The hostess has unique killing skills

Chapter 35 This is the end of it
It's basically over here after getting off Mawei.

Zhang Junhe coughed a few times, seeing that Bai Tang didn't resist or show his face, his anger dissipated quite a bit immediately.

His anger came and went quickly, and after the fire was extinguished, he was that baby-faced boy with a sweet smile again.

"Wait for me at the school gate after school today, did you hear that? If you don't come, you will die!" Putting down his harsh words, Zhang Junhe winked at Bai Tang, then straightened his shirt cuffs a few times, generously from the front door.

As soon as the hot-tempered person left, the classroom became lively again, but no one cared to check on Bai Tang's injuries.

Bai Tang curled up on the ground in shock for a long time, without moving.

It wasn't until the teacher came in and noticed Bai Tang curled up half lying on the ground that she attracted the attention of others again.

"That classmate, what's the matter? Is there something uncomfortable?" The subject teacher put down the textbook and planned to come down from the podium to look at Bai Tang.

"Teacher, you can talk about your class, she is practicing drama here! I don't like being disturbed by others!" Another boy's laughing voice came out, stopping the teacher's footsteps.

"A drama?"

"Yeah, she's acting in a drama!" A girl said in a favorable manner.

"What about acting in a drama?" Another person spoke up.

"What else can it be, play a dead man!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Hahaha……"

Bursts of harsh laughter echoed in the classroom, and even the teachers were amused by the jokes.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to play a drama after class. Now it's class time, get up quickly." After saying this symbolically, the teacher simply spread out the textbook and began to impart knowledge one by one.

The classroom fell silent in an instant, and everyone looked ahead and listened to the class in an orderly manner.

It's just that no one went to help Bai Tang.

In the end, Bai Tang supported his body with one hand, and reluctantly sat up.

The hair is completely loose now, covering her original face.

As everyone knows, a series of drops of water fell from under the covered hair.

After school, after a tense class, Bai Tang sat in the corner without moving.

Soon, all the students in the classroom left, and no one noticed that there was still someone sitting in the room.

Bai Tang's sense of presence is so low, when he is quiet and quiet, it makes people forget that there is such a person.

She sat in the classroom for a long time, from sitting upright at the beginning to squatting curled up and hugging her knees, and finally lying on the table.

Bai Tang didn't cry, she couldn't cry a long time ago, all she can do now is to calm down her mood.

Suddenly, she raised her eyes and saw the utility knife at the corner of the table, and her vision suddenly faded away.

It's over, or it's over like this.

It seems that it's good to be over, at least I don't have to linger like this.

Ideas grow quickly, and once they grow, they are like weeds that grow wildly, lingering in my heart for a long time.

Bai Tang thought this way, and the fact is that he did so.

She reached out tremblingly to pick up the utility knife, pressing her thumb on the handle, and resting her other hand on the edge of the blade.

In fact, as long as a little stroke, everything is over.

With just one click, the relaxation she wanted came as promised, and she would not even be bound by pain in this life.

Bai Tang stared at the utility knife in his hand, and gently scratched it against the edge of the skin, a little red spread out, like manjusawa blooming, winding along the crevices of the tabletop.Not much, just a very shallow one, it seems that it would be better to go from shallow to deep.

Just when Bai Tang was about to row down with all his strength, she heard a "click" from the door, which immediately brought her back from her slack mind.

She looked down at her wrist, frowned, immediately pressed the wound with paper, then got up and limped to the door.

As soon as he pushed hard with his hand, he suddenly found that the door was locked.

　Cough, cough, cough, cough, it's okay, I just cough twice.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)