Chapter 123 Whose fault?

If Wen Yan knew Jin Heng better, he would understand the unfinished words in the other person's eyes. Unfortunately, they don't know each other now.

Jin Heng is too harmless. He is well-dressed in full school uniform. His dark hair has not been permed or dyed, and is left a bit long, almost piercing his eyes. How should I put it? He looks like a good student at first glance.

But those bad boys like to bully good students.

Being so close, Wen Yan could even smell the faint fragrance of laundry detergent on his clothes, but soon he was overwhelmed by the extremely offensive smell of tobacco on his own body. The two smells were mixed together, contradictory and incompatible.

When the surrounding students saw Wen Yan bullying others, they pretended not to notice and hurriedly walked past with their heads down, not even daring to look at the excitement.

Wen Yan had no expression on his face and patted Jin Heng's face. The sound was loud but not painful, but it was enough to intimidate him: "Which class are you in and what's your name?"

The gangsters usually ask this kind of thing to make it easier for them to seek revenge in the future. A few words of understatement can scare these students who have not yet entered society into weak-footed shrimps. The smarter ones will just make up lies and get through. The students in Class ThreeAh Mao, Ah Gou from Class 4, whatever you want.

Jin Heng had no choice but to turn his face away because of Wen Yan's actions. He raised his eyes, and the arc at the end of his eyes raised, with a captivating look that was not for his age, and he said in an inaudible voice: "Class 2, Class 6, Senior High School, Jin HengHeng."

He looks extremely cowardly.

Wen Yan didn't know who Jin was, and which Heng was Heng, so he just asked casually, staring at Jin Heng's eyes for a long time, and saw that the other person was like a shivering white rabbit, then he sneered and pushed him away.opened

Luo Ming walked out of the school gate.

It's not appropriate to say walking, it's more like running away. His steps are fast and fast, and he doesn't dare to raise his head. It's very different from the usual arrogance in school, and he looks like a rat with a guilty conscience.

As soon as the mouse appeared, Jin Heng's "rabbit" was temporarily thrown aside.

Wen Yan didn't know how he kicked it, but the discarded can that had been lying quietly on the ground suddenly flew over with a hiss and hit Luo Ming squarely in the back of the head, knocking him out.

"Can you finally give it up?"

Wen Yan jumped onto the roadside flower bed with a smile, and then lit a cigarette. Thanks to the height of the terrain, he looked at people with a condescending tone. He was not worried at all that Luo Ming would run away. The bad boys were already surrounding him in twos and threes., you kick him, I push him and block him.

"Why are you running? A few days ago, didn't you say that you want us to look good? Why are you so brave?"

"Run, why don't you run!"

Those gangsters who were studying in vocational high schools were obviously more ruthless. They slapped the head and face several times, causing blood to flow out. Luo Ming, who was 1.8 meters tall, was so slapped that he shrunk into a chicken and did not even dare to say a word.

Luo Ming is the school bully of No. 6 Middle School, but in front of these people, it seems that he is still not enough. None of his former followers dared to stand up and help.

Jin Heng watched quietly from the side until the evening self-study bell rang, and then he looked away. He turned and walked into the school gate. He didn't know what he thought of, and looked back against the night background. Unexpectedly, he met the man standing by the flower bed smoking.The unruly boy met his gaze.

Jin Heng's eyes were so dark that a normal person would only think they were a pair of eyes filled with lifelessness. Wen Yan looked at them, but all he felt was that the weeds were growing apart, and the prosperity and decay were inexhaustible.

Wen Yan flicked the cigarette ashes, revealing a little scarlet fire on his fingertips, showing great interest.

Jin Heng followed the crowd to the teaching building.

There is still one evening self-study period before school is over. The head teacher, Mr. Yang, lectures on the blackboard, mainly for the good students in the front row. Jiang Shaolong and his group are either passing notes or dozing off. They are obviously here to mess around..

Tang Guo is both the squad leader and the school beauty, and her grades are also good. Whether in the eyes of boys or teachers, she is a type of person who has the upper hand. She handed out the test paper from the last test. When passing by Jin Heng, she always saysSay a few more words: "Jin Heng, your ranking has improved by two places this time compared to last time. Keep up the good work."

She seems to be very concerned about Jin Heng's performance.

Jin Heng's grades in his previous life were not very good, and he had been hovering in the middle and lower reaches. After all, few people could maintain their grades when being bullied by the whole class. Until Wen Yan later covered him, Jiang Shaolong and others did not dare to find him.Trouble, just now he suddenly emerged and broke into the top ten in the school.

Jin Heng had a utility knife in his hand. It was very thin and could only be used to sharpen pencils. He held the piece of cold iron and didn't know what he was thinking. After hearing Tang Guo's words, he came to his senses and said two words: "Thank you..”

Jin Heng seemed to be smiling, gentle and harmless, Tang Guo walked away a little embarrassed, Jiang Shaolong sat in the corner with his legs crossed, his face was gloomy enough to make him wet.

Jin Heng didn't seem to notice his hostility and hid the utility knife in his sleeve. The soft cloth wrapped the cold and sharp weapon, and no one except him knew it.

Most of the answer sheets on the table had red crosses, and there were many wrong questions. Jin Heng took a look at it and put it in the drawer. Holding a tube of black pen between his fingertips, he tapped lightly amidst the teacher's lecture.Hitting the desktop.

"Du,"

Jin Heng can no longer remember how he met Wen Yan in the first place, but in this life, he still needs a knife in his hand...

"Du,"

Wen Yan is the best knife...

"Du,"

Because of the excessive force, the pen tip sank in.

The head teacher opened the desk to take the exam and asked them to write a set of test papers. After the exam, it was the end of school. She put away the thick pile of papers, told the students to go home early, and then walked away on high heels..

Everyone in the class immediately dispersed like birds out of their cages. Soon there were only a few people left in the huge classroom, and only Jiang Shaolong and Jin Heng were left in the end.

Jin Heng didn't leave. He sat quietly in his seat, as if waiting for something. He was stroking the things in his sleeves every now and then. The huge classroom was empty, and the overhead lights were dim.

"Bang——"

Jiang Shaolong suddenly stood up from his position and kicked the tables and chairs that were blocking his way. The heavy objects scraped against the ground and made a harsh sound, showing his rising anger. His rough features were distorted by jealousy.

"I told you to stop getting in front of Tang Guo. Are you deaf?!"

In fact, it doesn't matter whether Tang Guo moves closer to Jin Heng or Jin Heng moves closer to Tang Guo. Jiang Shaolong will only deal with one person. He walked up behind Jin Heng and was about to grab the person from the chair.When I got up, unexpectedly, there was a sudden pain on the back of my hand, and I took it back like an electric shock.

Jiang Shaolong subconsciously stepped back and lowered his head to look at his hand. However, before he could see clearly, someone suddenly hit his abdomen hard. Then there was a tearing pain in his scalp, and he was pushed against the door panel from behind with a thud..

Now everyone is gone, including Jiang Shaolong's group of followers.

Jin Heng's eyes were dark, as if there was a beast out of its cage in his heart, bloodthirsty and cruel. He pressed Jiang Shaolong's face against the door, then tightened his grip on his hair, and banged against the door again and again, his lipsHe slowly raised his horns and asked him in a low voice: "Why, you are jealous, huh?"

Before the movement stopped, more than a dozen consecutive heavy impacts had already made Jiang Shaolong dizzy. He was extremely horrified. He never imagined that Jin Heng, who was usually timid and silent, would dare to do such a thing.

Is he crazy?!

Jiang Shaolong only had this thought in his mind. He struggled hard, his face turned red and his neck was thick, and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Jin Heng, fuck you! Believe it or not, I will kill you!"

He couldn't turn back. If he turned back now, he would find that the young man behind him was as terrifying as a demon.

Jin Heng laughed softly when he heard this, sickly and strangely: "Then I will kill you first."

He made this decision easily, took out the knife hidden in his sleeve, and pushed the blade out inch by inch. The clicking sound made Jiang Shaolong's scalp numb, and he struggled harder and harder: "Jin Heng!Jin Heng! You are crazy! What on earth do you want to do!"

Jin Heng remained silent and pointed the tip of the knife at Jiang Shaolong's back. However, before he could take action, a sudden electric shock-like sting hit his whole body. With a flick of his wrist, the utility knife fell to the ground with a clang, due to paralysis.Feeling, he staggered back two steps, holding on to the table before he could barely stand still.

"Ding, it is detected that the host has violated the rules and will be punished with electric shock."

Because of this episode, Jiang Shaolong was finally saved. His tall figure fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, and his head was covered in bruises. He probably felt that Jin Heng had lost his mind and gone crazy. He didn't even care about revenge, so he hurriedly got up and twisted.Opening the classroom door, he rolled and crawled out and ran out.

Jin Heng sneered when he saw this, picked up the knife on the ground, stood up and chased out. But just as he was about to step out, he remembered something and suddenly calmed down, and slowly stepped back.

He stood there without moving, turned around and looked at the empty classroom, remembering the strange mechanical sound that had just sounded in his ears, and squinted his eyes.

Jin Heng said two words: "Come out."

The system flew out obediently. After several previous hosts, it has now summarized a set of self-introduction lines, flapped its wings and said: "Dear host, as a person selected by the Interstellar Executive, you are very lucky to haveA chance to be reborn, but from now on, your every move will be under the supervision of the system, and you cannot do anything that violates the transformation manual, otherwise you will be punished with electric shocks just like before."

It concluded: "Life is hard-won, please cherish it~"

The system's light blue body floated quietly in the air, like a scene that would only appear in a science fiction movie. Jin Heng looked at it expressionlessly, digesting what the system had just said. After a long time, he finallyHe chuckled: "Oh."

He said, "Whatever."

The system reminded him: "Dear, if the transformation fails, you will lose the chance of rebirth."

Jiang Shaolong had already run away, and Jin Heng threw the utility knife to the ground with a clang. His expression returned to his usual gentle and harmless expression, even with a hint of cowardly innocence, and he slowly said to the system: "But, I never said that.I want to be reborn..."

Jin Heng smiled strangely: "I never said I wanted to be reborn."

Those three years of nightmare, three years of quagmire, why should he go through it again?

The system thought that this was the choice of the interstellar executive and it had nothing to do with it: "Because... you need to be transformed."

The system said: "You missed one thing and you are sorry for one person."

Jin Heng's smile faded, and his eyes darkened: "I have never been sorry to others."

The system hesitated for a moment and spit out a name: "What about Wen Yan?"

Whose fault is it that he hurt others due to his mistakes in his previous life and spent more than ten years in prison?