Wen Qing really doesn't think it's clear, even if the hobby is bullying, 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'm not that thinking."

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

Wen Qing pursed her lips, tilted 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 are beyond your control."

"It may take certain things, or certain people, to trigger your hobby."

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

Trigger the bullying 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 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 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 Bai came over. If he doesn't execute it, there is a high probability that this dungeon will fail the customs clearance or die directly?

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

Why are people so unlucky?

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

Seeing the change in his mood, 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, would also like to thank System Dad for the opportunity to bully people...

Bai Tong lowered his eyes, his eyes turned around his arms and legs.

Wen Qing's body is thin and slender, not to mention muscles, not even meat.

It doesn't look like a moving person.

Bai Tong pondered for a moment, then said tentatively, "Try 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, and he felt that the place 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 replied and raised his hand: "I really tried hard."

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 blink his eyes: "It's over?"

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."

"It's me."

This sounded a bit pitiful and cute, and Bai Tong couldn't help but press his fist with his hand and covered the smile on his lips: "My analysis may not be correct, it is also possible that this bully is not a bully in the general sense, there may be other meaning……"

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

For the rest of the journey, 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 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 passed his mind and raised his head to measure.

There are sofa tables and chairs in the hall of the dormitory building, and several self-service vending machines are placed on the walls. However, these self-service vending machines have no doors and no money. Passing students directly took snacks and went upstairs with a smile. .

Wen Qing was startled, the cafeteria didn't need money, and 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 room schedule hanging on the wall next to him.

Get up 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

Seeing the watch, Wen Qing thought she had read it wrong.

Curfew at seven?

He looked it over carefully, and it was indeed a curfew at 7 o'clock in the evening.

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

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

The common curfew in school and university is around ten o'clock in the evening, and even the students are still playing in the 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 nodded lightly and followed him upstairs.

There are four floors in the dormitory building, and there are men and women in the corridors, laughing and cursing.

Wen Qing had lived in the boys' dormitory, but 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.

Just walking up to the fourth floor, a sweet female voice sounded from Wen Qing's face.

"What a coincidence, we met 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 floor."

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

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

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

"Are you two from 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?"

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 curfew?"

The smile on Jiang Jing's face suddenly faded, staring 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 curiously."

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 what he said, that is, it would be safe if he didn't violate the school rules.

He was relieved, and silently recited the three school rules in his mind.

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

Jiang Jing blinked: "How do I know the people of Yi?"

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

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

She looked at Bai Tong and Wen Qing, 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 Jingjiao laughed, tilted her head and asked Bai Tong and Wen Qing, "You really won't leave me?"

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

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

Ruowu Ruowu's water sound came from this bedroom, Wen Qing blushed, and quickly refused.

"No, no need."

Jiang Jing sighed in disappointment, waved at the two, 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 and tools are placed on the coffee table, and there are also plaster bandages for external use...

Wen Qingguang blushed just looking at those things.

He didn't care about thirty or seventy, and put away those strange props.

Bai Tong turned around in the living room, stopped in 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 hurt "sex".

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

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

Compared with Ji Junfeng, he was actually more afraid of Oz, he was tall and strong, and he felt that a fist could break the lock.

Wen asked Bai Tong softly, "Do you know Oz?"

Bai Tong closed the bedroom door, nodded, and shook his head: "After dealing with each other, it's not an acquaintance."

"I've heard about him. 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, thinking about what happened in the toilet in the afternoon.

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

He even helped him wash his face, how caring.

Thinking of this, Wen Qing was slightly relieved.

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

"Everyone, please note that there is only one room left until the curfew."

"In order to celebrate the birthday of God, the seminary day began to fast 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's action of eating the biscuits paused, realizing that the broadcast was reminding them to act and have fun...

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

Bai Tong sat next to him, and his expression gradually became unnatural.

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

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

The slender wrists are printed with pinch marks, and in this ambiguous atmosphere, it is difficult not to think about it.

Bai Tong's tongue was a little 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 rang in his ears, Bai Tong was even more thirsty, raised his hand to unbutton his sleeves, shook his head and said, "No need."

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

"Tonight, 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 scene outside the window.

Wen Qing walked to the window and measured the school.

At night, not a single street light is on, the school is dark, and the night is dark. There is no moon or stars, which makes it look 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 terrified, and when he looked closely, it was the vines beside the sculpture, which seemed to be moving under the light and shadow.

Wen Qing exhaled and didn't dare to look anymore, so he quickly pulled up on the bed, locked the window, and got into the quilt.

Lying on the bed, it didn't take long before he fell asleep.

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.

The next morning, the dormitory building sounded a burst of pleasant music.

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

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

"Yes," Mr. Chen's voice paused, then raised his voice an octave, and said excitedly, "Let's get up and pray to God!"

"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 began to get hot, and he quickly got up to wash.

There was a bathroom in the dormitory. Wen gently pushed the door open, and what caught his eye was Ozzy's naked upper body. Water droplets from his hair were dripping down. His lower body was loosely wrapped in a bath towel. Just got out of the 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."

Ozzy closed his eyes halfway, looking at his gradually flushing cheeks, his throat moved slightly, strode to the washstand, turned on the tap, and washed his face.

Wen Qing was standing outside the bathroom, the broadcast prayer was not over yet, the heat of his body rose, he couldn't help pulling up his sleeves and tugging at his collar.

"Come in."

Oz's voice sounded in the bathroom.

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

Oz snorted softly, turned off the faucet, and looked sideways at Wen Qing.

His eyes fell on Wen Qing's wrist. The red marks he grabbed yesterday had faded away. His wrists were thin and white, and he could hold both of the other's hands.

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 was relieved, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and ran downstairs to find Bai Tong.

Bai Tong was standing on the stairs. After seeing Wen Qing, he measured his body up and down. Seeing that there was nothing abnormal, he smiled and said, "Do you hear me?"

Wen Qing's face was "confused": "What did you hear?"

Bai Tong tilted his head to show him to listen.

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

Only the sound was missing.

Moan | "groan".

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 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 you have to pass by the only teaching building.

Just as Wen Qing and Bai Tong walked to the door of the teaching building, 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 Tongsui said, "I slept well, thank you teacher for your concern."

"It should be," Mr. Chen looked 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 misses 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, "Go to the cafeteria to eat fast food 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 sounded behind her: "I'll get up 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 went to the second floor for the first time and couldn't help but glance at the classroom next to her.

There are two classrooms on the second floor, just like the classrooms on the first floor, with blackboards, tables and chairs, but they are empty, and there are no individuals.

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

The decor of the office and the general school office, and two teachers are looking down, and there are 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 an exquisite 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 and you."

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

Teacher Chen smiled and said, "Let's 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 pink bows, which looked very delicate.

Wen Qing was stunned.

? ? ?

What is this thinking?

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, Gu Han climbed up from his back.

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

Was the high priest watching him? Still spying on them?

Probably seeing Wen Qing's psychological thoughts, Teacher Chen said with a smile, "The high priest guards the school by the will of God 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 Qing replied and quickly left the office.

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

Wen Qingdi's reaction was that someone was fighting in the field. He quickened his pace and wanted to leave. The muffled sound 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 distinguished 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 away.

The sound came from the toilet on the second floor. Before Wen Qing entered the toilet, she heard a rustling movement inside, as if she was fighting.

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

Looking closely, Wen Qing realized that it was either something lying on the ground, but Ji Junfeng.

He was startled and shrugged quickly.

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

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

Immediately afterwards, a violent 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 after the violence left.

There was a faint smell of blood.

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 bruises everywhere, and there were long scratches on his right cheek, blood oozing out, which made him beautiful with a hint of demonic aura.

Wen Qing asked nervously, "How are you?"

"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?"

I don't know if it was his injury or not, Ji Junfeng hummed softly.

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

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

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

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

[Bullying people - trampling]

[Release object: Ji Junfeng.】