1,
Li Jingjing continued to turn back. There were three pages of photos. Every student had his eyes closed and was smiling.
When turning to the third page, Wen Qing saw her photo.
He was wearing the suit he just entered the copy.
Wen Wei frowned slightly, and glanced at other people's photos.
Everyone wears something different, not a school uniform, but their own clothes.
If you wear your own clothes...
Just the day of admission.
Wen Qing took a closer look at her own photo, and then at the photos of other players.
Li Jingjing, Bai Tong... Everyone, even Oz, was laughing.
He couldn't help asking: "We didn't show this expression yesterday, did we?"
Bai Tong nodded, and said in a deep voice, "This photo was not taken."
Wen Qing got goosebumps all over her body, and picked out another yearbook, and the students who entered the school also had the same smiles.
He silently stuffed the yearbook back into its original place.
Li Jingjing stared at his own photo for a while, and felt disgusted, so he stuffed the book to Bai Tong: "Here."
Bai Tong glanced at the three pages of photos, and said, "Including us, there are only 74 students in the book."
Wen Qing quickly realized that the five students who disappeared were not in the yearbook.
Li Jingjing did not participate in the discussion at the beginning, and asked, "What do you mean?"
Bai Tong roughly recounted his findings on the number of students.
Li Jingjing said again: "See if there is anything written in the back of this book."
Bai Tong flipped down, and Wen Qing leaned over to look. The back of the yearbook recorded all the activities held by the school this year.
Seeing the first event, Wen Qing was stunned.
Enduring contest
?
There are several high-definition photos attached to the pages of the book, which were taken from a long distance, and they are a bit beautiful at first glance.
Wen Qing blushed, and quickly looked away.
Bai Tong cleared his throat, and when he raised his eyes, he met his slightly red ears. There was a small red mole on his earlobe, shining on his white and red ears.
An inexplicable dryness rose in Bai Tong's heart.
Among the three, only Li Jingjing, the only girl, looked at these photos with relish, one by one, and said with a smile: "This man has a really good figure."
"Wow, this girl has big breasts and thin waist, she's absolutely amazing."
After viewing all the photos, Li Jingjing urged Bai Tong to turn to the next page.
The ones behind are also all kinds of things, without any kind of activities.
[Multiplayer Games]
["Big Stomach King" duel]
[Striptease Competition]
...
Wen Qing was dumbfounded, and felt that he had been wronged by putting the word lewd god on Yu Xing's head.
Bai Tong turned to the last page, finally there was a serious event.
Preparatory Activities for God’s Birthday Celebration—[Fasting and Purifying the Heart]
The attached picture is a photo of dining in the cafeteria and class in the classroom. Everyone in the photo is smiling, and the scene looks peaceful and beautiful.
Wen Qing found himself in the photo, and he was quite sure that he hadn't smiled in class.
This photo is also fake.
Wen Qing was a little puzzled, and couldn't help but ask, "Why are you posting so many fake photos?"
Bai Tong looked down at the next few blank pages, pursed his lips and said, "Because someone wants to read it."
Not only the players, but also the students of this seminary.
The yearbook is placed in the library on purpose, in order to let others see the glamorous surface of the seminary, and to cover up the secrets of the seminary.
Bai Tong closed the yearbook and said slowly: "It doesn't mention the five students who disappeared."
"Let's look at other years first."
Wen lightly responded, and took out the yearbook from the previous year.
Skip the weird photo at the beginning, he saw the first thing that happened in school in 2020.
Someone broke the school rules.
[October 1, 2020, sunny]
[Student Zhao Ming violated the first rule of the school rules by praying to God every day.]
Wen Qing continued to scroll down, and then there were several people who violated the school rules.
It records the time and specific regulations that each person violated, except that the consequences of violating the school regulations are not written.
Jiang Jing also said that she didn't know what would happen if she violated the rules.
But some students from the previous class violated the rules...
Wen lightly blinked, so this year's students didn't have any contact with the previous one
That's why no news came out
The three of them looked through the yearbook all afternoon, but they couldn't find the specific year when the school regulations were created, nor did they find any records related to the celebration of the birthday of God.
Each year's yearbook only records the first day of fasting and purifying the heart, and it ends with everyone's smiles.
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The teacher was still staring at dinner, and Wen Qing glanced at other students while eating slowly.
He looked around carefully, but he couldn't find Ji Junfeng in the crowd.
Ji Junfeng didn't come to the cafeteria all day today.
Wen lightly bit his chopsticks and frowned.
Bai Tong habitually picked up his food, caught a glimpse of his expression, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Wen Qing said truthfully: "I'm thinking about Ji Junfeng..."
Will someone be blocked in the toilet and beat him again
This name is not a player, so Li Jingjing approached him and asked curiously, "Who is Ji Junfeng?"
"Sounds familiar."
She couldn't lower the volume, and the faces of the students not far away changed when they heard Ji Junfeng's name, and they moved away from them, and the speed of grilling food was much faster.
Seeing this, Li Jingjing became even more curious: "Is it just your clue?"
Wen nodded gently, and said in a low voice: "He may know something, and other students should not be willing to talk about him."
Li Jingjing put down his chopsticks and grabbed a classmate who was holding an empty plate: "Student, do you know Ji Junfeng?"
The face of the boy who was grabbed by her arm changed drastically, as if a bug had been stuffed into his mouth, and he said disgustedly: "I don't know."
After speaking, he pushed away Li Jingjing's hand and left in a hurry.
Li Jingjing wanted to ask other people, but the word Ji Junfeng quickly spread in the cafeteria like a virus, and the students walked around the players one after another.
Soon, only Wen Qing and the others were left in the cafeteria.
A few people, you look at me, I look at you, get up and leave the cafeteria.
Back in the dormitory, just as she walked up to the third floor, Wen Qing heard a familiar laugh.
Jiang Jing stood in front of the bedroom door at the top of the stairs on the third floor, with her back leaning against the door, her left hand reaching into a boy's chest: "Wow, your muscles are getting bigger and bigger. I'll come to you when the fast is over."
After finishing speaking, she glanced at the corridor, saw that it was Wen Qing, and waved her hands with a smile.
Wen Qing paused and walked straight to Jiang Jing.
Jiang Jing stared at his face and said with a smile, "What? Have you changed your mind?"
"But these two days have to abstain from sex, I don't want to be locked up."
"No," Wen Qing shook his head and asked softly, "I want to ask, do you know about Ji Junfeng?"
Hearing these three words, the smile on Jiang Jing's face disappeared instantly.
She frowned and muttered, "What's going on with you transfer students?"
Bai Tong raised his eyelids, walked up to her, and asked straight to the point: "Did anyone else ask you?"
Jiang Jing answered them this question simply and neatly: "It's not about me, it's about others."
"I accidentally bumped into him, and he's also a transfer student, just the one with the green eyes."
Wen Qing froze for a moment, green eyes
Oz
Bai Tong pursed his lips: "Did Ozzy already know?"
"nonsense."
Jiang Jing raised her eyes and wanted to hide in the bedroom behind her, but the boy who was flirting just now closed the door and locked it.
Trapped in a dead corner, Jiang Jing looked down at Bai Tong's figure, then at Li Jingjing's arm, and asked, "If I don't say anything, are you going to torture me too?"
Wen Qingting understood the implication of these words.
Oz answered clues about Ji Junfeng by torture.
Li Jingjing smiled, grabbed Jiang Jing's arm, and shook it coquettishly: "Good sister, just tell us."
"Since someone can tell Green Eye, it means it's not something that can't be said, right?"
The corner of Jiang Jing's mouth twitched, and she said to them, "Yes, it's not impossible to say."
"It's just bad luck."
Bai Tong stared at her and asked directly: "How can we tell us?"
"Do you have to be in the temple to tell us?"
Jiang Jing opened her eyes wide, and looked at Bai Tong with an expression of "Are you crazy?": "Go to the temple?"
"Dirty God's ears? Are you thinking of farting!"
Bai Tong: "... Then how can we not be unlucky?"
Jiang Jing knew that she couldn't do without saying something today.
She rolled her eyes, and her eyes stopped on Wen Qing's face: "Say yes, then I have to let Xiaomei wash my mouth after I finish speaking."
Bai Tong frowned: "Let me wash it for you."
"No," Jiang Jing immediately refused, and said righteously, "God likes him the most, of course he has to wash me, let God love me and forgive me."
Wen Qing was still thinking about what it meant to wash her mouth.
He blinked and asked Jiang Jing: "I haven't washed my mouth before, did I rinse my mouth?"
He only washed people's faces.
Jiang Jing burst out laughing, nodded, and said with a smile: "Yes, rinse your mouth."
"The tongue-kissed kind."
Wen Qing:? ?
In the next second, a blush rose on his cheeks, and he stammered, "This, this is not very good."
Wen Qingchang has never kissed a girl at such an age, let alone tongue kissed.
Bai Tong lowered his eyes, his voice was slightly cold: "No."
Li Jingjing looked at Baitong teasingly, and said with a smile: "Wen Qing can't do it, I can."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for everyone to react, she directly bought and sold by force, and said on Jiang Jing's mouth: "Good sister, is it more comfortable to kiss a fragrant and soft sister?"
"I'll buy you one and get one free, and I'll kiss you after you finish talking."
Jiang Jing looked at Bai Tong's cold face, and then at his muscles, for fear that she would be beaten.
After a while, she sighed helplessly: "All right."
"That guy Ji Junfeng is a student abandoned by God."
2,
What's the meaning
Wen Qing was at a loss.
Seeing that they didn't understand, Jiang Jing was a little surprised: "Didn't you understand this school before you came?"
Wen shook his head lightly, they didn't come here on their own initiative.
Bai Tong said casually: "We don't know enough."
Jiang Jing rolled her eyes and continued: "Our school has an assessment every year, and those who pass the assessment will be able to graduate after the God's Birthday celebration is over."
Wen Qing looked at her curiously: "What assessment?"
Jiang Jing shook her head: "This is unknown, it's up to God to decide."
Bai Tong asked thoughtfully: "What will happen on the day of the celebration?"
"The celebration of God's birthday is of course decided by God. How could we know," Jiang Jing rolled her eyes again as she spoke, "You still want me to talk about so-and-so, don't interrupt me."
Li Jingjing, who was about to ask a question, immediately shut up.
Jiang Jing said, "Have you experienced the entrance ceremony of our seminary?"
"Only those who have a spiritual relationship can enroll, so generally speaking, after one year of study, all students will pass the examination and graduate smoothly."
"But whoever was in that season, he didn't pass last year's assessment."
Jiang Jing paused, thinking about the past, her expression was complicated: "The school is full of freshmen, and he is the only one who can barely be regarded as a senior. Of course, everyone will get close to him."
"I remember that less than a week after school started, the boy with whom he had the best relationship was expelled for no reason, and then a month later, another girl next to him was also expelled. Fortunately, I was not in the same class as him..."
"In short, after half a year, the school dropped out five people."
Li Jingjing urged: "And then?"
Jiang Jing: "Then a friend of a person who was expelled was very angry, why Ji Junfeng was not expelled, so he beat him severely."
"As a result, in the temple the next day, that classmate received a gift from the high priest."
"Later, other people who bullied Ji Junfeng were praised and praised by the high priest one after another. The high priest is God's spokesperson in the seminary, and his every move represents the oracle."
"Then I don't know who sent the news that Ji Junfeng is a person hated by the gods. If you get close to him, the gods will also hate you. If you bully him, you will be rewarded."
Wen Qing was stunned, what's the reason
He couldn't help asking: "If Yu, God hates Ji Junfeng, why didn't he just let Ji Junfeng drop out of school?"
Jiang Jing blinked: "Then I don't know."
"God's will, which round we guess, all I know is what I just said."
Wen Qing lowered her eyes, thinking, Yu Xing, this person, no, this god, although a bit sloppy, doesn't seem to condone school violence.
However, his identity card is a bully...
Wen Qing's mind was in a mess, and she couldn't think clearly.
Jiang Jing poked Li Jingjing's shoulder and asked, "My dear sister, do you have any other questions?"
"If not, can I go?"
Bai Tong half-closed his eyes: "Those who were expelled, how did they get expelled?"
Jiang Jing thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "I don't know too well, it's just that when I woke up in the morning, the broadcast suddenly announced."
"One is from the bedroom next door to me. When I got up, I didn't even have his things."
Bai Tong asked: "Did his roommate say anything?"
Jiang Jing thought for a while, and couldn't help but said: "It happened half a year ago, I can't remember clearly, anyway, everyone thought it was quite sudden, and I was expelled without even saying hello."
She sighed and asked, "Can I go?"
"If I continue, I'm afraid that I will be the next one to be expelled from school."
"That can't be done," Li Jingjing raised his hand to hook Jiang Jing's neck, kissed him again, and said, "This is the end."
Jiang Jing was not comforted by her kiss at all, and walked back to her bedroom with heavy steps.
Bai Tong said: "Go to Wen Qing's room and chat."
Li Jing nodded in agreement.
Walking into the bedroom and locking the door, Bai Tong analyzed: "Ji Junfeng has two clues on him now."
"One is that he has experienced God's birthday once, and he may know what will happen in the next few days."
"The other one is the five students who were expelled."
Li Jingjing raised his hand and said, "I'll inquire about those five students later."
Seeing this, Wen Qing raised his head and said slowly, "Then I'll ask Ji Junfeng about God's birthday."
Bai Tong stopped him: "Ji Junfeng is too dangerous. Nothing happened in the last contact, so it might not be the next time."
Wen Qing opened his mouth and was about to speak, when Bai Tong said again: "A player who is expelled from school is a dead end."
Wen Qing was frightened successfully.
He shut up, nodded, and said obediently: "I will stay away from him."
Bai Tong hummed, and glanced at the bedrooms on both sides.
One is Monsoon and the other is Oz.
He frowned, and didn't walk to the door until one minute before the curfew, and said seriously to Wen Qing, "Be careful."
Wen Qing bent her lips, feeling that Bai Tong looked like an old father: "I'm twenty, not two."
When the curfew bell rang, Wen Qing climbed onto the bed and wrapped the quilt tightly.
After an unknown amount of time, he vaguely heard a sound of rubbing.
It was as if some giant was slowly crawling and moving on the ground, making a hissing and rubbing sound.
Wen Qing woke up instantly, sat up from the bed, and pricked up her ears to listen to the outside world.
There was no noise of any kind, just the sound of his own heart beating wildly.
He let out a breath and lay back on the bed again.
can not fall asleep.
Five minutes later, not only could I not fall asleep, but I also wanted to pee.
After tossing and turning for a while, I was finally defeated by the desire to urinate.
Wen Qing climbed out of bed, walked lightly to the door, and listened to the movement outside the living room.
After confirming that there was no sound, he opened the door carefully.
There is nothing outside, which is normal.
He quickly ran into the bathroom and walked out relieved.
After relaxing, Wen Qing smelled the strong smell of perfume in the living room, which made him sneezed.
A low hum sounded in the silent living room.
Wen Qing was so frightened that her hairs stood on end, her hand that turned off the light stopped, and she turned her head tremblingly, only to see Ji Junfeng lying on the sofa, with wounds all over the exposed parts, more serious than in the morning, arms, backs of hands, insteps... Scratches and bruises everywhere.
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and she looked at Ji Junfeng's face.
He closed his eyes, and there were several scratches on his face, and the corners of his lips were broken.
Wen lightly flexed his fingers, trying to suppress the flood of sympathy, and went straight to the bedroom.
As soon as he stepped into the bedroom with one foot, there was a dull sound behind him, as if something had fallen.
Wen Qing gritted his teeth, turned and walked back to the living room.
Ji Junfeng lay on the ground next to the sofa, motionless, as if dead.
Wen Qing hastily pushed him, putting her fingers under his nose.
And breathing.
Wen breathed a sigh of relief and helped him onto the sofa.
Probably touched the wound, Ji Junfeng grunted a few times, and slowly opened his eyes.
The light from the bathroom shone on his face, blood was oozing from the wound on his forehead, and the scratches on his cheeks were scabbed and solidified, stained with dirty dust.
Ji Junfeng raised his lips slightly, and seemed to be in a good mood: "It's the same table..."
Wen Qing is soft-hearted, and even more soft-hearted towards the elderly, weak, women and children.
Ji Junfeng is weak at the moment, and with his indistinguishable face, he takes up half of the female characters.
The rumors about Ji Junfeng during the day were all forgotten, Wen Qing squatted beside the coffee table, dug out the "tool" box sent by the school, found clean bandages and trauma medicine inside, and slowly cleaned up Ji Junfeng's wound.
Ji Junfeng watched his movements and asked lazily: "Haven't you heard about me?"
Wen pursed his lips lightly: "I heard."
Ji Junfeng raised his eyelids and tilted his head: "Then why are you still so kind to me?"
Wen Qing didn't explain and continued to apply the medicine.
Ji Junfeng asked again: "Aren't you afraid of being hated by God?"
Wen Qing still didn't speak, thinking, he has a buff, so he is not afraid.
Ji Junfeng: "Aren't you afraid of being expelled from school?"
"Why are you ignoring me?"
"Do you still want to step on me?"
"bring it on."
After finishing speaking, he moved his other hand and lifted his clothes, revealing his bruised and purple belly. Apart from the bruises, there were several long scars on his waist, new and old...
Just looking at it makes Wen Qing's scalp tingle.
After Ji Junfeng lifted his clothes, he stretched out his hand to untie the belt, and said in his mouth: "I stepped on it last time, should I step on the bottom this time?"
Wen Qing quickly grabbed Ji Junfeng's hand that was about to take off his pants, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't move around!"
The warm touch covered the back of his hand, Ji Junfeng's eyelashes trembled, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Wen Qing."
He stared at Wen Qing's fair and slender fingers, and said slowly: "If you hurt me, I'll tell you."
Wen Qing froze for a moment: "Tell me what?"
Ji Junfeng: "I'll tell you what you want to know."
Wen Qing: "Why do I love you?"
Ji Junfeng raised his eyes and curled his cracked lips: "What do you think?"
Wen Qing thought for a while, hesitated for a moment, lowered her head, and blew on the wound on the back of his hand.
"Is that so?"
Ji Junfeng laughed lowly, his voice became even hoarse, with a trace of desire: "You are so cute."
"I am stoned."
Wen Qing:? ?