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Wen Qing really couldn't understand, it's okay to bully people, why is it still a passive hobby?

He raised his eyes to look at Bai Tong, who also looked at him suspiciously.

Wen said slowly, "I can see clearly."

He was right.

Bai Tong smiled: "I didn't mean that."

"It's the first time I've encountered this situation with you."

Wen Qing pursed her lips, turned her head to look at him, and asked curiously, "Can this hobby also suggest any clues?"

Bai Tong pondered his identity card and tried to analyze: "Passive hobbies mean that you are not under your control."

"It might take something, or someone, to trigger your hobby."

Wen Qing was stunned for a while, and a faint unease rose in his heart.

Trigger the bully hobby…

Sounds a little weird.

After thinking for a while, Wen Qing continued to ask: "If the conditions are triggered, why don't I bully people?"

"Will the system directly manipulate my body?"

Hearing his question, Bai Tong laughed and said affirmatively, "No, the system just wants us to actively play the game."

"If you don't want to..."

Wen Qing blinked: "Is it okay if you don't want to?"

He just wants to complete the main quest and survive seven days.

Bai Tong reminded helplessly: "If you don't want to, of course it has other ways to force you."

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and she understood. If he didn't execute it, there was a high probability that the dungeon failed to clear the level or died directly?

Wen Qing's eyes darkened, why are people's hobbies so normal? !

Why are people so unlucky?

The more he thought about it, the lower his mood became.

Seeing his mood change, Bai Tong paused and said to him, "Would you try to bully me?"

Wen Qing looked at him blankly: "How to bully?"

He has never bullied anyone in his life.

Having said that, I would also like to thank System Dad for giving him the opportunity to bully people...

Bai Tong lowered his eyes, his eyes turned around on his small arms and calves.

Wen Qing's figure is thin and slender, not to mention muscles, not even a few ounces of flesh.

It doesn't look like someone who can move.

Bai Tong pondered for a moment, then said tentatively, "Try hitting me."

Wen Qing slowly raised his hand and patted him on the arm.

A soft hand brushed his arm, Bai Tong's heart seemed to miss a beat, and he was a little absent-minded.

Wen Qing didn't notice his abnormality and tilted her head: "Is that so?"

Bai Tong's throat moved slightly, only to feel that the place where he had been beaten on his arm was getting hotter and hotter.

He turned his head and cleared his throat: "You didn't exert any force at all."

"try harder."

Wen Qing responded and raised his hand: "I really tried."

Bai Tong nodded.

Wen Qing moved his muscles and bones and patted Bai Tong's arm vigorously.

"Snapped-"

A clear and loud voice sounded.

Bai Tong didn't even blink his eyes: "Finished?"

Wen Qing's palms turned red.

His palms were numb and trembling in pain, and the tip of his nose was uncontrollably pantothenic.

Wen Qing pursed her lips and tried her best to ask Bai Tong in a normal tone, "How is it?"

Bai Tong looked down at his arm and asked seriously, "Did you use any force?"

Wen Qing silently put her red hands in her pockets and whispered, "The effect of force is mutual."

Bai Tong was stunned: "What?"

Wen Qing lowered her eyes and her emotions fell to the bottom: "This hobby may not make me bully."

"I beat myself."

This sounded a bit pitiful and cute, Bai Tong couldn't help but put his fist with his hand and covered the smile on his lips: "My analysis is not necessarily correct, it is also possible that this bully is not a bully in the general sense, maybe There are other meanings..."

Wen Qing replied in a low voice, reluctantly accepting Bai Tong's comfort.

For the rest of the way, he pursed his lips and said nothing.

Walking to the hall of the dormitory building, Wen Qing still lowered her head and followed Bai Tong forward step by step.

Bai Tong left, so did he.

Bai Tong stopped, and so did he.

Bai Tong sat down, and he sat down with him.

Sitting on the soft sofa, Wen Qing slowly recovered and looked up.

There are sofa tables and chairs in the hall of the dormitory building, and several self-service vending machines are placed on the wall. However, these self-service vending machines have no doors and do not need money. Students passing by took snacks and went upstairs with a smile. .

Wen Qing was startled, the cafeteria didn't need money, and the snacks and drinks didn't cost any money.

This school is simply doing charity.

He turned to look at Bai Tong, who was looking at the schedule on the wall beside him.

Get up at 7:00

Study 9:00-11:00

Lunch break 11:00—14:00

Study 14:00—17:00

Rest 17:00—19:00

Curfew 19:00 - 7:00 the next day

At first sight of the timetable, Wen Qing thought she had read it wrong.

Curfew at seven?

He looked at it carefully again, and it was indeed the curfew at seven o'clock in the evening.

Wen Qing couldn't help but say, "It's too early."

Bai Tong glanced at the gradually dim sky outside the building with a solemn expression.

The common curfew time in middle schools and universities is around ten o'clock in the evening, and even elementary school students are still playing at seven o'clock in the evening.

When things go wrong, there must be demons.

Bai Tong frowned, got up and said to Wen Qing, "Go upstairs and have a look."

Wen Qing nodded and followed him upstairs.

There are four floors in the dormitory building. Men and women in the corridors laugh, beat and scold.

Wen Qing has only lived in the boys' dormitory and never stepped into the girls' dormitory. She accidentally saw several female classmates wearing suspenders and shorts. She didn't know where to put her eyes, so she stepped upstairs quickly.

Just walking up to the fourth floor, a sweet female voice sounded in front of Wen Qing.

"What a coincidence, we met again so soon."

He looked up and saw a girl with curly brows.

It's Jiang Jing.

Jiang Jing looked at Wen Qing with a smile: "We actually live on the first floor."

"Which bedroom do you live in? I'll come to see you at night, okay?"

Bai Tong said coldly: "Can I leave the dormitory after curfew?"

"Of course not, I mean the night before the curfew," Jiang Jing tilted her head to look at him, her eyes lit up, and said cheerfully, "Wow, I didn't notice you just now."

"Are you two in the same bedroom?"

"I'll come to see you tonight, okay?"

Bai Tong didn't expect this development, he was silent for a moment, and spit out two words: "Not good."

Jiang Jing pouted: "If you can't do it at night... can you do it now?"

Wen Qing looked at Jiang Jing, ignoring the content of her words, her demeanor and tone were normal, like an ordinary cute girl.

Wen Qing hesitated for a while, then took the initiative to ask her, "Then... what happens when I leave the dormitory after the curfew?"

The smile on Jiang Jing's face suddenly faded, she stared at Wen Qing, and said seriously: "The third rule of the school rules, you must not leave the dormitory after curfew."

"Breaching school rules is disrespect to God."

Seeing her tone became serious, Wen Qing stammered, "I-I'll ask out of curiosity."

Jiang Jing calmed down and said to him, "I don't know what will happen if I violate the school rules."

"Since I entered school, no one has violated the school rules."

Wen Qing pondered the meaning of this sentence, that is, as long as it does not violate the school rules, it is safe.

He breathed a sigh of relief and silently recited the three school rules in his mind.

Bai Tong stared at Jiang Jing for a while, then asked, "Has no one violated the school rules before?"

Jiang Jing blinked: "How do I know who I used to be?"

Bai Tong frowned slightly: "How long have you been in school?"

Jiang Jing took advantage of the situation to kiss him, looked up and down at his figure, raised his hand, tapped his index finger on his shoulder, and said with a tender smile, "It's been a year, and the seminary only recruits students every spring."

She looked at Bai Tong and Wen Qing again, and said with emotion, "You guys are lucky enough to be able to catch up with the second enrollment."

Wen Qing nodded slowly.

Yes, bad luck is also good luck.

Bai Tong wanted to ask Jiang Jing some questions, but the bedroom door beside the stairs suddenly opened.

A boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes came out, raised his chin towards Jiang Jing, and asked, "Come here?"

"Okay," Jiang Jing smiled and asked Bai Tong and Wen Qing, "You really don't want to leave me?"

Hearing this, the boy looked at Wen Qing and Bai Tong, squeezed his eyes, and said vaguely, "Brother, do you want to be together?"

Jiang Jing smiled and said, "Okay, okay."

Ruowu Ruowu's sound of water came from this bedroom, Wen Qing's cheeks flushed, and she quickly refused.

"No, no need."

Jiang Jing sighed in disappointment, waved at the two of them, turned and ran to the boy, jumping directly on top of him.

Wen Qing raised her hand and pressed her hot cheek, and Bai Tong turned and walked towards 406.

Opening the door, the bedroom was empty and quiet.

The bedroom is very large, everyone has a separate bedroom, sofas, tables and chairs are placed in the living room, fruit snacks, as well as some props, tools, and external plaster bandages are placed on the coffee table...

Wen Qingguang blushed just looking at those things.

He ignored the 3721 and put away those strange props.

Bai Tong walked around the living room, stopped in front of the room with Wen Qing's name written on it, twisted the lock, relaxed slightly, and said to Wen Qing, "There is no problem with the lock."

He glanced at the other two rooms, and stopped at the three characters Ji Junfeng: "Do you know who Ji Junfeng is?"

Wen Qing said honestly, "It's my tablemate."

Bai Tong lowered his eyes, Wen Qing's deskmate had no sense of existence, and he hadn't seen Ji Junfeng for a long time.

Knowing that Bai Tong was worried about herself, Wen Qing said slowly, "He looks quite, quite..."

Let's say it's normal, it's not normal, it's not normal, Ji Junfeng's words and deeds don't seem to be harmful.

Ji Junfeng looks weaker than him, with so many injuries...

Wen Qing thought about it for a while, but couldn't think of a suitable adjective, and simply said, "He won't do anything to me."

Compared with Ji Junfeng, he was actually more afraid of Oz. He was tall and strong, and felt that the lock could be removed with one punch.

Wen Qing asked Bai Tong in a low voice, "Do you know Oz?"

Bai Tong closed the bedroom door, nodded, and shook his head again: "I have dealt with each other, but I don't know each other."

"Have heard some of his deeds, he looks cold, but he's a lunatic at heart."

Bai Tong said to Wen Qing seriously: "If you don't provoke him, he won't take the initiative to provoke it. It's safe in comparison."

"Just stay away from him."

Wen nodded lightly, replaying what happened in the toilet in the afternoon in his mind.

He probably didn't mess with Oz, did he?

He even helped him wash his face, how caring.

Thinking of this, Wen Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

There was no chair in the bedroom, Wen Qing and Bai Tong sat on the bed for a while, and a radio sound suddenly sounded in the dormitory building.

"Please note, classmates, that there is only one hour left until the curfew time."

"For the celebration of God's birthday, the seminary will start fasting tomorrow to purify the heart."

The broadcast was repeated twice, and the broadcast stopped abruptly.

Soon, the dormitory building seemed to explode, and various cries sounded, one after another, and it lasted for a long time.

Wen Qing paused when he was eating the biscuits, realizing that the broadcast was reminding them to be in time and have fun...

The sound insulation of the dormitory is not good, Wen Qing can clearly hear the collision in the next bedroom, the air around him seems to be getting more and more dry, and his cheeks turn red inch by inch.

Bai Tong sat aside, his expression gradually became unnatural.

He lowered his eyes, his eyes involuntarily tilted towards Wen Qing.

Wen Qing held the compressed biscuits in his right hand, the cuffs were open, and the red mark on his wrist could be clearly seen.

The thin wrist is marked with a circle of pinch marks, and in the current ambiguous atmosphere, it is difficult not to think about it.

Bai Tong's mouth was dry, so he quickly looked away and asked Wen Qing dryly, "Are the biscuits delicious?"

Wen Qing hummed and handed the biscuits to him: "Want to eat?"

A clear voice sounded in his ears, Bai Tong was even more thirsty, he raised his hand to undo his cuffs, shook his head and said, "No need."

The two sat for five minutes before the curfew. Bai Tong stood up suddenly and said to Wen Qing, "Listen to what the girl just said, nothing will happen if you don't go out after the curfew, it should be safe, remember to lock the door after I leave. "

"On the first night of today, the players should be very conservative and dare not violate the school rules. If something really happens, they will scream. The sound insulation here is not good, and I can hear it."

After speaking, Bai Tong hurried out of the bedroom.

Before Wen Qing could say a word, Bai Tong disappeared from sight.

He was stunned, got up and locked the bedroom door.

When he turned around, he saw the dark scenery outside the window.

Wen Qing walked to the window and looked at the school.

At night, not a single street light was on, the school was dark, and the night was dark. There was no moon and no stars, which was extraordinarily strange.

The breeze blew, and there was a rustling sound from the plane tree. Wen Qing tilted her head and looked over, and she saw something moving in the shadows.

He was so frightened that he shuddered, and when he took a closer look, it was just the vines beside the sculpture that seemed to be moving under the light and shadow.

Wen Qing let out a sigh of relief and didn't dare to look any more. He quickly pulled up on the bed, locked the window, and got into the quilt.

Lying on the bed, he fell asleep in a daze not long after.

Half-dreaming and half-awake, Wen Qing heard the sound of opening and closing the door, he snorted twice, turned over, and continued to sleep.

****

Early the next morning, there was a pleasant sound of music in the dormitory building.

Wen lightly sat up, his eyes still not open, the music ended, and Teacher Chen's voice rang out on the radio: "This Sunday is the birthday of God. Starting from today, the whole school will fast to purify the mind."

"All the students went to the cafeteria immediately after getting up, and started to enjoy fast food at eight o'clock."

"Now," Teacher Chen's voice paused, then raised his voice an octave, and said excitedly, "Let's pray to God together!"

"Dear God, you are the embodiment of love and desire, and you have rescued us from the abyss of boredom."

"Dear God, I long for You morning and night."

"My spirit is completely open to you, and I look forward to your blessing."

...

Teacher Chen prayed on the radio, and the students' low-pitched prayers rang out in the surrounding dormitories.

Hearing this familiar prayer, Wen Qing woke up instantly, his body started to get hot again, and he quickly got up to wash.

There was only one bathroom in the dormitory. Wen gently pushed the door open, and what caught his eye was Oz's bare upper body. The water droplets from his hair were dripping down. His lower body was loosely wrapped in a bath towel, as if he had just finished taking a shower.

Wen Qing's face instantly turned red, she quickly stepped back, lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry, I, I don't know anyone."

Oz closed his eyes halfway, looked at his blushing cheeks, his throat moved slightly, strode to the washstand, turned on the faucet, and washed his face again.

Wen Qing stood outside the bathroom, the broadcast prayer was not over yet, the warmth of his body rose, he couldn't help but tugged up his sleeves and tugged at his collar.

"Come in."

Oz's voice sounded in the bathroom.

Wen Qing glanced at his muscles and whispered, "it's okay, I'll be fine in a while."

Oz snorted lightly, turned off the water tap, and looked sideways at Wen Qing.

His eyes fell on Wen Qing's wrist. The red marks he grabbed yesterday had completely faded away. His wrist was thin and white, and he could grab both of the other's hands with one hand.

Thinking, Oz's eyes deepened.

Wen Qing lowered his head and couldn't see Oz's face, let alone what Oz was thinking.

After Oz left, he walked quickly into the bathroom and washed his face with cold water.

The heat in his heart subsided, he breathed a sigh of relief, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and ran downstairs to find Bai Tong.

Bai Tong was standing at the entrance of the stairs. After seeing Wen Qing, he looked up and down at his body. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, he smiled and said, "Did you hear me?"

Wen Qing looked confused: "What did you hear?"

Bai Tong tilted his head and motioned for him to listen.

Wen Qing listened carefully for a while, and heard the sound of opening and closing the door, washing up, talking... all normal bedroom sounds.

Only one voice was missing.

moan.

Wen Qing opened her eyes wide and looked at Bai Tong.

Bai Tong smiled and said, "The broadcast said that we must fast to purify our hearts from today, and the school should be a little more normal these days."

Wen Qing couldn't help bending her lips, and suddenly she wanted to thank God.

"Let's go, let's go to the cafeteria first."

The cafeteria is diagonally opposite the dormitory building, and it is the only teaching building to pass by.

Wen Qing and Bai Tong just walked to the door of the teaching building when Teacher Chen appeared in front of them and said kindly, "Get up."

Wen nodded lightly.

Teacher Chen smiled and looked at him kindly, like an elder watching a child, and asked, "How did you sleep at night?"

Bai Tong said casually, "I slept well, thank you teacher for your concern."

"It should be," Teacher Chen glanced at him, his eyes gradually shifted to Wen Qing, and he said slowly, "Wen Qing, you and the teacher go to the office, the teacher wants to give you something."

Wen Qing's eyelids twitched and looked at Bai Tong nervously.

Bai Tong said without changing his face: "Teacher, don't I have a share?"

Teacher Chen smiled: "This is God's will."

After he finished speaking, he said to Bai Tong, "you go to the cafeteria to have a vegetarian meal first."

Seeing that Teacher Chen was chasing Baitong, Wen Qing was even more frightened, and her mind was full of buffs on her body.

Shouldn't this teacher be human?

Want to have him for breakfast?

…

The more Wen Qing thought about it, the more scared she became.

Teacher Chen took two steps. Seeing that Wen Qing didn't keep up, she frowned and said, "Wen Qing."

Wen Qing pursed her lips, and Bai Tong's soft voice came from behind: "I'll go with you and wait for you at the stairs."

Wen Qing replied in a low voice, and when she heard Bai Tong's footsteps behind her, she felt relieved, and followed Teacher Chen slowly.

The office was on the second floor. Wen Qing was on the second floor for the first time and couldn't help but glance at the classroom beside her.

There are only two classrooms on the second floor. Like the classrooms on the first floor, there are blackboards, tables and chairs, but they are empty and there is no one.

Wen Qing glanced at it and followed Teacher Chen into the office.

The decoration of the office is the same as that of a normal school office, and there are two teachers looking down at the book. There are also familiar heated desk mats on their desks, but there are books all about theology on the side of the desk mats.

Wen lightly exhaled and walked to Teacher Chen's desk.

Teacher Chen took out a small rectangular box from the drawer with a pink bow tied on it.

He said to Wen Qing, "This is what the high priest asked me to give to you."

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, then took it carefully: "Thank, thank you High Priest."

Teacher Chen smiled and said, "Open it and take a look."

Wen Qing slowly opened the box. On the black flannel lay a pair of silver spoons and chopsticks, dotted with light green leaf patterns, and tied with two small pink bows, which looked very delicate.

Wen Qing was stunned.

? ? ?

What does it mean?

Teacher Chen obviously didn't know what was inside. He looked a little surprised when he saw the spoon and chopsticks, and said slowly, "This is tailor-made for you by the high priest."

"He should have told you to eat well."

? ? ?

Wen Qing was stunned for two seconds, and a chill climbed up his back.

He didn't go to the cafeteria last night, and he received this thing early this morning...

Has the high priest been watching him? Still spying on them?

Probably seeing Wen Qing's psychological thoughts, Teacher Chen smiled and said, "The high priest guards the school according to God's will, and knows everything."

Wen Qing reluctantly pulled the corners of her mouth.

Teacher Chen smiled and said, "It's getting late, let's go to the cafeteria to eat."

Wen responded lightly and quickly left the office.

As soon as he reached the entrance of the stairs, he suddenly heard a muffled sound, as if he was enduring something.

Wen Qing's first reaction was that someone was fighting in the field. He quickened his pace and wanted to leave. The muffled groan became louder and louder. It didn't sound like a comfortable sound, but a sound that was too painful.

And it sounds a little familiar...

Wen Qing differentiated it for a while, then remembered it, like the voice of his deskmate.

Thinking of Ji Junfeng's injury, he hesitated for two seconds and walked back.

The sound came from the toilet on the second floor. Before Wen Qing entered the toilet, she heard a rustling movement inside, like a fight.

Wen Qing cautiously stuck her head out, and vaguely saw three or four people in school uniforms waving sticks in their hands, beating things on the ground.

Taking a closer look, Wen Qing realized that what was lying on the ground was either Ji Junfeng.

He was startled and quickly retracted his head.

The people inside didn't notice the movement at the door, and were still fighting Ji Junfeng.

Wen Qing took a deep breath for a second, raised the volume, and called dryly, "Hello, Teacher Chen."

Immediately afterwards, the perpetrator's conversation sounded in the toilet:

"Fuck, the teacher is here."

"Who told you to come to the second floor."

"Isn't that more exciting?"

"Hurry up and go."

...

Wen Qing hid in the classroom next to her and ran into the toilet when the perpetrator left.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

Seeing some blood on the discarded stick, Wen Qing ran quickly to the corner.

Ji Junfeng moved his body and sat up slowly against the wall.

The shirt on his body was torn, there were bruise wounds everywhere, and there was a long scratch on his right cheek, blood oozing out, making him beautiful with a hint of enchanting aura.

Wen Qing asked nervously, "How are you now?"

"Does the school have an infirmary? I, let me call the teacher for you."

Ji Junfeng closed his eyes and did not speak.

Wen Qing squatted down and gently touched his arm: "Ji Junfeng? Same table? Roommate?"

Not knowing if he touched his wound, Ji Junfeng snorted.

Wen Qing quickly retracted her hand and stammered to apologize: "Yes, sorry..."

"I'm going to call Teacher Chen..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Junfeng's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes, his dark eyes staring deeply at Wen Qing.

In the next second, a cold voice sounded in Wen Qing's mind.

[Bullying people - trampling]

[Release object: Ji Junfeng. 】