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"Oh oh oh ho ho ho ho ho ho—"

Lin Zhou now felt like a pig being carried to the ancestral rites during the Lunar New Year, with someone's hand pressing against his shoulders and someone lifting him with extra effort from his rear end.

"Oh ho ho ho ho ho—!!!!!"

"The traitor has been caught!!!"

"Today! Burning at the stake!!!"

"FFFFFFFFFFFF!"

"Burning at the stake!!!!"

Burn him!!!!

Lin Zhou: "???"

No, are you serious?

"Wait, have you forgotten this is a school?!" Lin Zhou shouted through the sack.

The group paused for a moment.

Hmm, that seems to make sense.

"Then go outside and burn it."

"?"

Lin Zhou remained silent, which seemed to make things even more awkward.

"Ooh hoo hoo hoo!!!!" The gorillas set off again.

Lin Zhou was jostled so much that his head almost hit the top of the sack. "Wanwan!!!!!"

At this point, Lin Zhou could only cry out for help from the sidelines, "Help me!!!"

Upon hearing this, Bai Wanwan, who was standing still in the back of the corridor, finally moved her feet and slowly followed behind the group of people. However, she did not immediately rescue the person struggling in the sack.

After all... people probably wouldn't actually burn Lin Zhou.

Ok.

should.

……

boom!

The door to Class 3A's classroom was kicked open!

"They've caught them!!!!"

"Ooh hoo!!!!!"

"Oh ho ho ho ho ho!!!!" Accompanied by a group of people cheering like humans at their ancestral level, Lin Zhou was carried into the classroom and placed in the very center like some kind of trophy.

The surroundings fell silent instantly.

Lin Zhou: "..."

Why did it suddenly stop barking?

The next second, the sack on his head was finally ripped off, and blinding light shone in. He squinted for a few seconds to adjust before he could slowly see what was in front of him.

All the tables and chairs were moved to the sides, leaving an empty space in the middle. Three tables were placed in front of the podium at some point, and several boys even draped themselves in black cloth left over from the school anniversary celebration and sat there with serious expressions.

On the blackboard were several large, crooked characters.

Trial of the Traitor

It was written next to it—

Lin Zhou

Lin Zhou: "..."

childish!

So childish!

Did you prepare these things after you went back last night?

Lin Zhouren was completely stunned. "Do you guys have some serious illness?"

"How dare you!"

The boy in the middle slammed his hand on the table. "Criminal Lin Zhou! The evidence is now irrefutable. You not only colluded with the enemy class, but you even helped Class B win first place on the leaderboard. What explanation do you have for this?!"

Lin Zhou glanced at him, then at the surroundings—most of the boys and girls were there, and even people who didn't usually participate in these kinds of things had come back to join in the fun, with everyone wearing an expression of watching a good show.

"I refuse to answer," Lin Zhou said. "I didn't do anything special. I just helped my friend make an omelet rice, and who knew I'd get first place."

"Sigh...maybe I'm just too awesome."

"Burn it."

"etc!"

Lin Zhou looked up immediately. "I think there are still some misunderstandings between us that need to be explained."

"explain."

"First of all, I went to Class B only to help Coco. As her childhood friend, I couldn't just stand by and watch her be overwhelmed, could I?"

The surroundings quieted down for a moment; it seemed to make sense.

"Secondly," Lin Zhou continued, "I didn't know that just making a few omelets would send them to first place. What does this show? It shows that Class B originally had the potential to take first place, and I just gave them a slight push."

The class monitor glanced down at his phone. "Four hundred and thirty-seven copies."

"..."

Lin Zhou coughed, "The propulsion force is slightly more than a billion."

"Burn it."

"Wow!" A boy next to Lin Zhou pulled out two brooms from somewhere and crossed them to form a fire shape next to Lin Zhou.

"Wait!" Lin Zhou agreed; his life was more important.

The class monitor finally couldn't help but chuckle, but quickly suppressed his smile and looked at Lin Zhou again, "Besides helping Class B, what else did you say last night? You shouldn't have forgotten, right?"

"What?" Lin Zhou feigned ignorance.

The phone was turned on.

A very familiar voice came from inside—

【I want to join Class B... I'm not going to be in Class A anymore, Yu Ning!】

"..."

[Now that Class A can't accommodate me anymore, why can't I just throw myself into the arms of the maids?]

"..."

Lin Zhou closed his eyes.

Guh, just kill me.

Which bastard recorded this?

"Lin Zhou," the presiding judge said with a heavy heart, "our Class A has treated you very well."

"..."

"You had low blood sugar at last year's sports meet, who gave you a Snickers bar?"

"..."

"You forgot who swept the floor for you when you were on duty the year before last?"

"..."

"Last semester you overslept, who woke you up for you?"

"..."

"So," the judge slammed his fist on the table, his expression growing increasingly pained, "we treated you so well, and yet you turned around and sold us out for a few maids!"

"It's not just a few maids!" Lin Zhou suddenly looked up.

Everyone was stunned.

Lin Zhou looked serious. "And Cocoa."

"Do you even know the value of a naturally ditzy maid?!" Lin Zhou continued, wriggling like a caterpillar.

The classroom was deathly silent.

next second.

"burn!!!!!!"

"Burn him!!!!!!!!!"

"Oh ho ho ho ho ho!!!!"

"This person is beyond saving!"

"Burning at the stake!"

"Who's going to get the gasoline!"

"Wait, don't take that!!!!" The entire classroom instantly descended into chaos. Lin Zhou watched as several boys circled around him with brooms in hand, while someone else made a remarkably accurate gorilla-like roar.

Lin Zhou's hair was completely messed up, and he sat in the chair looking at the guys around him with a sense of despair.

A bunch of lunatics.

"Lin Zhou".

"what?"

"Now that things have come to this, what do you have to say?"

"..."

Lin Zhou suddenly fell silent. The noisy sounds in the classroom gradually disappeared with his silence. Everyone looked at him strangely, wondering what kind of trouble this guy was going to cause now.

Lin Zhou slowly raised his head, his gaze sweeping across the classroom—

From the left.

Look to the right.

He then sighed softly and said with deep emotion, "All those past days..."

The sound wasn't loud, but for some reason, it suddenly had a strange, tragic feel to it, and everyone was stunned for a moment.

Lin Zhou continued, "Don't you all remember?"

"..."

The classroom was quiet, and everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

In the past?

What past?

I don't know who first thought of yesterday afternoon's play.

Lin Zhou looked quite handsome standing on the stage, especially the last impromptu scene, which really livened up the atmosphere of the entire auditorium.

Moreover... Class A's play received the highest number of votes yesterday, and if Lin Zhou hadn't stepped in at the last minute, they might not have achieved that result.

Yes.

All those past events.

Lin Zhou is a bit of a dog, though.

But he is usually quite nice to everyone.

For some reason, the classroom, which had been filled with murderous intent just moments before, suddenly felt tinged with sadness.

One of the boys even sniffed, "Zhouzi..."

Lin Zhou shouted loudly, "Did I, Lin, step back even a single step on that stage yesterday?"

"Didn't we embarrass Class A?!"

"Have you done what you're supposed to do?"

Lin Zhou slowly closed his eyes. "That's enough... My handsome face has also brought honor to the class."

"..." Some people were genuinely moved.

Last night, after the play ended, everyone was excited for a long time, especially when the audience vote was announced. The whole class was frantically spamming the group chat.

At that time, Lin Zhou was still a hero in their Class A.

But... the hero betrayed them.

The boy next to him had a complicated expression. "You're talking about the past... but you're really talking about the past."

"..."

He's a traitor now!

The love is deep.

I hate it so much!

The slightly wavering looks in everyone's eyes hardened once again.

"burn!"

Lin Zhou: "?"

and many more.

Why does it feel like the direction is a bit off?

The presiding judge took a deep breath, his eyes seeming to well up with tears. "It is precisely because you made such a great contribution to Class A yesterday that we find it even more unacceptable to accept your betrayal today."

"..."

No.

How come you guys managed to complete the logical loop on your own?!

"Lin Zhou," the class monitor sighed, "is there anything else you want to say?"

Lin Zhou opened his mouth.

I glanced at the person on the left with the broom.

I glanced at the person on the right holding the red plastic bag.

I glanced again at the jury in front of me, their faces filled with grief.

Forget it.

tired.

Destroy it.

Lin Zhou slowly raised his head, his expression gradually becoming calm, and for some reason, a tragic and resolute air of facing death appeared on his face.

"I have nothing more to say."

Lin Zhou closed his eyes. "Please act quickly."

"..."