I Became a God in a Horror Game: 476. Arbor Private High School (1st update)

"I have too many demands on you." Xu Wei scolded until her throat became dry, and took another glass of water, "I don't care about other things about your first year and second year, But you are already in the third year of high school, when you are willing to take classes, you should take classes well, right?"

Xu Wei glared, threw a draft on the table, and slapped it fiercely with her red nails: "Look at what you were doing when you were in my class?"

Bai Liu's name was scrawled on the cover of the draft book, and beside it were several formulas that were still being worked out, and the letters were deformed at the end of the writing.

Bai Liu picked up the sketchbook that he was somewhat familiar with, flipped through it casually, saw all kinds of simple graffiti on it, and suddenly realized it.

It's this book.

When he was in high school, he often skipped classes. In the second semester of the second year of high school, Lu Yizhan used various methods to coerce and lure him into class, but he didn't take it well. When walking or in a daze, I will randomly draw some graffiti on my notebook.

This is the notebook that he often draws graffiti on. It was originally accepted by Xu Wei. No wonder he found it when he graduated.

Xu Wei snatched the notebook from Bai Liu's hand, threw it down angrily, flipped through a few pages and showed it to Bai Liu:

"What are these things you drew?!"

Bai Liu raised her eyes in waves, and looked at the pictures in the notebook.

The pictures on the notebook are drawn with a ballpoint pen. They are scribbled and simple, and you can probably see clearly what they mean.

Most of the early paintings were of a female monster with red nails and protruding eyeballs who was torn to pieces by various weapons and then died tragically. Damn, this kind of painting probably occupies half of the book, and the rest of it is the color of red and blue ballpoint pens, which looks very glaring and bloody.

But in the later stage, the painting style changed, and a small pencil figure with a face appeared. This figure was very vaguely described. He was wearing a school uniform, a thin and small one, sitting alone on the edge of the flower bed, Looking down at the two ice cream sticks in his hand, he seemed very lonely.

On the next page, in front of this little pencil figure, there appeared a mass of black, messy fluffy lines that were only the size of a puppy.

This pile of lines can’t see the shadow clearly, it seems that the painter can’t see the shape of the thing that suddenly appeared in front of him, so he can only vaguely describe the shape of the shadow in his eyes .

This fluffy puppy squats in front of the little man's legs, and a picture frame is drawn next to it, which says: [Can you give me one of the ice cream in your hand? 】

The villain answered with the right box: [No. 】

Puppy Line continued to ask: [Then can I change with you? 】

The villain asked: [What to replace? 】

Puppy Line said: [Exchange with my newly born soul. 】

Bai Liu stared straight at the draft book, reaching out to get it.

He doesn't remember ever drawing such a thing.

Xu Wei pulled the draft back into her mouth, and was about to continue cursing when she saw Bai Liuping staring at her.

The scalp numbs, and the voice of opening the mouth weakens: "...why are you looking at me like that?"

It feels like I want to strangle him to death with a whip. I have never seen Bai Liu with such aggressive eyes when watching him. After a while, he subconsciously let go of his hand pulling the notebook, and let Bai Liu take it back.

"The teacher scolded you for your own good." Xu Weiqiang raised her airs calmly, her movements were a little smaller, and she lightly pointed at the notebook in Bai Liu's hand, "Look at what you drew, it's a mess , if you draw well, the teacher can help you apply for art and sports classes, but look at the things you draw..."

"What kind of female monster with red nails, what kind of tortoise, are too scary, are they monsters from horror games you like to play?"

Bai Liu glanced at the red nails on Xu Wei's hands, the corners of her mouth turned up, and she hummed appreciatively: "It's sort of."

Xu Wei cleared her throat: "There are also those villains and lines behind, that villain is yourself, what is that group of lines, and you still tell you?"

"You know that something has happened recently, everyone is very concerned about the psychological problems of senior high school students." Xu Wei sighed pretendingly, "Teacher, I am very worried about your psychology situation, so I asked the school psychologist about what you drew."

"He said that your kind of painting is partly due to self-enclosure, which leads to the non-existent friends that were fantasized in childhood. It is a relatively serious psychological problem."

Bai Liu lowered her head, holding the notebook and said everything.

Seeing this, Xu Wei couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in hurting Bai Liu, she slowly puffed up her chest, her expression became hypocritical and arrogant: "Of course, teacher... It’s not that I can’t understand why you have such a problem, after all, you grew up in that kind of environment, and with this kind of personality, you seem to have any friends in the orphanage?”

Bai Liu still didn't answer.

The smile on Xu Wei's face widened and widened: "The high school pressure on Qiao Mu's side is very serious, and it may aggravate your psychological problems. You can see that there are already many Few students have problems, and the teacher doesn't want you to have problems."

"How about this, the teacher can help you apply for withdrawal first, how about going to other classes after your psychological problems improve?"

As long as Bai Liu is forced to leave, the grades in the class will not be affected. Hou Tong has no other way to pester Bai Liu.

Seeing that Bai Liu still ignored her, Xu Wei frowned, and she wanted to say more, a female teacher walked by and knocked on Xu Wei's desk: "Teacher Xu, I'm going down to gather."

"Okay." Xu Wei stood up and glanced at Bai Liu, "Bai Liu, you should think about it yourself."

"I'm here for your own good."

Outside the window is the announcement from the loudspeaker: [All students please gather in the playground! All students please assemble on the playground! 】

Students walked down bustlingly with stools, complaining to each other that there was still a meeting in the sun at two o'clock in the afternoon. Basically, every student held a bottle of frozen mineral water and a full bag Sorbet ice cream snacks.

Some of the students in Qiaomu High School are in good condition, and they will hold a mobilization meeting, and everyone will buy something, and eat while they drive.

Except for the white willow.

He has enough money to buy these, but this doesn't mean he can't eat them.

"Teacher Xu left you for the whole class again." Hou Tong complained and walked up, opened his pocket, and handed Bai Liu a popsicle, "at least leave you time to drink some water Right?"

Bai Liu closed the half-opened draft book he had just opened, his eyes swept over the popsicle that he handed over to him, and thanked politely: "Thank you, but I don't need it."

Hou Tong was taken aback for a moment, and quickly understood what was going on. He grabbed Bai Liu who was about to turn away and explained anxiously: "I didn't buy it for you!"

"Fang Dian bought it and asked me to bring it to you!"

Bai Liu paused, then turned to look at Hou Tong.

"I won't lie to you, I really didn't buy it!" Hou Tong eagerly took out his mouth and showed it to Bai Liu, "Look, it's the cheapest kind of popsicle, fifty cents a piece, I won't buy it for you Buy this."

Yes, the whole small bag is full of ice cream with a unit price of seven to eight to a dozen yuan, and a cheap double-headed popsicle with a unit price of only one-tenth of other ice creams in it seems out of place.

——But this is the kind of popsicle that Bai Liu ate the most in the entire high school.

In summer, Lu Yizhan and Fang Dian will save money to buy these popsicles for Bai Liu.

"Thank you." Bai Liu took it, and he smiled very shallowly. This time, his face was less alienated and more serious, "Please help me with it."

Seeing Bai Liu took it away, Hou Tong breathed a sigh of relief behind him, but he looked down at a bag of expensive ice cream with more than ten yuan in his pocket, but there was no one that was as good as above. After ordering the fifty-cent popsicle that he bought for Bai Liu casually, he stomped his feet and raised his mouth angrily in disbelief, his eyes were a little red.

‌Where is the point difference?

Why don't you want to buy something every time!

While walking, Bai Liu casually tore open the wrapping paper of the popsicle. This kind of cheap popsicle is made of two stick-shaped popsicles pasted together.

Lu Yizhan has been raising him since the time of the orphanage, and he is used to sharing all kinds of food with him. This habit has been retained in high school. Before Lu Yizhan and Fang Dian were together, he was usually with Lu It is very cost-effective for two people in the station to eat one of these popsicles, one per person.

But after chasing Fang Dian at Luyi Station, these two popsicles are only enough for two people to share, and it would be embarrassing when three people share. The two-person world, go to the office to pick up water.

Eighteen-year-old Bai Liu thought calmly, finally it's time for Lu Yizhan to have his own circle.

He didn't understand why Lu Yizhan would support him for more than four years, but this kind of doubt finally stopped after the appearance of Fang Dian—maybe it was because there were more interesting things around at that time. Lu Yizhan is going to pay attention, so we should adopt him when we have time to chat.

But soon Bai Liu fell into deeper confusion.

He originally thought that the square arrival would put Lu Yizhan on the track of a normal person - get into a good school, find a good job after graduation, get married, have children, make many excellent friends, live a normal and happy life ‌ Gong's life, in short, this is the end of his communication with this marginal figure.

It's like half of the fifty cents popsicle that Lu Yizhan gave him should stop there.

In the future, Lu Yizhan should not eat such cheap popsicles and share half with people like him. He is not a person from the same world. It is Lu Yizhan who has been forcing, forcing himself to wrong himself.

But... that's not the case.

Fang ordered that he didn't **** the popsicle that belonged to Bai Liu, but let Bai Liu eat one more each time.

This woman would laugh and buy a double-headed popsicle for 50 cents, and then give Bai Liu her other one, stroking his head and saying, "Why are you hiding? I like you."

Since then, the number of popsicles Bai Liu can eat has changed to two, and his confusion has doubled.

"White Willow!"

A hearty and square voice came, a girl with a high ponytail, wearing a school uniform and school skirt laughed and shouted among the crowd, raised her right hand and waved, smiling brightly, the sun set It became dazzling and warm to ‌‌, dispelling the dead atmosphere here:

"White Willow! This way!"

"Sit on my side!"