Zundu and fake toot?The target of the strategy has become dark again

"You didn't see any injuries on Jiang Ling's neck, did you? I saw Zhao Yunchuan pinching his neck with my own eyes yesterday, and he was quite strong!"

Zhang Xiaotian shook his head and patted his chest with lingering fear.

"Choking?"

The girl's eyebrows were about to become wrinkled.

How could it be so bad?

Wen Yao took a step forward and was about to turn around and go back to the classroom. Zhang Xiaotian quickly chased after her.

"Hey! Wen Yao, where are you going -"

"I'll go back and see Jiangling."

The girl didn't look back and only left this sentence.

"Ah...wait for me!"

Zhang Xiaotian, who was behind the girl, shook his head.

Wen Yao... seems to be a little too concerned about her deskmate.

—

"Jangling."

The rabbit demon hurried back to the classroom. The boy was writing math problems with his head down. Hearing this, he turned his eyes slightly doubtfully——

"Ok?"

"you……"

The rabbit demon didn't know where to start asking for a while.

If Fragment was really bullied by Zhao Yunchuan, then asking him directly might awaken some bad memories of him.

"what happened?"

Seeing that Wen Yao didn't say anything, the young man closed the exercise book and put it aside, and asked as if he didn't understand.

"Host, feel free to ask! This is a fragment of the Immortal, and your mental endurance is not that bad!"

The system saw that its host was hesitant and immediately put forward its own suggestions.

Normal fragments have better psychological quality than normal people, not to mention... Although Jiang Ling is young, he is a fragment with a blackening value of 100 points.

"Um……"

Wen Yao felt that what the system said made sense.

"What happened last night?"

The rabbit demon finally decided to ask in this more roundabout way.

In this way, if Fragment doesn't want to say anything, there is still room for redemption.

"Something happened last night..."

The young man turned his head and did not meet her eyes.

"Zhao Yunchuan... he may not be as good as what you saw in your dream..."

As if he was afraid that she would be unhappy, Jiang Ling pondered for a moment and vaguely reminded Wen Yao: "My deskmate, you'd better... don't get too close to him."

The rabbit demon sighed in his heart.

Is this a question of whether she and Zhao Yunchuan are close?

If Zhao Yunchuan bullied Fragment, he must get justice.

"Of course I won't get close to him...but if he does something bad, he must be punished accordingly!"

The girl's words were impassioned and full of hatred.

"Yes...I believe in school."

The young man nodded slightly moved.

But when he lowered his head, a complex and strange light overflowed from his eyes.

Yaoyao.

God is very unfair.

People who do bad things...are not necessarily punished.

On the contrary, the bad guys always get their way.

—

"Mother Jiang, Father Jiang, it's like this-"

Before the grade director finished speaking, he was interrupted by the two people in front of him.

"Director, you don't need to say more. We all know the situation, and his father and I are not unreasonable people."

Jiang's mother sighed, looking very embarrassed.

"But after something like this happened... our Jiang Ling often loses his mind and sometimes trembles suddenly when looking at the wall. We are planning to take him to see a psychiatrist in a few days."

"Yes, the school also feels sorry for what happened to classmate Jiang Ling, but——"

The grade director tried to interrupt Jiang's mother, but was interrupted forcefully by the woman.

"After all, something like this happened to our Jiang Ling just after he transferred to your school. It will not be easy to transfer to another school. If the school really cares about our Jiang Ling, at least... it must show some attitude, right?"

Jiang's mother spoke so many words in a row, her tone of voice was moderate and slow, and although she was strong, she was not urgent, making people unable to find problems but still feeling her strength.

"Then what do you want to do?"

This time, the grade director directly asked Jiang Ling’s parents what they wanted.

The background of Jiang Ling's parents is not simple, and it is difficult to really break up with them.

Besides... Jiangling was the victim in this matter, so it was normal to make some demands.

Jiang's mother and Jiang's father looked at each other, then looked at the grade director, and said firmly: "We hope that the classmate who bullied Jiang Ling can transfer to another school."

"Eh...this...this is really..."

The grade director's eyebrows suddenly frowned tightly.

Although Zhao Yunchuan's behavior was bad, it actually did not cause much physical harm to Jiang Ling. According to the school's rules and regulations, he would only receive a punishment at most.

Jiang Ling's parents asked him to transfer to another school.

This……

"director!"

This time it was Father Jiang who spoke.

The man smiled and looked very honest, like a standard "good old man".

"We have already inquired about it. That classmate Zhao Yunchuan has very good grades. It is not difficult to pass the transfer exam for a school of the same level as No. 3 Middle School."

"If... you really need any help with transferring to another school, Jiang Ling and I can provide it."

"If Mr. Zhao transfers to another school, we can even give him some financial compensation..."

The man's words were very kind. As a family member of the victim, he actually wanted to provide compensation to the perpetrator. It was so considerate that it left people speechless.

But... this also shows from the side that the background of the Jiangling family is not simple.

Power and money, people have both.

"Dad Jiang, that's what you said, but you still have to ask Zhao Yunchuan for his opinion..."

"After all, Zhao Yunchuan is already a senior in high school. Unlike us in Jiangling, who is only a freshman in high school, he is smart, studious, and has a bright future. If he transfers temporarily during his senior year, it may affect his college entrance examination..."

The grade director, who had always disliked Zhao Yunchuan and always made trouble for him, kept talking to Zhao Yunchuan at this time, trying to fight for him.

Jiang's mother smiled when she heard what he said. When she smiled, her eyes became more aggressive.

"It's okay. We can discuss it slowly. I have already called our principal. I believe he will be here soon."

There was a flash of determination in the woman's eyes.

—

"We did everything you asked."

The woman who was arrogant during the day was at home at night, with her eyebrows downcast, reporting on the situation with the school during the day.

The honest-looking man's tone was even more flattering.

"I estimate that Zhao Yunchuan will be able to complete all the transfer procedures within this week... Congratulations on your wish coming true!"

"Um……"

The young man just nodded slightly coldly, as if he was not surprised by the result.

Zhao Yun Chuan...

He had disliked him during his previous reincarnations.

—

There have been several widely discussed incidents in No. 3 Middle School recently.

The first is... Shen Ci's case seems to be unresolved. It seems that because Shen Ci's parents intervened, the matter was handed over to the higher authorities. The specific situation is not something that this group of students can tell.

The second thing is... the famous three school bullies - Zhao Yunchuan from the third class of senior high school actually transferred schools during his senior year.

No one knew the specific reason, and the head teacher of Class 3 didn’t say anything.

It's just that there were many classmates who encountered Zhao Yunchuan "bullying" Shen Ci that day, and everyone secretly guessed that it was related to this incident.

The third incident actually did not arouse particularly widespread discussion.

It’s just that the person involved is a little special.

A face the size of a palm, facial features that are as smooth as a painting, thick and slender eyelashes...

There is no shortage of beauty in youthful faces. There are many beautiful male and female students in every class of No. 3 Middle School.

But this girl is also one of those who can stand out among all the previous looks.

And the reason why such a beautiful girl has entered most people’s field of vision...

Or because she ranked among the top ten in her grade in the first monthly exam after entering junior high school, her photo was posted on the school's honor roll.

It's obviously just an ordinary ID photo with a red background. The girl is wearing the most conventional ponytail and has no makeup on her face, but it has a magical power that attracts people's attention.

As I walked by, students often stopped to look at the girl's photos.

He was even curious about whether Wen Yao had good photos of herself, so he went to squat near her class in Grade 11.

As a result... they saw a girl who was even more beautiful than the photo.

It’s just that she’s pretty, but studying is fine.

Where are you going to make sense?

For some people, God has not closed any window for them.

Of course, if the rabbit demon knew that some people thought this way, she would definitely shout——

"Because she is a god. Although she is not in the same system as the so-called God, she can barely be regarded as half a colleague."

—

"Well……"

The girl lay a little lazily on the table and yawned softly.

The classmates who were specially guarding the door were both male and female. When they saw the girl yawning, some of them whispered excitedly——

"Ah, she is so cute, like a doll..."

"What are you talking about! How can there be such a beautiful doll..."

A group of classmates passing by pursed their lips.

They were already used to this kind of scene.

Since the first monthly exam ended, more and more people have come to see Wen Yao.

Now this group of people is quite restrained. At least they did not enter the class or pick up the door frame to look, but stayed at a distance.

A class of classmates shook their heads and walked away with emotion.

—

Wen Yao didn't know that she was being observed by many people. Maybe she also noticed that there were a lot of classmates hanging around the door of the class recently, but the rabbit demon didn't think much about it.

In other words...she doesn't care at all.

Just like now, people outside were screaming and stamping their feet in excitement, but Wen Yao was just lying down lazily, even about to fall asleep.

The rabbit demon has never had a dream related to Shen Ci ever since he took the sleep-aid health care products sent by Jiangling.

Basically I can sleep until dawn every time.

I just feel a little dazed when I wake up occasionally.

It feels like I have dreamed but cannot remember the content of the dream.

Later, she even stopped taking it on purpose just to try to dream again.

The result was...even if she stopped taking the medicine, she still wouldn't have any more dreams.

Fortunately, if you don’t dream, don’t dream.

The life of the rabbit demon remains unchanged.

It is said that the police still have not found any breakthrough in Shen Ci's case.

Whether it is from the perspective of homicide or suicide, it is difficult to explain his death clearly.

But the popularity of this matter only spread within the No. 3 Middle School, as if there was an invisible net covering the No. 3 Middle School, without alerting any outside media.

The life of students is still dull and fulfilling.

"What's wrong, are you sleepy?"

Having sat at the same table with Jiang Ling for more than a month, Wen Yao has become more and more familiar with Shard.

She openly admitted her sleepiness and told the fragment the reason——

"I'm a little sleepy. I did a few more questions last night."

As the rabbit demon spoke, he did not leave the table, but he rummaged around in his schoolbag twice and pulled out an exercise book.

"Is there anything you can't do? Let me tell you!"

Wen Yao was still a little sleepy at first, but she became more energetic when she mentioned the topic for the fragment.

Rabbit Demon did not rely on the system this time for the monthly exam and relied on his own ability to get into the top ten of his grade. But Fragment... his results were relatively average.

There are less than 600 students in No. 3 Middle School, but he got more than 200 in the exam, which can only be regarded as an upper-middle-class result.

Ahem... The rabbit demon was quite happy despite Jiang Ling's bad grades, so that she could have many interactions with him in the name of teaching Fragments to learn.

"Well...there is indeed one."

Jiang Ling remembered a new question type that he had taken the exam in recent years.

He remembered that Wen Yao was not good at it in his impression, so he marked it specially.

"My deskmate... Can I think so about this question? First construct a triangle..."

Jiang Ling calmly took out the exercises that were exactly the same as those held by Wen Yao, turned to the page with colored labels, raised his finger and pointed at it.

"Ah, yes! That's it, you're right..."

The rabbit demon nodded with satisfaction.

Sure enough, teachers like smart students.

Especially Jiang Ling, who is smart and hard-working, is even more likable.

The rabbit demon also likes it.

She was originally not very interested in the mathematics of this world.

In other words, she is not very interested in learning.

It's just that due to the original owner's wish, he had to learn.

But after all, there is a system in place. Even if she really doesn't study at all, she can actually cope with the exam.

But with Jiang Ling here, the rabbit demon actually started to like mathematics.

That feeling of solving a problem bit by bit is amazing.

And I don’t know if it’s a coincidence, but Jiang Ling likes to talk about his own thoughts. Sometimes he thinks the same as Wen Yao, and sometimes he thinks differently from Wen Yao.

But it can always give Wen Yao some inspiration.

In such a learning atmosphere, let alone the top ten in grade, Wen Yao even felt that... if she worked harder, it would not be impossible to get first place in the exam.

only……

"My deskmate, you are so smart. Why didn't you score high in the exam?"

The girl was still lying on the table, as if she had become one with the table, and she didn't even raise her head when speaking.

She tilted her head and blinked her butterfly-wing eyelashes, casting a row of fine shadows on her eyelids.

"I get nervous easily...I often fail to answer questions in the exam room."

The young man sighed leisurely, as if he was helpless.

Although Jiang Ling was talking to Wen Yao, his eyes were looking out the door as if nothing else.

There... stood a group of people who came to see Wen Yao.

Tsk.

So annoying.

All because of the photos on the honor roll.

Sure enough...it's better to just have names on the honor roll or something, right?

The young man nodded thoughtfully and tapped his fingers on the table irregularly.