1,
Wen Qing was stunned, he wondered if he heard it wrong.
what
In the next second, 001 repeated:
[Bullying people - trampling]
[Release object: Ji Junfeng.]
This time 001's tone was not as cold as usual, with a touch of displeasure, urging him to complete the task.
After two seconds, Wen Qing still stayed where she was.
Stampede
Does it mean to let him step on Ji Junfeng? !
001 spit out two words coldly: [Hurry up.]
Wen Qing asked weakly in her heart: [What will happen if you don't step on it?]
001: [The consequences are at your own risk.]
This kind of unclear answer is the most terrifying.
Wen Qing wants to cry but has no tears, why didn't she make it clear!
Is it possible that there are no consequences
Maybe get beaten up by Ji Junfeng
Or maybe the copy will be evicted
Worst possible... death in place
Wen Qing scares himself, and the more he thinks about it, the more worried he becomes. With his luck, he will definitely not get a good turn, and there is a high probability that it will be the worst consequence.
He couldn't afford to gamble, and he didn't dare to gamble.
[I step on, I step on...]
Wen Qing lowered her head, looked at Ji Junfeng's scarred body at a loss, held back for a long time, and asked in a stumbling manner, "I, can I step on you?"
Ji Junfeng raised his eyelids and leaned against the wall to look at him: "Huh?"
Wen Qing knew that she had made a very rude request, so she didn't dare to look directly at Ji Junfeng: "Yes, can I?"
"I'll just step on it lightly and quickly, no, it won't hurt."
Ji Junfeng didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.
001 urged again: [What are you waiting for?]
[I see…]
Wen gently raised his foot, saw his muddy shoes, and put them back silently.
a bit dirty.
He bent down, untied his shoelaces, took off his shoes and socks,
Ji Junfeng lowered his eyes and stared at his feet.
Wen Qing's feet are not big enough to hold, her white instep is covered with light blue and lavender veins, her toes are round, and her nails are pink.
Ji Junfeng opened his mouth and exhaled hot air.
Wen Qing tapped her toes on the shoe, raised her foot and put it down, raised her foot and put it down, but she couldn't step on it for a long time.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps behind him.
Someone walks in.
Wen Qing was startled, and turned to look over.
Bai Tong stood at the door of the toilet, frowning slightly: "I just saw a few people—"
As he spoke, his voice paused, and he saw Ji Junfeng behind Wen Qing.
Bai Tong glanced at Ji Junfeng, who was covered in bruises, and Wen Qing, who was barefoot, narrowed his eyes, and asked, "What happened?"
Wen Qing stammered, "I, I'm bullying..."
Bai Tong was slightly taken aback, but soon realized that it was because of his identity card, he lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on Wen Qing's bare feet.
Wen Qing shrank her feet instinctively, seeing that Bai Tong understood what she meant, she was relieved.
He turned sideways, looked at Ji Junfeng, and whispered, "I'm sorry, I, I'll just give it a little..."
Ji Junfeng chuckled, and said hoarsely, "How long have you been talking?"
"Why don't you step on it?"
Haven't been mentally prepared yet...
Wen Qing took a look at Ji Junfeng's body. There were not only wounds on his hands, but also smoke scars, large bruises on his chest, and the wounds on his stomach and legs were invisible, but judging from the stick marks and footprints on his clothes, there must be wounds .
bruised and bruised...
This, this has no place to set foot!
Wen Qing stood on tiptoe, not knowing where to step.
Before he lifted his feet, 001's indifferent countdown sounded in his mind: [ten, nine, eight...]
Wen Qing raised his foot slowly, and Ji Junfeng might have grown impatient, so he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his ankle.
With hot palms covering her feet, Wen Qing struggled subconsciously.
But Ji Junfeng was so strong that he grabbed his feet and pressed them directly against his chest.
The skin under her feet was scorching hot, Wen Qing felt as if her feet were being scalded, she opened her eyes wide and stared at Ji Junfeng in a daze.
Ji Junfeng raised the corner of his mouth, moved his palm from his ankle to the instep, and pressed it lightly: "Do you want to step on me like this?"
The sticky hot breath brushed the soles of the feet, Wen Qing was itchy and ashamed, and quickly apologized: "Yes, I'm sorry..."
Ji Junfeng smiled, grabbed his foot, moved it down slowly, stopped at the navel, and pressed it heavily: "Do you still want to step on me like this?"
Wen Qing could feel the force was very heavy, as if she wanted him to really step on it.
Hearing Ji Junfeng's gradually rapid breathing, Wen Qing apologized again and wanted to withdraw her feet, but Ji Junfeng held him tightly and continued to go down.
"I'm sorry..." Wen Qing apologized in a low voice, her eyes flushed slightly from nervousness.
He asked 001 in his heart: [System, is this alright?]
001: [Yes.]
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and she quickly said: "Enough..."
"No… "
His voice trembled slightly, it didn't sound like he was bullying, but rather he was being bullied.
Bai Tong's throat moved slightly, and his eyes fell on Wen Qing's bare feet involuntarily.
Ji Junfeng exhaled hot air, panting slightly: "So fast?"
"Don't you want to step on another place?"
Standing aside, Bai Tong could clearly see the change of desire in Ji Junfeng's eyes, his face gradually darkened.
He strode forward, and a second before he was about to make a move, Ji Junfeng let go of Wen Qing's hand.
There were a few red fingerprints on Wen Qingbai's instep, which looked very ambiguous.
Ji Junfeng licked his lips, closed his eyes, and his chest heaved slightly, as if he had been stepped on and hurt, or as if he was thinking about something.
Wen Qing didn't notice his feet at all, he hurriedly put on his shoes and asked, "You, how are you doing now?"
Ji Junfeng closed his eyes and did not speak.
Wen Qing whispered, "Shall I take you to the classroom?"
Ji Junfeng still didn't speak.
Wen Qing thought, this should be the default.
He bent down and tried to support Ji Junfeng.
Yesterday Ji Junfeng was sitting all the time, Wen Qing didn't know his height, now that he was helping him halfway, Wen Qing realized that the other person was much taller than him, he could only barely wrap his arms around Ji Junfeng's waist, and Ji Junfeng's chin was on his celestial cover .
The strong smell of perfume hit her face, Wen Qing's eyes were reddened by the smoke, she turned her head quickly, and bumped into Ji Junfeng's biceps.
Although Ji Junfeng looks indistinguishable from male and female, he has a lot of chest muscles, abdominal muscles, and biceps.
From Bai Tong's perspective, Wen Qing's whole body is buried in Ji Junfeng's arms, full of ambiguity.
With a sullen face, he walked up to Wen Qing and said, "You are weak, let me do it."
Ji Junfeng hummed twice, still pressed on Wen Qing, and said lazily: "No."
"You look very similar to those who beat me just now, I'm afraid."
The corners of Bai Tong's mouth twitched.
Wen Qing raised her head and whispered to Ji Junfeng, "I, I can't hold you alone..."
He tentatively said, "Why don't you close your eyes so that you won't be able to see Bai Tong?"
Ji Junfeng reluctantly responded: "Okay then."
After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes, put his head on Wen Qing's ear, and slowly raised one arm, motioning for Bai Tong to help.
Bai Tong grabbed Ji Junfeng's arm and walked out expressionlessly.
Wen took two steps lightly, and felt something soft brush against the tip of his ear.
Take a step and rub it.
The warm breath spewed out on the pinnae, as if an electric current penetrated into the body and spread along the spine to the whole body.
Wen Qing's cheeks flushed, and she gently pushed Ji Junfeng's head: "You, don't come so close to me."
Ji Junfeng snorted and said slowly, "My stomach hurts and I can't move."
Wen lightly pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "Then you keep leaning."
Bai Tong's face became even more serious, and the hand holding Ji Junfeng's arm gradually tightened.
Ji Junfeng cried out in a low voice: "My hands are also starting to hurt."
Wen Qing hurriedly asked: "Why don't we take you to the infirmary directly?"
Ji Junfeng gasped: "The school doesn't have an infirmary."
"If you are injured, you can only go to the temple to pray, I don't want to go."
Temple
Thinking of the huge statue, Wen Qing's face changed slightly: "Then, let's go to the classroom."
As soon as he reached the stairs, Ji Junfeng yelled again: "Hand hurts even more."
"Student, don't try so hard."
Hearing this, Wen Qing paused, turned her head to look at Bai Tong.
Bai Tong smiled lightly, motioned Wen Qing to get out of the way, then took a step to the side, directly carried Ji Junfeng on his back, and strode down the stairs.
Without any warmth in his voice, he said coldly: "Classmate, of course it will hurt if you talk so much, I will take you to the classroom to rest."
One person's back movement is much faster than two people's hand-holding, and he arrived in the classroom in the blink of an eye.
Bai Tong walked to the back row and threw Ji Junfeng onto the chair: "Does it hurt?"
Ji Junfeng looked at Wen Qing who was closing the door with a pale face, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, I can hold it back, and you didn't mean it."
Bai Tong: "..."
Ji Junfeng continued: "Thank you, this classmate."
Wen turned around lightly, not noticing the weird atmosphere between the two of them.
He looked at the wound on Ji Junfeng's body, and asked in a low voice, "Do you have any medicine to apply?"
Ji Junfeng raised the corner of his mouth: "I'm fine."
"It's you, go to the cafeteria."
"Starting fasting today, the teacher will call every meal."
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, and quickly asked: "What about you?"
Ji Junfeng lay on the table and closed his eyes: "I won't go."
"Those people just don't want me to go, so don't worry about me."
Wen Qing frowned: "Then let me talk to the teacher for you."
Ji Junfeng laughed: "Okay, then I will trouble you."
After some distance from the classroom, Bai Tong asked, "What's the matter with him?"
Wen Qing told the truth: "When I came out of the office, I heard a voice, and then I went to have a look."
"I found three or four people beating Ji Junfeng, and then I pretended to call the teacher to scare them away..."
"Then, then," Wen paused, and said slowly, "The system reminds me to step on Ji Junfeng."
Bai Tong frowned: "This is your clue."
Wen lightly let out a sigh, and suddenly realized: "Yes..."
"But I didn't see the faces of those perpetrators."
Bai Tong shook his head and explained: "It should have nothing to do with the perpetrator."
"Your hobby is bullying, it should be related to the victim."
Wen was slightly taken aback.
Bai Tong lowered his eyes to hide the emotion in his eyes: "To be precise, it may have something to do with Ji Junfeng."
"Is there anything unusual about him?"
Wen Qing thought for a while: "He also had many injuries yesterday."
"Others... I didn't find out."
Bai Tong hummed, and continued: "He said he could only go to the temple to pray if he was injured, but he didn't want to go. As a seminary student, he might know something."
Wanting to be the change of Ji Junfeng just now, Bai Tong couldn't help but remind Wen Qing: "Be careful when contacting him."
"No matter what, he is also a native student of this seminary, for X..."
Bai Tong didn't say the following words, but Wen Qing also understood, he nodded and said in a low voice: "I will."
Bai Tong's expression softened slightly, and he asked instead: "By the way, why did Teacher Chen seek you?"
Wen Qing took out the gift box in his pocket, opened the lid, put the spoon and chopsticks under Bai Tong's eyes, and said slowly: "The teacher said, the high priest wants me to cook well."
2,
Bai Tong lowered his head and silently looked at the chopsticks and spoons tied with ribbons.
Gotta say, kinda cute.
It also matches Wen Qing inexplicably.
After a while, he said, "This high priest is watching you."
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and Bai Tong said it with certainty, which was different from his own wild guesses.
He glanced around and made sure that there was no one there, then leaned into Bai Tong's ear and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you spying on us?"
The faint sweet fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, Bai Tong pursed his lips, and said in a low voice: "It should be only you."
"Most people didn't go to the cafeteria yesterday."
Only Wen Qing received the gift.
Wen Wei frowned slightly, because of what happened in the temple yesterday
Or is it because of his buff
Wen Qing couldn't figure it out by herself, if she wanted Bai Tong to help analyze it, she had to tell him about the buff.
Bai Tong has already told him about the portable space, if you tell him about the buff...
While hesitating, 001 said: [Can't say.]
Wen Qing couldn't help asking: [Why?]
001 cold voice: [Pocket space is not a rare thing, you are currently the only guide.]
[Can you guarantee that he won't do anything after he knows?]
Just as Wen Qing was about to speak, 001 immediately said: [Even if he looks normal now, are you sure he won't change in the future?]
Wen Qing who said this instantly thought of Zhou Zhou, and lowered his eyes: [I can't.]
001 didn't let him go, and continued: [Can you make sure that he won't tell others about this? Active or forced?]
[Those who are interested will covet the buffs on your body, and they can even use you as a bait. Everyone is innocent and guilty.]
It was the first time Wen Qing heard 001 say such a long word.
Although the tone of these words was the same as usual, cold and indifferent, without any emotion, he was worried that 001 would be secretly angry and start spending money recklessly when he returned to the human world.
Wen Qing hurriedly said obediently: [I see, I won't tell others about the buff.]
001 snorted coldly.
Wen Qing thought for a while, then asked hesitantly: [Can this buff of mine be taken away?]
001: [Some people can.]
Wen Qing understood, probably those who have props or other buffs.
[Then, can that be exchanged?]
001 cold voice: [I can't.]
The temperature of these two words was much lower than the previous words, Wen Qing didn't dare to ask any more, and followed Bai Tong into the cafeteria quickly.
The canteen is a single-story building with only the first floor.
Just as Wen Qing and Bai Tong walked up the steps, they heard a female teacher's slightly angry voice: "Wen Qing, Bai Tong."
"Aren't these two classmates here?"
Bai Tong shouted: "Here."
Wen Qing quickly responded and ran in quickly.
Standing in the middle of the cafeteria was a middle-aged female teacher in professional attire. She held the roster in her hand and looked at Wen Qing and Bai Tong coldly: "Why are you here so slowly?"
"It's past eight o'clock."
Wen Qing walked up to her and said softly, "Teacher, I'm sorry."
"Ms. Chen asked me to go to his office, and I lost a little time on the way."
Seeing that it was Wen Qing, the female teacher smiled, picked up a pen and scratched the roll, and said in a soft voice: "I know what's going on, you two, sit down and eat."
Just as Wen Qing took a step, she stopped and said to the female teacher: "Teacher, Ji Junfeng in our class is not feeling well and cannot come to eat. He is in the classroom now."
The female teacher looked sideways at him.
Wen Qing thought the teacher didn't hear clearly, and repeated: "Ji Junfeng."
The female teacher paused at the tip of her pen: "I see."
"You go to eat first."
Wen Qing nodded and scanned around. There was no window in the cafeteria, and there was no food in front of the students.
Bai Tong whispered: "Just sit down."
Wen Qing and Bai Tong sat down at the vacant seats at the player's table, and soon, three or four strong men wearing masks and hats pushed the dining cart over and served everyone one by one.
Ordinary stainless steel dinner plates, two meat and two vegetables, a lot of dishes and meals, so much that it hangs tremblingly on the edge, as if afraid that they will not be full, and each has a cup of hot milk.
The female teacher raised her voice to remind: "The fasting meal is a gift from God, you must finish it, otherwise you will be disrespectful to God."
The players were stunned for a moment, and then they saw other students shouting, and began to eat and eat meat.
No one dared to move their chopsticks at the players' tables, which seemed particularly abrupt.
The female teacher glanced over and said lightly: "Enjoy slowly, Teacher Sun is responsible for checking the last empty plate."
After finishing speaking, a burly male teacher walked to the door of the cafeteria.
Wen Qing's face changed slightly, realizing that they had to finish their meal today, otherwise they might not be able to leave this cafeteria.
The players looked at each other, picked up the dishes with their chopsticks, and dared not do anything.
After a while, someone moved.
Ozzy sat aside, eating indifferently, finishing a meat dish in two or three bites.
Seeing this, the players started eating one after another.
Wen Qing didn't use the tableware given by the high priest, he poked the pork belly with the wooden chopsticks he gave out, and couldn't eat it.
He didn't have a good appetite in the morning, so what he served was not porridge, but a meal with a lot of meat and vegetables.
After barely eating two vegetarian dishes, Wen Qing burped.
Bai Tong paused, then turned his head to look at him: "Can't you eat anymore?"
Wen nodded lightly and whispered, "I'll eat slowly."
"No need," Bai Tong took the initiative to remove the food from his plate, and added, "I eat a lot."
Wen took a sip of the milk and thanked in a low voice: "Thank you."
Bai Tong finished the meal quickly, looked around, and said softly, "There are very few people."
Wen Wei was taken aback for a moment, and looked to both sides.
There are actually very few students in the cafeteria, and there are not many tables and chairs. It is full, so it looks crowded.
Wen Qing counted, and just after counting to the fifth table, a gentle female voice sounded from the right: "There are 74 people in total, including 10 players."
Wen Qing turned her head, and the person who spoke was a pretty girl.
Bai Tong said, "This is my roommate, Li Jingjing."
Wen Qing whispered: "Hi, my name is Wen Qing."
Li Jingjing smiled: "I know."
She took the initiative to say: "I got some news from my deskmate yesterday."
"The celebration of God's birthday seems to take a lot of physical and mental energy from us, so from today until before God's birthday, the teacher supervised us to finish every meal, saying that it was to ensure that we had enough nutrition."
Wen Qing couldn't help frowning, so much for every meal
"Then what if you can't finish eating?"
Li Jingjing raised his eyebrows in the direction of the other students, and motioned Wen Qing to look over: "This is a gift from God, even if they can't finish it, they will force it into it."
Wen Qing looked over, and sure enough, a few thin students couldn't eat half of the food, but they still frantically stuffed food into their mouths, with distorted and hideous expressions, looking a little scary.
Li Jingjing looked at this scene with his chin in his hand, and said softly, "Is it like feeding a pig?"
"Feed us fat, feed us fat, and then slaughter us."
Her tone was soft, but what she said was very substituting, and Wen Qing couldn't help shivering.
Li Jingjing burst out laughing, and said to Bai Tong: "Your kid is really timid."
Bai Tong paused, his brows and eyes gradually relaxed, and he said with a low smile: "What is my kid..."
Li Jingjing bent his eyes and asked Wen Qing: "How many copies have you passed?"
Wen Qing said truthfully: "This time is the second one."
Li Jingjing looked at him in surprise: "Two? You are still a newcomer."
"Why is the second newcomer already at the god level? I don't know whether to say you are unlucky or lucky."
Wen Qing nodded, and said slowly: "I know, I'm unlucky."
Li Jingjing laughed again.
Not long after, Oz was the first to walk to the door of the cafeteria. Teacher Sun asked him to leave after checking the plates, and then the players left one by one.
Wen Qing and Bai Tong walked in front of Teacher Sun together.
Teacher Sun glanced at Baitong's dinner plate, asked him to put it on the table beside him, and said, "Thank God."
Bai Tong: "Thank God."
When it was Wen Qing's turn, Teacher Sun said, "Thank you High Priest."
Wen Qing was silent for a moment, and replied, "Thank you, High Priest."
Bai Tong took the initiative to ask: "Teacher, there is still half an hour before class, can we go to the library?"
Teacher Sun frowned: "What are you doing in the library?"
Bai Tong said casually, "I want to pay my respects to God's deeds."
Hearing this, Teacher Sun showed a smile on his rigid face: "Not now, class is about to start."
"Don't worry, we will arrange for everyone to go to the library this afternoon."
Bai Tong nodded, pulled Wen Qing out of the cafeteria, and walked towards the teaching building.
Back in the classroom, Wen Qing found that Ji Junfeng's seat was empty.
It was getting closer and closer to the class time, but Ji Junfeng still didn't come back.
Wen Wei slightly frowned, hesitated for a moment, and asked the classmate in the front row: "That classmate, have you seen Ji Junfeng?"
The smiling expressions of the students in the front row changed instantly, and they said disgustedly: "I don't know, I don't know, who cares if he lives or dies."
Seeing him change his face with her own eyes, Wen Qing was stunned, what happened to Ji Junfeng
He whispered, "Why?"
"Why else?" The students in the front row turned their heads impatiently. Seeing that it was Wen Qing who asked him, he explained perfunctorily, "Because he didn't enjoy God's gift in the morning, so he deserves to be punished."
Wen Qing looked confused: "I told the teacher the reason."
The classmate looked at him strangely: "Is there any inevitable connection between his discomfort and not coming to the cafeteria?"
"If it were me, I would have to climb to the cafeteria as well."
Wen Qing opened her mouth, realizing that she couldn't make sense with him, so she said dryly, "Thank you."
The classmate smiled and said, "You're welcome."
"But you'd better stay away from Ji Junfeng, he is..."
In the middle of speaking, he suddenly stopped talking.
Wen Qing hurriedly asked: "What is he?"
The classmate shook his head and said in a secretive way: "It's nothing, nothing."
"In short, it's not bad for you to ignore him, and it's good for yourself."
Wen Qing still wanted to ask, but the classmate glanced at the door, and quickly turned around and sat down.
He turned his head and saw Teacher Sun standing at the door at some point.
"Teacher Chen has something to do this morning, so I will take the prayer class."
Teacher Sun walked to the podium and said to everyone: "Turn to the first page."
"Let's review it again."
Wen Qing opened it, and read along with everyone: "The god of love and desire was born in the white waves splashed by the blood thrown into the water, desire—"
His voice stopped suddenly, his eyes widened, and he looked at the names in the textbook in disbelief.
Desire, desire to punish? !