One day, after forming a contract with the old god,

The teacher would not say such incomprehensible words. It must have been controlled by the catastrophic creature hiding in the dark.

Next, the teacher standing on the podium did not urge who should come first.

This public confession is progressing with difficulty.

There was some noise around, and everyone was struggling with nothing more than face and whether they could really be saved.

Qin Yu took advantage of the chaos and planned to attack Ruan Shiyao.

Unexpectedly, before she could speak, Ruan Shiyao lost her composure. She stared at herself, her eyes like a sharp and cold blade, trying to cut through the mask under the disguise: "You are not a transfer student... you Who is it? Why are you here?"

"No..." Ruan Shiyao seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

After looking around, she said to herself, denying the previous question, "Why are you the only one not affected..."

"You..." Ruan Shiyao looked at her steadily, but the fear in her eyes expanded uncontrollably.

She seemed to recognize herself as another person...

Qin Yu quickly glanced around, and everyone's defenses seemed to be quietly disintegrating. Presumably, the trial led by the disaster creature would begin soon.

She withdrew her gaze and said straight to the point: "I am a magician. Now the entire Experimental Middle School has fallen into a new disaster. Class 7 and 8 is the eye of the storm in the vortex."

"See your classmates, the trial has already begun." She whispered, "If you don't want to become like them, please tell me truthfully what happened before."

"A new disaster is coming..." Ruan Shiyao repeated absentmindedly. After her expression showed signs of loosening, she shook her head heavily, "No, I don't know anything. Don't ask me again..."

Qin Yu thought:

I believe you.

She was about to ask who the photo in the paper bag was.

The shouts around her interrupted her words.

"Teacher, can I confess?" An inconspicuous girl raised her hand timidly.

"Of course, everyone here has a chance." The teacher said meaningfully.

Surrounded by the sight of her, the girl stood up awkwardly, and at the teacher's signal, she slowly walked onto the podium.

"The trial has begun, good boy, I hope you can be forgiven." The teacher walked aside and gave up his position.

"Growing up, I have always been a good girl in the eyes of my parents. I will do whatever they ask me to do. Whenever I do something according to their requirements, they will always praise me without hesitation. Then At that time, I thought our family would be so happy forever.”

"Until my mother gave birth to a younger sister, and from then on, she stole everyone's attention..."

The girl took a deep breath, her eyes slightly red.

"My sister and I have completely opposite personalities. Most of the adults' evaluations of her are that she is smart and quirky. But under her background, I have become a fool who only knows how to read books."

"My parents will never praise me like they did when I was a child. They like my sister more than me..." After telling this fact, the girl finally couldn't help crying.

Others were also a little moved.

"how so……"

"Yeah, her parents are too partial."

"Obviously she did nothing wrong, why do you treat her like this?"

"I suspect it was her sister who did it on purpose..."

"I feel the same way. Generally the second child is smarter than the eldest child."

At this time, someone said:

It would be better if I didn't have a sister.

The atmosphere in the classroom became inexplicably distorted after these words.

Everyone's sympathy for the girl turned into a mean attack on the sister, as if the complete disappearance of the sister was the best solution to the family conflict.

Qin Yu looked at the confession that was gradually going off the rails and screamed secretly.

Infected by her emotions, the girl on the stage also repeated numbly: "Yes, it would be better if she didn't exist... She took away everything that belonged to me. I hate her..."

"So that day, I stole the money that my father put on the table, and then put it in my sister's schoolbag, making everyone think that she had stolen the money." The girl suddenly gave a crazy smile. "Because I am a good girl in their hearts, and I would never do such a thing. Only my sister, only my sister would do this. I told my father that she stole the money, and they believed me!"

"My sister was taught a terrible lesson that day."

"Only then did my parents realize how worry-free it is to have a good daughter. I finally took back what belongs to me! Hahahaha...haha..." The girl laughed like crazy.

Qin Yu frowned and looked at the increasingly dramatic scene.

Is this really a confession?

The teacher on the side suddenly clapped his hands mechanically, and the applause one after another seemed like a pair of invisible hands, tightly covering the girl who kept laughing.

"It sounds good. You regained the love of your parents." The teacher paused, tilted his head and asked, "However, I have a question for you. Did they discover the truth later?"

"The truth?" The girl repeated the word and shook her head, "No."

"What about your sister?" The teacher asked again, "According to her character, she shouldn't be unable to guess the cause and effect of the matter. Has she also been concealed?"

The girl frowned and was silent for a moment: "She...should know it. Since that incident, we have been estranged a lot, so I think she should have guessed it."

"Do you regret it?" the teacher asked.

"Regret?" The girl's eyes were a little confused.

Why should she regret it?

The teacher nodded thoughtfully and asked in a slightly raised tone: "If there was a chance now that you could get your parents' attention again, would you like to have it?"

The girl nodded hurriedly.

Qin Yu guessed that she probably thought that the so-called opportunity was the same as stealing money, and it was also a way to build one's own happiness on the pain of others.

Therefore, she would agree without hesitation.

After all, in her understanding, she can become strong only if her younger sister is relatively weak.

"It will hurt a little, and it will make you lose something. Even so, are you willing?" the teacher asked.

"I am willing!"

"Okay." The teacher changed the topic and suddenly said, "At that time, which hand did you use to take the money?"

The girl raised her right hand when she heard this, not caring about what terrible changes her answer would cause.

"Last question, have you ever regretted your actions in framing your sister?"

"I don't regret it. If I had to do it again, I would still do it!"

"Child, you will get what you want." The teacher pointed out.

The voice just fell.

A white light quickly descended from the top of the head and headed straight for the girl's right hand.

"Ah! Ahh!"

next second.

Blood spurted out from the severed wrist, while the intact severed arm remained on the table of the podium.

The girl almost fell down on the spot in pain.

A few spurts of blood wetted the people in the front seats and even left bloodstains on the ceiling.

I thought this scene would shock everyone.

Unexpectedly, the girl's severed wrist and the splattered blood were like tubes of stimulants, stuck in their arteries.

"I want to repent too!"

"Teacher, let me speak first!"

They were like a pot of boiling hot water, quarreling loudly over who should confess first.

Wouldn't these people misinterpret the scene just now as a reward after a just trial?

Otherwise, this ridiculous scene is truly unexplainable.