Chapter 58: I am Zhang Xiaobei
In the dark corridor, the sound of running at high speeds was mixed with heavy breathing, and then Yue Ran, who was about 1.65 meters tall, with dyed yellow hair, wearing a white T-shirt and loose overalls, emerged from the darkness. Jump out.
At this time, Yue Ran's left eye had turned scarlet. In his eyes, the thin transparent thread extending from the Chinese teacher's hand behind him danced wantonly in the darkness.
"It's really terrible. The dean has chased the big monster, and the big monster has chased the Chinese teacher."
Yue Ran complained harshly.
From the right corridor on the fourth floor, he ran to the left corridor. Yue Ran's physical strength was already exhausted. To be honest, if Yue Ran didn't dare to gamble, he would have really wanted to give up and let the Chinese teacher catch him. Look at this Is there a resurrection system in the so-called copy?
"Ding──your idea is dangerous."
A tip from a woman who is suspected of being rebellious in the system.
If there is no resurrection, then there is no resurrection. All we can do is run away.
His right foot exerted force, and his whole body jumped out again. The Chinese teacher looked so elegant, following Yue Ran unhurriedly, and the transparent silk thread extending from his hand was like a thread again and again. An earthworm twisted its body in the darkness.
Returning to the left corridor of the fourth floor again, the classrooms filled with debris one after another seemed like a huge mouth, waiting for others to fall into the trap.
The transparent silk thread was still following Yue Ran slowly behind him, like a cat playing with a mouse, everything was under his control.
Yue Ran was exhausted. The muscles in his legs synthesized a large amount of lactic acid due to long-term tension, which made his legs begin to feel sore.
At this time, the transparent silk thread behind him accelerated violently, as if like transparent bullets, passing through Yue Ran's body.
Yue Ran felt a heartbreaking pain instantly spread throughout his body.
"boom--"
Yue Ran fell to the ground, and then he felt that his body seemed to be controlled by an invisible line. His limbs were not controlled by his brain and slowly bent backwards at a strange angle.
Yue Ran, who had dyed yellow hair, opened his eyes wide, and his eyes were filled with red blood threads like spider webs.
"Yu Ning, you have to pay the price for your actions. Hehe, disobedient students are not worthy of being my puppets, so become their nourishment."
The Chinese teacher with slicked back hair, gold-rimmed glasses, a white striped shirt and a black tie slowly walked out of the darkness, with a strange smile on his pale face, and he looked at Yue Ran. It's like looking at a pile of really good fertilizer.
The Chinese teacher raised his hands, then moved his fingers slightly, and the twisted limbs became normal. Then, as if being controlled by someone, Yue Ran stood up straight from the ground, and then moved towards the depths of the corridor mechanically. Walking to the classroom of Class 2, Grade 3.
The wooden door of Class 2, Grade 3, was covered with traces of flames, and on the blackboard behind the podium in the classroom, there were white traces left by the Chinese teacher at that time - "Eat him."
The words "Class 3, Class 2" written in dark red paint on the wooden door with traces of flames were like a signpost leading to the abyss.
The tables and chairs that were pushed to the ground by Yue Ran and Zhang Yuan have now been rearranged, three horizontally and five vertically. There are fifteen tables in total. Except for the two at the back, there are people sitting behind the other tables. A student wearing a blue and white school uniform.
Yue Ran suddenly felt a chill running down his spine. The scene in front of him was so familiar to him. He seemed to have seen the thirteen students in the classroom wearing blue and white uniforms turning to look at him.
The Chinese teacher raised his arm, moved his fingers slightly, and controlled Yue Ran to walk towards the classroom.
In the classroom of Class 2, Grade 3, blue curtains blocked the dim moonlight outside, and at this time Yue Ran had already sat in the empty seat in the back row of the classroom.
The breeze outside the window was blowing gently, and the blue curtains in the classroom seemed to be pulled by the wind outside, gently swaying the elegant body.
Yue Ran suddenly felt a little dazed, as if water was swaying in front of his eyes, and then a ray of sunlight fell on Yue Ran's face from the gap in the blue curtain.
The dazzling sunlight made Yue Ran unable to open his eyes.
"Hey──"
The blue curtains moved, and the sunlight shining on Yue Ran's face was blocked by the curtains.
His eyes slowly opened, and a girl wearing a blue and white school uniform with a ponytail stood in front of Yue Ran. At this time, she stretched out her arms to pull the curtains to prevent the dazzling sunlight from shining through the gap.
"Lin Jia, do me a favor and put this clip between the two curtains."
Yue Ran sat on the chair and looked up at the strange girl in front of him. The sunlight hit her face from the side, making her originally tall nose appear more three-dimensional. Her clear eyes narrowed slightly because of the sunlight, and the corners of her mouth were exposed. A hint of smile made Yue Ran seem to see an angel landing on earth.
"Lin Jia?"
The girl touched Yue Ran who was looking at her with her right hand holding the black clip.
"Um?"
Only then did Yue Ran realize that the girl in front of him was calling him.
"Lin Jia? Lin Jia?"
The girl's white fingers dangled in front of Yue Ran's eyes, and the sunlight filtered through the gaps between the fingers to outline the outline of the girl's fingers.
"I'm Lin Jia?" Yue Ran didn't seem to realize what was happening, "Isn't Lin Jia dead?"
Yue Ran said it subconsciously.
"Bah, bah, bah, how can anyone curse themselves to death?"
Immediately, the girl reached out and gently touched Yue Ran's cheek, and the pain spread from the place touched to her brain.
"Have you been beaten stupid by Wen Yao and the others? Why don't you even recognize yourself? Your name is Lin Jia and my name is Zhang Xiaobei."
Yue Ran looked at Zhang Xiaobei with a sulky face and muttered something repeated.
"I am Lin Jia, your name is Zhang Xiaobei."
"Well, I am Zhang Xiaobei and you are Lin Jia," Zhang Xiaobei retracted his finger and continued, "Can't you mind your own business? Is Wen Yao so easy to mess with? Even if we suspend them this time I went home and reflected, but when they come back in a few days, won’t you still be the one being bullied?”
At this time, there were already ten thousand divine beasts running wildly in Yue Ran's heart.
"This is Lin Jia's fantasy!"
Zhang Xiaobei still looked distraught when he saw Yue Ran, thinking that the previous bullying by Wen Yao's gang had left a psychological shadow on him.
So Zhang Xiaobei didn't urge Yue Ran too much. He just clamped the clips on both sides of the curtains and returned to his seat.
Yue Ran's seat was in the last row of the classroom, next to the window, while Zhang Xiaobei's seat was in the third row in the middle.
When Zhang Xiaobei sat back in his seat, there was a rush of class bells outside.
"I really miss it."
Yue Ran suddenly sighed, and then students wearing blue and white school uniforms walked in from outside the classroom one after another, and two of them were people Yue Ran knew.
"Wen Hui and Li Zerui."
