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Chapter 38 Seminary 14 (two in one) is yours...
Wen Qing lowered and ate silently.
After eating for a while, Li Jingjing whispered, "Today's food is delicious."
Wen Qing lowered his eyes and thought to himself, the food made by the male mother actually tastes good, but because the amount was too much before, he has always tasted these dishes seriously.
Li Jingjing had even a grain of rice left, and halving the amount was a bit too small for her, so she barely ate half full.
She put down her chopsticks reluctantly and said to Wen Qing, "Ji Junfeng is really a good vine."
Wen Qing: "..."
Li Jingjing: "If I were also a vine, I would love him."
Wen Qing: "..."
Thursday mornings are still prayer classes, and afternoons are incense burning activities at the shrine.
Because of Ji Junfeng's matter, Wen Qing subconsciously paid attention to the vegetation and vines in the school on the way to the classroom.
The seminary has a large green area, and vines can be seen everywhere, angel statues, under the trees, in the lawn...
The whole school seems to be under the control of the vines.
Wen Qing paused, and whispered to Li Jingjing, "What did we do or say, the vines can't speak, right?"
"No way..." Li Jingjing looked at the vines on the side of the road, raised his foot tentatively, and pretended to step on it.
The vine reacts in any way, like a normal plant.
Li Jingjing lightly tapped the vine with his toes, and the vine still moved.
She exhaled and comforted Wen Qing: "Let's not frighten ourselves."
"These should have auditory vision or something, unlike teachers."
"If he said it, how would we pass the customs?"
A little bit of warmth, there is always a vague uneasiness in my heart.
He couldn't say exactly what it was.
Upon seeing this, Li Jingjing changed the subject: "You said that the five students did not drop out of school, but died. Why didn't Ji Junfeng tell the truth directly?"
"Some classmates are very accepting of becoming a god servant when they die, and they all envy them."
Wen Qing pondered for a while, then pursed her lips and said, "In order for him to be targeted? Excluded?"
Li Jingjing responded: "And then be beaten?"
"He's a real shaker."
After two steps, Wen Qing stopped and turned to look at Li Jingjing: "It doesn't seem right."
Li Jingjing: "What's wrong?"
Wen Qing tried to analyze: "It's his hobby that he likes to be beaten. If it's just for this, it won't fit in this world."
Here x loves freedom. From the previous activities and the reactions of other students, it seems that two people, three people, etc., no matter what kind of addiction they should be used to.
In other words, Ji Junfeng's hobby is a very common thing here.
It is necessary for him to be ostracized by his classmates in order to be beaten and beaten.
After finishing it can be said directly, other people will definitely satisfy him.
Li Jingjing also reacted to this, she frowned and said slowly: "Tong said before that because he is in a weak position, it is easy for everyone to relax their vigilance."
"If he just hides the vest..."
Wen Qing added the second half of her sentence: "He can make up any excuse."
According to the degree of brainwashing other students, any perfunctory excuse, they will not think that Ji Junfeng and the high priest are the same person.
Wen Qing was puzzled, what did Ji Junfeng want to do?
What did they miss?
Li Jingjing was also confused, and turned to look at Wen Qing.
Wen Qing blinked, and her big eyes met small eyes.
The old player Li Jingjing took the lead and smiled shyly, and said embarrassedly: "Most of the ones I've played before are human-level and weird, not many god-level ones, and I can't "touch" the hearts of these bosses."
"And I usually go through the main quests," Li Jingjing sighed, "unlike Tong and Oz, they are big bosses. Just pass the advanced quests and get props and buffs."
Hearing Oz's name, Wen Qing pinched his palm and asked hesitantly, "Are we looking for Oz?"
Li Jingjing said quickly: "Of course not, let's wait for it to come out."
"He'll be fine even if he's locked up for 48 hours."
Wen Qing looked at her, a little surprised by her rejection of Oz.
Li Jingjing smiled again and whispered, "Ozzy guy has a problem too."
"You said he had a way to clear customs, why didn't he?"
Wen Qing was stunned, yes, why not?
He didn't think that Oz was so charismatic that he was willing to stay in the dangerous god-level dungeon for a long time.
The two of them blew the wind in the teaching building for a while, still figuring out what to do, and returned to the classroom with questions in their heads.
Wen Qing sat down and looked at the others with his chin up.
Apart from him and Li Jingjing, there were only five players left in the classroom.
Oz, Chen Qiang, Zhang Chengrun, Zhao Wu, Sun Xin.
Chen Qiang and Zhang Chengrun were in a trance, Zhao Wu and Sun Xin were probably because they were locked up last night, and their faces were very embarrassing today.
Oz is one of the calmest people.
Probably aware of Wen Qing's gaze, he turned away, and her green eyes stared at Wen Qing, as if asking if she was thinking about it?
Wen Qing quickly retracted her gaze.
Not only Wen Qing is looking at others, but others are also looking at Wen Qing.
Seeing the eye contact between Oz and Wen Qing, Zhao Wu turned around and sat down, lowered his voice and said to Sun Xin, "No, he seems to have taken Oz, so I can't attack him."
Sun Xin hurriedly asked, "We have 72 people left, and we only have two days left."
"Three people have to die."
"Aren't there two madmen?"
"There's another girl."
…………
The two classes passed in a blink of an eye. After lunch, Teacher Chen took someone to the temple.
Unlike the previous two days, this time, the high priest appeared at the altar.
Wen Qing breathed a sigh of relief, it would be good if Ji Junfeng was not there.
If Ji Junfeng was there, he was really afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold back his expression.
Wen Qing clenched his palms and looked at the teacher in front of the team frequently.
Not only Teacher Chen, but there are teachers here who are giving everyone fragrance.
The classmate reverently took the half meter of incense in the teacher's hand, lowered his head, took a deep breath, and then took another breath, his face gradually showing an intoxicated look, as if he was inhaling du .
Wen Qing is a little nervous, this fragrance will not be a problem, right?
After a while, Teacher Chen came to him: "Wen Qing."
Wen Qing's eyelids jumped, and she carefully took the incense in his hand.
The incense is burning, but the smell is not the familiar sandalwood and agarwood, but the fragrance of the vines, which is refreshing.
Wen Qing was stunned, pinched the second half of the incense, and subconsciously said, "Thank you, teacher."
"No thanks." Teacher Chen said lightly.
With gentle eyebrows and a smile on his lips, he continued to talk to the other students.
This afternoon, there is death and there are vines.
Some people gathered in the temple, holding incense and praying, it was normal and calm, as if it was an ordinary collective incense burning activity.
Wen Qing lowered her head, looked at the scarlet light spot on the top of the incense, sniffed the fragrance, and sifted her thoughts.
The secret fifty percent progress is about Ji Junfeng.
He is a high priest, a vine, a student...
The remaining fifty percent must have something to do with Ji Junfeng.
Wen Qing frowned, lost in thought.
The shrine echoed with the loud and clear prayers of the students.
Teacher Chen suddenly turned to his side, Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, he thought he was caught by "touching" the fish, and quickly echoed and said, "You are a God of grace and love, I am a human being created by you "rubbing" with your hands —"
He paused, listening to the divine words in his ears one after another, and reacted.
god.
This is the seminary, this is a god-level copy.
The remaining fifty percent must have something to do with depression!
As soon as the event was over, Wen Qing couldn't wait to find Li Jingjing, and was about to speak when she saw Li Jingjing sniffing his sleeve and collar.
Wen Qing asked "confused": "What's wrong?"
Li Jingjing sniffed, sniffed it close to his hand, and frowned, "We've been marinated."
"On God's birthday, shouldn't he eat us?"
Wen Qing waited patiently for a while, and there was a system prompt.
Li Jingjing breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, fortunately."
"We still have a chance."
Wen Qing tugged at her sleeve, went to the path, lowered her voice and told her her own thoughts.
Li Jingjing's eyes lit up: "You are right."
"Three school rules, pray to God, do not force others, and prohibit leaving the dormitory after curfew."
"Articles 1 and 2 are about God."
The remaining fifty percent of the secrets must have something to do with God.
All things related to God, except for a small yellow book in one hand, are in the library.
Wen Qing turned to look at the library ahead. The door of the library was closed, and teachers passed by from time to time.
Li Jingjing said, "I can't open the lock."
Wen Qing: "I won't either..."
Li Jingjing shrugged: "Let's wait until the evening to come out."
Wen Qing asked curiously, "Is the conference open?"
"No way," Li Jingjing paused and said slowly, "Even if he can't drive, he should have useful props."
"Even with props, he still has strong and powerful muscles."
Wen Qing: "..."
It feels contained.
After dinner, the two went directly to the bedroom and waited for the pass to be released.
After waiting in the bedroom until 7:30 in the evening, still saw Tong coming back.
Li Jingjing stood anxiously by the window and muttered, "My feet are going to be sore, why can't I come out?"
"About this point."
Wen Qing looked at it: "It should be soon."
As soon as the voice fell, the sound of the broadcast sounded in the dormitory: "Tong has violated the third rule of the school rules, and has been confined for 24 hours due to repeated violations of the school rules."
"Tong violated Article 3 of the school rules, and because of repeated violations of the school rules, he was locked up for 24 hours."
The teacher on the radio end repeated it twice, and the dormitory building returned to silence.
Wen Qing was stunned: "Why did Tong come out and be locked in again?"
Li Jingjing's face changed: "He did it on purpose, definitely on purpose."
"This point is the curfew time. Even if he is released, he can directly say that he has violated the school rules on the way back to the dormitory."
"He's targeting Tong."
But why?
Wen Qing was a little dazed: "once he did this."
Li Jingjing said softly, "The difference between this time and this time is..."
Wen Qing's eyes widened: "A file?"
"Yes, yes," Li Jingjing patted his thigh excitedly, "he's in a hurry! He's in a hurry!"
She hurriedly said to Wen Qing, "think about it again, what clues are there in the file."
"What's inside must be important."
Wen Qing lowered his eyes and recalled: "There are ordinary files, photos, everyone's personal information, the photos look normal, and they are different from fake photos in the library."
"In terms of personal information..." Wen Qing paused, then looked up at Li Jingjing, "My personal information is real."
Li Jingjing understood: "Is someone else's fake?"
"No," Wen shook lightly and reorganized his words, "I mean, my personal information is real life, and the address is my school dormitory."
Li Jingjing was stunned: "What about the others?"
Wen Qing thought for a while: "The player's address is in real life. I have seen the address of the aboriginal classmates..."
Li Jingjing squeezed out a smile: "Ji Junfeng knows this."
Wen Qing's heart skipped a beat, her eyes widened, and she stammered, "He, did he say we are players?"
Li Jingjing wiped his face and paced back and forth in the bedroom. After a long time, he exhaled: "He said that we are players and deliberately separated the players from the aborigines a few days ago."
"He said that we were players, and he pretended to be a weakling who was bullied on campus and blurred our vision."
Wen Qing was stunned: "He said that we are players, to deliberately disguise people who have been violent on campus."
The point is not to lie to other students, but to lie to the players.
Ji Junfeng should be the same as Yu Xing and the others, and there are rules to abide by in this dungeon.
Wen Qing looked at Li Jingjing, and suddenly figured it out: "School rules are our reminders, and they should also be his restrictions."
"Troubled with the loophole he drilled."
"I don't want him to pass the customs."
Li Jingjing stopped and sat down on the bed.
After a long time, she said slowly: "It seems that he has a deep love for Tong."
"It should be cool to punch through the muscles."
Li Jingjing said with a sad face, "Wen Qing, what should we do?"
"Now that's the only chicken left for the two of us."
Wen patted her shoulder lightly and comforted dryly: "He can't keep the door closed all the time."
"It will definitely be released on God's birthday."
Li Jingjing followed his words and said, "Then we will live together."
Wen Qing was silent for a while, then whispered, "Maybe God won't kill us?"
Li Jingjing was stunned.
Wen Qing looked at her and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
"I seem to have some ideas," Li Jingjing looked at the air and slowly lay down on the bed, "Let me think about it, let me think about it..."
After thinking about it for a night, the two of them came up with something.
It's Friday.
day of prayer.
Prayer day activities are simpler than burning incense on Thursday.
After eating early, the teacher led someone to the temple to pray, and when the time came, he led them back to the cafeteria to eat.
After praying in the temple for a whole day, Wen Qing did not have free time until dinner was over.
Li Jingjing lowered his voice and said, "Should we find a way?"
"Can you fish him out? Jail?"
Wen Qing looked at his thin arms and legs, then looked at Li Jingjing's arms, and said sincerely, "I think our words are not called prison robbery, but given away."
Li Jingjing: "..."
She was silent for a while and said, "Should we take a look?"
"Let's see if I can talk to Hetong. It's not curfew time anyway, and he can't do anything to us."
Wen Qing hesitated for a while, a little bit.
Like the previous two days, there were many teachers in the hall of the High Priest's Building, coming and going, in and out.
Seeing that it was half past six, there were still many teachers.
Li Jingjing frowned: "What is this vine doing, why is it still not sleeping."
It was not until six forty-five that the last teacher disappeared from their sight.
"There are fifteen minutes left," Li Jingjing frowned and said to Wen Qing, "It may be too late. Let's find out where we are today. If we are still locked up tomorrow, we will come back tomorrow."
Wen Qing nodded and followed Li Jingjing into the High Priest's Building.
He was not physically fit, and even went into the basement, panting in the stairwell, breathing rapidly with his mouth open.
Li Jingjing glanced at him, and his eyes suddenly stopped.
Wen Qing's brows and eyes are beautiful, her lips are red and her teeth are red.
Li Jingjing remembered one thing in hindsight.
Wen Qing is more than just recruiting.
God also likes Wen Qing very much.
The teacher said, there are people, and Ji Jun Fengran also said.
Li Jingjing's face changed, grabbing Wen Qing's hand, and twisting: "Quick."
"I can't control it, wait for the gods to come out on the birthday."
Wen Wei was stunned for a moment, they went to the basement, why did they want it again?
Li Jingjing dragged him to run, and said, "I remembered my thoughts last night."
"Damn, if his purpose is not to let the player clear the level."
"Why am I locked up for so long? Why are the others? Why was Oz arrested?"
She threw a lot of questions, Wen Qing was stunned, and answered the last question blankly: "Isn't it because he couldn't catch Oz?"
Li Jingjing leaned against the wall and looked at it. After confirming that there was a teacher, he walked over quickly and said to Wen Qing, "There is another difference."
"you."
Wen Qing was even more confused.
Li Jingjing turned to look at him: "He said that we are players, and that the three of us are together."
"His goal is not to pass."
"It's you."
Wen Qing opened his mouth, the first word came out, and the tip of his nose smelled the familiar fragrance of grass and trees.
Ji Junfeng's androgynous face suddenly appeared in his line of sight. He stood in the high priest's building and looked at them quietly.
This time he had the usual strong scent of perfume.
Wen Qing's eyelids jumped wildly, realizing that this time, Ji Junfeng was unwilling to pretend.
Seeing his expression, Li Jingjing realized that someone was coming.
She turned slowly, saw Ji Junfeng, and twitched the corners of her mouth: "What a coincidence."
Ji Junfeng replied, "What a coincidence."
Li Jingjing grabbed Wen Qing, went to her vigilantly, and said again and again, "Let's go back to the bedroom together."
"Wen Qing is sleepy."
"Really," Ji Junfeng lifted his eyelids and stared at Wen Qing with beautiful eyes, "I found this."
He slowly stretched out his right hand.
There is a button of "color" in the palm.
"Is this yours?"
Wen Qing's body froze, it was the button of his school uniform.
It looks like it fell to the ground yesterday.
Wen Qing pinched her palm and tried her best to say in a normal tone, "It's not mine."
Li Jingjing nodded again and again: "Yes, I know this button, it belongs to Zhao Wu, he lives in 308."
Ji Junfeng looked at them, slowly raised his hand, and put the button of "color" into his mouth.
He opened his mouth slightly, the tip of his scarlet tongue was hooked, and he said to Wen Qing with a half-smile, "It's yours."