Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

[Soul captured successfully, system is being connected...]
[Player information parsed successfully]
[Name: Ruan Ruan

Age: 19
Stamina: 2
Intelligence: 4
Stamina: 1
Lucky: 1
Beauty:? ? ? ]
The cold electronic sound jammed, [Novice copy loading - Qunying High School]
[...Copy loaded successfully]
[Qunying High School is a privileged school for aristocrats. The class concept is more obvious here. As the only daughter of a multinational group tycoon, you have a large number of fans here, and you seem to be able to do whatever you want. ]
[You often feel bored, and you can only feel pleasure when doing certain things. The law cannot judge you, and exposure to the media will be suppressed immediately. Anyone who tries to resist you will be retaliated by you. ]
[Start publishing tasks now: Successfully survive until the instance is closed (1/7)

Current number of players: 30/30]
[Shh, He seems to be watching you. ]
[They're looking at you! ]
[Don't be discovered! ! ]
The cold electronic sound has no ups and downs, and the voice that suddenly rises at the end becomes more and more weird with laughter. The sudden change makes people's hearts stop for a moment, and they wake up a little.

His vision recovered first, and his dizzy brain sensed the surrounding environment. It was a gorgeous classroom. The students around him were standing in a circle. After the mechanical sound in his ears disappeared, the buzzing feeling subsided. After it slowly subsided, Ruan Ruan first noticed the teacher who was still giving lectures on the podium, who seemed not to be affected by the following situation at all.

She stood in the center, with mocking and interesting looks coming from all directions, and there were people behind her.

Something seemed to be stepped on under her feet. She lowered her head, and the books were scattered on the floor. A boy wearing a British-style school uniform squatted in front of her and was picking it up. He lowered his head slightly. His long forehead hair covered his eyes and most of his face, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. He was injured, the shirt had been washed and turned white, and the fabric on the cuffs and elbows had obvious signs of wear.The skin is covered tightly.

His black hair was wet and flowed down from his forehead, and the book was also wet, but the most important thing was that her leather shoes were stepping on his fingers!The weight on her hand also reminded her that she was holding an empty water glass!

Did she splash it?

Ruan Ruan let go suddenly, and the metal collision sound of the thermos cup hitting the ground silenced the slightly noisy environment around him. The teacher on the podium stopped giving lectures, and the whispering sounds of the students watching the theater also disappeared at the same time. .

She subconsciously retracted her foot to apologize. The bones of his fingers were all red and slightly purple when she stepped on them. The blood began to circulate again, leaving traces and patterns on the soles of leather shoes.

"Yes..." I'm sorry, are you okay?
After saying only one word, everyone's eyes turned from him to her, their movements were so uniform that they were so uniform that it was weird.The gaze of the person behind her was so cold that it seemed to pierce her, like a ray of light on her back.

Her voice was stuck, and someone spoke behind her, staring at her, "Ruan Ruan, what's wrong?"

It was like a natural conversation, but there was some inexplicable excitement in the tone, and the gaze was quite eager. He tried to restrain it, but it still showed a bit.

The boy who was obviously bullied still lowered his head and looked indifferent to the outside world. The book that was stepped on under her leather shoes along with his fingers had been shaken by him and put aside, and placed with other things that had been sorted. , use the cuffs to dry the ones that are wet with water and put them in another pile.Just do your own thing.