the bedroom door, nodded, and shook his head again: "I've known each other before, so it's not considered acquaintance."
"I've heard some stories about him. He looks cold, but he's a madman in his bones."
Bai Tong said to Wen Qing seriously: "Don't mess with him, and he won't take the initiative to provoke him. It's relatively safe."
"Just stay away from him."
Wen nodded lightly, and kept replaying what happened in the toilet in the afternoon in his mind.
He shouldn't have messed with Oz, right
She even helped him wash his face, how caring.
Thinking of this, Wen Qing breathed a sigh of relief.
There were no chairs in the bedroom, Wen Qing and Bai Tong sat on the bed for a while, when the radio suddenly sounded in the dormitory building.
"Attention all students, there is only one hour left before the curfew time."
"For the celebration of God's birthday, the Seminary will start fasting and purifying the mind tomorrow."
After repeating the broadcast twice, the sound of the broadcast stopped abruptly.
Soon, the dormitory building exploded like a pot, and there were all kinds of cries, one after another, for a long time, which made people feel distracted.
Wen Qing paused while eating the biscuit, realizing that the broadcast was to remind them to act in time and enjoy themselves...
The sound insulation effect of the dormitory is not good, Wen Qing can clearly hear the sound of collisions in the next bedroom, the air around him seems to be getting drier, and his cheeks are turning red inch by inch.
Bai Tong sat aside, his expression gradually becoming unnatural.
He lowered his eyes, his eyes involuntarily turned to Wen Qing.
Wen Qing held the compressed biscuit in his right hand, the cuff was open, and he could clearly see the red mark on his wrist.
There is a circle of pinch marks on the thin wrist. In the current ambiguous atmosphere, it is hard not to think about it.
Bai Tong's mouth was dry, he quickly looked away, and asked Wen Qing dryly: "Are the biscuits delicious?"
Wen Qing hummed, and handed the biscuit to him: "Do you want to eat?"
A clear voice rang in his ears, Bai Tong became even thirstier, raised his hand to untie his cuffs, shook his head and said, "No need."
The two sat there until five minutes before the curfew, when Bai Tong got up abruptly, and said to Wen Qing: "Listen to what the girl said just now, nothing will happen if you don't go out after the curfew, it should be safe, remember to lock the door after I leave. "
"Today's first night, the players should be very conservative and dare not violate the school rules. If something really happens, they will call out. The sound insulation here is not good, and I can hear it."
After finishing speaking, Bai Tong hurriedly ran out of the bedroom.
Before Wen Qing could say a word, Bai Tong disappeared from sight.
He froze for a moment, got up and locked the bedroom door.
As soon as he turned around, he saw the dark scenery outside the window.
Wen Qing walked to the window and looked at the school.
At night, none of the street lamps were turned on, the school was dark, and the night was also dark, with no moon or stars, and it looked extraordinarily weird.
As the breeze blew, there was a rustling sound from the sycamore tree. Wen Qing turned her head and looked over, vaguely seeing something moving.
He shuddered in fright, and took a closer look, only the vines beside the sculpture seemed to be moving under the light and shadow.
Wen Qing let out a sigh of relief, not daring to look any further, he quickly pulled himself onto the bed, locked the window, and got under the quilt.
Lying on the bed, it didn't take long before he fell asleep in a daze.
Half asleep and half awake, Wen Qing heard the sound of the door opening and closing, he hummed twice, turned over, and continued to sleep.
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Early the next morning, there was a burst of pleasant music in the dormitory.
Wen Qing sat up slowly, eyes still open, the music ended, and teacher Chen's voice sounded on the radio: "This Sunday is God's birthday, starting today, the whole school will fast and purify their hearts."
"All the students went to the cafeteria immediately after waking up, and began to have vegetarian meals at eight o'clock sharp."
"Now," Teacher Chen's voice paused, then he raised his voice an octave and said excitedly, "Let's pray to God together!"
"Dear God, you are the embodiment of love and desire, you save us from the abyss of boredom."
"Dear God, I long for you morning and night."
"My god is completely open to you, and I look forward to your blessing."
...
Teacher Chen was praying on the radio, and the low-pitched prayers of the students rang out from the surrounding dormitories.
Hearing this familiar prayer, Wen Qing woke up instantly, his body began to heat up again, and he quickly got up to wash.
There is only one bathroom in the dormitory. Wen gently opened the door, and what caught his eye was Ozzy's naked upper body, with water dripping from his hair. His lower body was loosely wrapped in a towel, and he looked like he had just taken a shower.
Wen Qing's face turned red instantly, she quickly stepped back, lowered her head and said, "Sorry, I, I don't know anyone."
Ozzy half-closed his eyes, looked at his gradually flushed cheeks, his throat moved slightly, strode to the sink, turned on the faucet, and washed his face again.
Wen Qing stood outside the bathroom, the prayer on the radio was not over yet, his body's heat was rising, he couldn't help rolling up his sleeves and tugging at his collar.
"Come in."
Ozzy's voice came from the bathroom.
Wen Qing glanced at his muscles and whispered, "It's okay, I'll be fine in a while."
Ozzy snorted, turned off the tap, and looked sideways at Wen Qing.
His eyes fell on Wen Qing's wrist, the red marks scratched yesterday had completely faded away, the wrist was thin and white, and he could pinch each other's two hands with one hand.
Thinking about it, Ozzy's eyes deepened.
Wen lowered his head slightly, and couldn't see Ozzy's face, let alone what Ozzy was thinking.
After Ozzy left, he quickly walked into the bathroom and washed his face with cold water.
The heat in his heart subsided, he let out a long breath, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and ran downstairs to find Bai Tong.
Bai Tong stood at the stairs, saw Wen Qing, looked him up and down, saw that there was nothing abnormal, and said with a smile: "Did you hear that?"
Wen Qing looked confused: "What did you hear?"
Bai Tong tilted his head, beckoning him to listen.
Wen Qing listened carefully for a while, and heard the sound of opening and closing the door, washing, talking...all normal dormitory sounds.
Only one voice was missing.
moan.
Wen Qing opened her eyes wide and looked at Bai Tong.
Bai Tong said with a smile: "The broadcast said that we will fast and purify our minds from today, and the school should be normal in these few days."
Wen Qing couldn't help bending her lips, and suddenly wanted to thank God a little bit.
"Let's go, let's go to the cafeteria first."
The cafeteria is diagonally opposite the dormitory building, passing the only teaching building.
As soon as Wen Qing and Bai Tong walked to the door of the teaching building, Teacher Chen appeared in front of them and said kindly: "Wake up."
Wen nodded slightly.
Teacher Chen smiled, looked at him kindly, like an elder looking after a child, and asked, "How did you sleep at night?"
Bai Tong said casually, "I slept well, thank you teacher for your concern."
"It should be," Teacher Chen glanced at him, then gradually shifted his gaze to Wen Qing, and said slowly, "Wen Qing, you and the teacher go to the office, the teacher wants to give you something."
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, and she looked nervously at Bai Tong.
Bai Tong said without changing his expression: "Teacher, don't I have a share?"
Teacher Chen smiled: "This is God's will."
After finishing speaking, he said to Bai Tong: "Go to the cafeteria and have a vegetarian meal first."
Seeing Teacher Chen chasing Bai Tong, Wen Qing became even more frightened, her mind was full of buffs on her body.
Could this teacher be human
Want to have him for breakfast
…
The more Wen Qing thought about it, the more frightened she became.
Teacher Chen took two steps, seeing that Wen Qing didn't follow, he frowned and said, "Wen Qing."
Wen Qing pursed her lips tightly, and Bai Tong's soft voice sounded behind her: "I'll go with you and wait for you at the stairs."
Wen Gently responded in a low voice, and felt relieved when he heard Bai Tong's footsteps behind him, and walked slowly along with Teacher Chen.
The office is on the second floor. Wen Qing went to the second floor for the first time and couldn't help but glance at the classroom beside him.
There are only two classrooms on the second floor. Like the classrooms on the first floor, there are blackboards, tables and chairs, but they are empty and there is no one there.
Wen Qing took a look and followed Mr. Chen into the office.
The decoration of the office is the same as that of an ordinary school office, and there are two teachers who are reading books with their heads down. There are familiar heated table mats on their desks, but beside the table mats are all books about theology.
Wen Qing exhaled and walked to Teacher Chen's table.
Teacher Chen took out a small rectangular box from the drawer with a pink bow tied on it.
He said to Wen Qing, "This is what the high priest asked me to give you."
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, then took it carefully: "Thank you, thank you High Priest."
Teacher Chen said with a smile, "Open it and have a look."
Wen Qing slowly opened the box, and there was a pair of silver spoons and chopsticks lying on the black velvet cloth, dotted with light green leaf patterns, and tied with two small pink bows, which looked very delicate.
Wen Qing was dumbfounded.
?
What does it mean
Mr. Chen obviously didn't know what was inside. He looked a little surprised when he saw the spoon and chopsticks, and said slowly, "This is tailor-made for you by the high priest."
"He should have told you to eat well."
?
Wen Qing froze for two seconds, a chill ran up her spine.
He didn't go to the cafeteria last night, but he received this thing early this morning...
Had the high priest been watching him? Still watching them
Probably seeing Wen Qing's psychological thoughts, Teacher Chen said with a smile: "The high priest guards the school according to the will of God and knows everything."
Wen Qing reluctantly pursed the corners of her mouth.
Teacher Chen said with a smile: "It's getting late, let's go to the cafeteria to eat."
Wen responded lightly and left the office quickly.
As soon as he reached the stairs, he suddenly heard a muffled groan, as if he was enduring something.
Wen Qing's first reaction was that someone was fighting in the field. He quickened his pace and wanted to leave. The muffled sound became louder and louder. It didn't sound like a comfortable sound, but a sound from too much pain.
And the voice sounds a little familiar...
Wen Qing distinguished for a while, then remembered, it sounded like his deskmate's voice.
Thinking of Ji Junfeng's injuries, he hesitated for two seconds and walked back.
The sound came from the toilet on the second floor. Before Wen Qing entered the toilet, she heard rustling noises from inside, as if they were fighting.
Wen Qing poked her head out cautiously, and vaguely saw three or four people in school uniforms waving sticks in their hands, beating things on the ground.
Taking a closer look, Wen Qingcai realized that what was lying on the ground was nothing but Ji Junfeng.
Startled, he quickly retracted his head.
The people inside didn't notice the movement at the door, they were still punching Ji Junfeng.
Wen Qing took a deep breath for a second, raised the volume, and shouted dryly: "Hello, Teacher Chen."
Immediately afterwards, the abuser's conversation sounded in the toilet:
"Fuck, the teacher is here."
"Who told you to come to the second floor?"
"Isn't this more exciting?"
"Go, go, go."
...
Wen Qing hid in the classroom beside her and waited for the perpetrator to leave before rushing into the toilet.
There was a faint smell of blood in the air.
Wen Qing saw some blood on the discarded wooden stick, so he ran to the corner quickly.
Ji Junfeng moved his body and sat up slowly leaning against the wall.
The shirt on his body was torn, and there were bruises and wounds everywhere. There was a long scratch on his right cheek, and blood was oozing out, making him so beautiful that he had a touch of monster.
Wen Qing asked nervously, "How are you doing now?"
"Is there an infirmary in the school? I, I will call the teacher for you."
Ji Junfeng closed his eyes and did not speak.
Wen Qing squatted down and touched his arm lightly: "Ji Junfeng? At the same table? Roommate?"
Not knowing if he touched his wound, Ji Junfeng snorted.
Wen Qing quickly withdrew her hand, and stammered an apology: "Yes, I'm sorry..."
"I'm going to call Teacher Chen..."
Before he finished speaking, Ji Junfeng's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes, his dark eyes looked deeply at Wen Qing.
In the next second, a cold voice sounded in Wen Qing's mind.
[Bullying people - trampling]
[Release object: Ji Junfeng.]