absurd deduction game

Chapter 558 Don't mess with people with richer vocabulary than you

The few people who had woken up stayed with Zhao Yijiu until dawn - except Yu Xing.

Yu Xing really fell asleep again.

But no one bothered him, they seemed to maintain a strange tacit understanding, even Wen Qinghuai, who knew little about the members of the team, seemed to know it.

Just taking advantage of this time, Zhao Mou recounted their achievements to Zhao Yijiu. Since every time their new information would be relayed for members who were not present, Zhao Mou felt that he had become a student reviewing before the exam.

Before class, Yu Xingcai crawled out of bed, rubbed his temples and stretched, lazily pulled out the morning textbook, added homework and a few pens, and put them in his backpack sloppily.

Zhao Yijiu's breathing was obviously heavier than before, as if breathing was a very tiring thing. His blood-colored eyes did not fade back, and everyone went out of the dormitory together. He lowered his eyelashes silently, looked at the ground under his feet, and hung on the Walk slowly behind.

Qu Lianqing will definitely agree. Anyone who is really treated by Qu Lianqing as a companion knows this. Not to mention that her body doesn't feel pain, even if she does, she can still stab her body without changing her expression. A few knives.

Zhao Yijiu was just a little unhappy.

He is still too weak, so weak that he needs his teammates to hurt himself to help him heal, although the level of Dead Island activities is indeed advanced for him as a deducer... But he is different from ordinary recommenders, he is from very He was exposed to the power of ghosts when he was young, so he shouldn't be such a waste.

"Why do you think so much?" Zhao Moumeng patted his younger brother's back with a bang, and he didn't know whether it was his younger brother's back that hurt more or his own hand.

Zhao Yijiu looked at Zhao Mou's face froze, and silently retracted his hand: "..."

"Cough." Zhao Mou felt embarrassed, but he was thick-skinned after all, cleared his throat, and then patted his younger brother tenderly again, "You just have too much burden, and subconsciously feel that you should be alone, which is left over from your childhood. The performance of insecurity, but you have teammates now, how can I put it... teammates are used!"

"If Qu Lianqing refuses you, of course we will immediately find other ways, but as long as she is willing to help you, you should not be burdened. Ah Jiu, do you understand?"

The one who knows Zhao Yijiu best must be Zhao Mou. He can be called the roundworm in Zhao Yijiu's stomach. Zhao Mou can always know what the younger brother's facial paralysis is thinking at the first time.

The number of people in the corridor gradually increased, Zhao Yijiu turned his gaze to Zhao Mou, and said with some duplicity: "You think too much, I'm just mentally ill after being affected by the pollution, and I don't have any burden."

Yu Xing listened to their conversation and raised the corners of his mouth.

He wanted to end the school dungeon as soon as possible. The members of the team were not in good condition, so he had to get out of the dungeon quickly to make adjustments.

In the end, Zhao Yijiu's melancholy mood was destroyed by Qu Xianqing's hands.

Several people entered the classroom, and they saw all the students who died in the evening self-study last night returned to the class again.

Like normal people, they have no memory of last night's experience at all, as if they just spent an ordinary evening self-study, no, not only last night's experience, it should be said that the memory of the whole day yesterday has disappeared.

They were still quiet and depressed during class, and happily vented all their negative emotions on Oliver after class, but this time, Oliver's attitude was not as cowardly and retreating as before.

When get out of class was over, Zhao Yijiu went to find Qu Yanqing by himself, and then he was dragged out of the class by Qu Yanqing, and he didn't know where he went.

There was a lot of noise in the classroom. The girl Oliver had liked came over at the instigation of several companions. She smiled sweetly at Oliver and planned to use Oliver's love for her to complete a trick, so that everyone can take a good look at the joke. .

Yu Xing propped his arms on the table and watched the play with his chin resting on his chin. He remembered that the girl's name was Aufu, which was very similar in pronunciation to Oliver.

The white-haired girl was lying on the table, seemingly not interested in all this again.

Olive came over, bent down, turned her head to look at Oliver's face covered by long hair, and said with a smile, "Oliver, it's me, are you free after school today?"

"If possible, I would like to ask you to accompany me to the library. I heard that there are new learning materials-this will also help you get rid of those who bully you, right?"

"It's okay~ I'll wait after school—"

"Go away." Oliver's cold voice reached Ofe's ears through his hoarse voice.

"What?" Ofu was really stunned for a moment. She was sure that Aoyi liked her, and people like this cowardly and autistic, their likes are usually more persistent, and they are invited by the person they like. Be blessed, be ecstatic.

But what did she hear?
"Don't be too affectionate, do you think I like you?" Oliver may have been really afraid of all this, afraid of the eyes of others, and tortured physically and mentally by the violence of bullying for no reason.

That loneliness was a source of fear, but as long as he wasn't alone, everything would be different.

He raised his head slowly, and after losing his timidity, the coldness, obscurity and ominousness came out more unscrupulously, which made Ofu shudder.

"You're just going to make me sick, talk to yourself to help me agree, and then mock me for being whimsical after school, don't you?" He stared at his prey like a poisonous snake... Maybe the prey was not very tasty, so the poisonous snake's gaze There was deep disgust in it again, "Then, the idiots with you will laugh happily, thinking that you have done something very remarkable, such as providing them with a joke."

The students around fell silent, listening dully to Oliver speaking in such a malicious tone.

They didn't even get angry for a moment, because they were too shocked.

"You!" Olive's face twisted, her fists clenched tightly, her feet had already been raised, and she wanted to kick Oliver's table hard.

But someone's foot was one step ahead of her and kicked her calf.

Rebecca's kick was merciless, causing Oliver to fall to the ground in pain. The little sisters behind her covered their mouths, never expecting that she would help Oliver.

"Sorry, I wanted to kick the table, but you owed more than the table. I couldn't hold back and shifted my target. Are you okay? Does it hurt?" Rebecca looked at Ofu condescendingly, her voice sonorous Powerful, she didn't see the intention of kicking the table at all, almost telling everyone that she did it on purpose.

She looks much crazier than usual.

Only the action of her "arrogantly" pulling her hair back to the back of her neck reveals her forced composure.

After all, immediately, she will be included in the scope of bullying by the same kind of "thief, garbage, broom star, dirty thing" regarded by the students who reacted.

Her little sisters who play well will also alienate her, change their faces, spurn, hate, and losing friendship is also a necessary process.

This is impossible.

There are not enough people who wake up their memories. She will definitely experience the pain of being bullied in many reincarnations.

But at least, those who know how to resist will never live worse than those who suffer silently.

Whoever wants to bully her or Oliver, she will fight back against that person within the scope allowed by the school rules, even if she can't do it like kicking someone this time, but since the other party insulted her, she will insult him back with more vicious words.

Rebecca and Oliver looked at each other.

With the memory of so many reincarnations... Those foul words have long been remembered in my heart.

Especially Oliver, as the recipient of violence, he may have heard more insults than the words in the books he has read.

The students around had already reacted, and there was an uproar. Ofu got up clutching her legs, and the deputy monitor rushed over after hearing the news.

He looked at Rebecca puzzled: "What's the matter with you?"

Rebecca and her little sisters can be regarded as the most united small group in this class, and the deputy monitor didn't want to offend her for no reason.

"That's what you saw." Rebecca held back her panic, raised her head, and said arrogantly, "Oufu wanted to be the focus so much, so I let her be the focus. Look, isn't this a success?"

"Focus..." Oliver smiled coldly, "Maybe it's because no one wants to look at her at ordinary times, so she wants to express herself so much, it's really sad."

"What are you talking about? What right do you trash say about me!" Ofu is obviously a girl who cares about face. She is indeed good-looking, which is why she has a sense of superiority in image.

"What qualifications do I have?" Oliver stared at her, the dark circles under his eyes made him look extremely gloomy, "Just because you just offered to ask me out, and I let you go."

"You're a girl that trash like me doesn't even like."

Yu Xing sighed in his heart with a smile—so, don't mess with those who are used to being bullied.

Their vocabulary, and the level of concern, are all tempered.

(End of this chapter)