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    Wen Qing was stunned by Song Xuan's sight, her mind kept replaying Fu Ranxiu's words inexplicably: [Maybe nothing will happen, maybe everything will happen. 】

    Song Xuan lowered his eyes and looked at Wen Qing's feet.

    His ankles are slender and small, with almost no pores, no leg hair, white and tender, smoother and more delicate than girls' legs.

    At this moment, the ankle was wrapped in the anklet, and the fluff on the edge swayed, scratching the smooth skin.

    Song Xuan's fingertips paused, then reached out and stroked it, gently rubbing it.

    He couldn't help thinking that he seemed to be infected by Fu Ranxiu.

    Wen Qing regained his senses, and felt that his ankles were hot and itchy, as if something was scratching him.

    He thought it was the fluff on the ankle ring, but when he looked down, it was Song Xuan's hand.

    Wen Qing's cheeks instantly turned red.

    Surrounded by people, how dare Song Xuan touch his feet? !

    He stretched out his hand and grabbed Song Xuan's sleeve, gritted his teeth and said, "Let go."

    Song Xuan slowly retracted his hand, and gently brushed the soft fluff on the toe ring with his fingertips: "Is it tight?"

    Wen Qing immediately retracted her feet and said to him, "It's not tight!"

    He moved his chair back, against the wall behind him.

    A group of students in the classroom gathered together in groups of three or five. They stared at the players and talked in a low voice, probably because Jiang Yan's demeanor was too natural and he was not afraid. Most of them looked at Jiang Yan, full of eyes Malicious, no one noticed the corner of Wen Qing and Song Xuan.

    Song Xuan still stared at his feet.

    The trouser legs of the school uniform are not long, and the ankle part is just exposed to the air, which makes people think of a trapped canary, and they are crazy.

    Song Xuan's throat moved slightly, and his mouth was dry.

    Wen Qing didn't know what was so beautiful about her feet. Seeing Song Xuan still watching, she couldn't help kicking his chair: "Have you seen enough?"

    "No."

    Song Xuan raised his eyes to look at him, with a hint of malice lingering in his eyebrows, and said abruptly, "Put on my pants."

    Wen Qing: "???"

    Song Xuan repeated: "Wear my pants."

    Wen Qing opened her mouth and heard Song Xuan say again, "Your pants are too short."

    "The anklet will be seen."

    ? ? ?

    Wen Qing: "..."

    "you"

    Suddenly, there was a screeching noise from the radio.

    The noisy roaring in the classroom stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at the broadcast.

    "Three hours left."

    It was Fu Ranxiu's voice, cold and clear.

    Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, then glanced around, Fu Ranxiu didn't know when he left the classroom.

    The broadcast sounded again: "Everyone in the first class left the game area and gathered at the school gate to wait."

    When the voice fell, everyone in the class looked at me, I looked at you, and walked out of the classroom giggling.

    Wen Qing retracted his gaze and looked at Song Xuan.

    A trace of impatience flashed in Song Xuan's eyes, obviously not wanting to listen to Fu Ranxiu's words, but he still stood up honestly.

    He pushed the chair back to its original position at will, lowered his head and said to Wen Qing, "Hide it up."

    "wait for me."

    Wen Qing pursed her lips and said in her heart who is waiting for you.

    He didn't dare to say it directly, for fear of arousing Song Xuan's mad dog attributes.

    Wen Qing looked at Song Xuan's back and remembered a few scenes where Song Xuan and Fu Ranxiu confronted each other.

    A class of students want to listen to Fu Ranxiu, Song Xuan also listens.

    Song Xuan was clearly angry, but he didn't do anything to Fu Ranxiu...

    Song Xuan and others will not bully ordinary classmates...

    Song Xuan Huangmao and the others seem to be different from the other students?

    Wen Qing lowered his eyes, lost in thought.

    school gate

    The security guard looked at the group of students approaching, walked out of the security booth cheerfully, and said hello, "It's time to start playing games again."

    "Yeah hahahaha."

    "Uncle, please help us watch people later."

    "Don't let them run away."

    "Hahaha don't worry, I promise not even a fly can fly out."

    …………

    Song Xuan glanced at the students who were very excited and walked to the side of the tree.

    Huang Mao stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Brother Song, shall we go directly to Brother Meng later?"

    Song Xuan took out his mobile phone, swiped his face to unlock it, and said to Huang Mao without looking back, "You guys are playing your game."

    Huang Mao was stunned.

    Song Xuan swiped the screen of his mobile phone and glanced at Huang Mao: "Didn't your old man inform you that the mock exam is bad, so he will send you abroad?"

    "You take care of your own life first."

    "But" Huang Mao paused and said cautiously, "I heard from Wang Feng and the others that they also want to find Brother Meng, there are many of them..."

    Song Xuan sneered, looked down at the still little red dot on the app, and said casually, "I have a heart-to-heart with your brother Meng."

    "I know where he is."

    Huang Mao was silent for a moment, then applauded dryly.

    He really couldn't think of any words to praise him, so he turned to look at the other little brothers: "What are you doing?!"

    Praise me now.

    "Brother Song, you are unparalleled in the world."

    "Outstanding."

    "Invincible!"

    …………

    Song Xuan: "..."

    "Shut your dog's mouth."

    Class One Classroom

    "Two and a half hours."

    "what should we do?"

    "Are you going to find a place to hide now?"

    …………

    With a pale face, Xu Yuan grabbed Chen Jing's arm nervously: "You, you heard just now, Fangfang is looking for me."

    Chen Jing comforted: "The school is so big, I can't find you."

    Xu Yuan's face became even worse: "But every few hours, the scope will be narrowed. What if they squat on the edge of the circle?"

    Chen Jing whispered: "We won't have such bad luck, we will hide in the circle."

    Xu Yuan's voice suddenly rose a few degrees: "I'm all drawn into this game, isn't it bad luck!"

    "It will surely be found."

    Chen Jing pursed her lips and stopped talking to comfort.

    Zhang Yang frowned, took out a white paper and a pen, and drew a general map of the school, teaching buildings, dormitory area, playground, etc. on the paper.

    He drew a red circle in front of the teaching building and said, "Let's analyze it first."

    "They went to the gate of the school, and when they came in is the teaching building, there are five buildings in total."

    "The teaching building is the most dangerous place, but with so many classrooms, they may not be able to find every classroom."

    Xu Yuan looked down at the rough version of the map and asked, "The most dangerous place is also the safest place."

    "They didn't expect us to stay in the classroom and not leave?"

    After capturing the key words, Jiang Yan lifted his eyelids and asked Xu Yuan with a light smile, "Is someone going to stay in the classroom with you?"

    Xu Yuan looked at Chen Jing and Zhang Yang, but neither of them spoke.

    Jiang Yan continued: "What you said just now is true."

    "But listening to other people, this group of people have played this kind of game many times. They should have a good understanding of what is best for Tibetans."

    Wen Qing paused, thinking that Song Xuan and others had changed in their first year of high school, which meant that Fu Ranxiu had done something in their first year of high school.

    From the first year of high school to the third year of high school, there have been transfer students in the first class, who come and go, and they will not stay for long.

    If transfer students are all players...

    It shows that this bullying of transfer students to improve their grades has been going on for three years.

    Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled. There is still news about Ji Sheng, Ji Yu and Xia Yansi in this world.

    The world is a normal world and time is passing.

    Just not his own real world.

    These players are thrown into this world to play games.

    Wen Qing flexed his fingers and thought of the animals in the zoo that used to be players.

    [Some gods are keen to appreciate the fall of mankind, while others stand on the side of mankind. 】

    [And some gods want to play a simple game with humans. 】

    Obviously, Sikong is on the side of mankind, and Ji Yu wants to corrupt mankind.

    Who wants to play games with humans?

    Depression?

    Wen Qing pursed her lips tightly, feeling that she vaguely understood something.

    "What are you thinking?"

    "Have you thought of a good place?"

    "Wen Meng?!"

    The female voice in her ear suddenly became a bit sharper, Wen Qing regained her composure and tilted her head, only to see Xu Yuan staring straight at her.

    She continued, "Have you thought of a good place?"

    Wen Qing was stunned and shook his head.

    Xu Yuan stared at him and asked aggressively, "Then what were you thinking about?"

    "None heard us speak."

    Wen frowned slightly: "I'm thinking of something else."

    "It has nothing to do with hide and seek."

    Xu Yuan's face was full of suspicion: "Can you think of other things at this time?"

    "Just over two hours left."

    As she said that, she looked down at Wen Qing's distinctive ankle ring, and couldn't help but ask, "Did that person named Song Xuan tell you where to hide and other people can't find it?"

    Wen Qing frowned even more: "He didn't say it."

    Fu Ranxiu asked everyone to abide by the rules of the game, Song Xuan was no exception, and he needed to listen to Fu Ranxiu.

    Xu Yuan: "Then did he tell you how to take off the ankle ring?"

    Wen Qing: "No."

    After meeting Xu Yuan's suspicious look, he simply said, "Song Xuan didn't tell me anything."

    "I was just thinking about why I was pulled into this game."

    Xu Yuan twitched the corners of her mouth: "Even if you don't want to tell us, you don't need to use such a perfunctory excuse, right?"

    "There's no end to it," Zhang Yang couldn't help it, and said to Xu Yuan, "Even if he really knows, he's not obliged to tell us."

    "If you're really afraid and anxious, just find a place to hide, what's the use of beeping all the time."

    Zhang Yang was obviously impatient. His loud voice echoed in the quiet classroom, so shocked that Xu Yuan didn't say a word.

    Jiang Yan watched a good show with a smile, got up and said to a few people, "I'll go first, see you at the end of the game."

    Wen Qing pursed her lips, stood up, and walked out of the classroom.

    He didn't follow Jiang Yan, and walked to the bedroom while looking around, looking for a place to hide later.

    After walking for a while, Wen Qing turned her head and found that Jiang Yan was still beside him.

    He asked in surprise, "Are you going back to the bedroom too?"

    Jiang Yan didn't answer, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you going to hide in the bedroom?"

    Wen Qing shook his head and said truthfully, "I'm hungry."

    "Go to the bedroom to eat something."

    Just grab a little and eat it later.

    Jiang Yan chuckled softly and said to him, "I'm going to the rooftops of the 5th building."

    Wen Wei was slightly taken aback, and turned his head to look at the five teaching buildings.

    The teaching buildings of Dezhi High School are connected, from low to high. The 5th building is the last teaching building, and it is also the tallest one, higher than the dormitory building.

    Wen Qing nodded dumbly, not understanding why Jiang Yan told him where he was going.

    Is it to be exchanged?

    "I haven't figured out where to go yet," he said slowly.

    "I-I'll tell you after I think about it."

    Jiang Yan put his hand on Wen Qing's shoulder, his fingertips tangled his slightly warped hair, and said with a low smile, "I don't want to exchange location information with you."

    "It's inviting you."

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