Calamity Crown

"Ok??"

Confusion appeared on Laura's face, apparently she did not expect Goethe to say such words.

"It is also a violation of school regulations to take the exam for others, and even, you will be expelled."

Goethe pointed to the paper in front of him.

"I, I just want to help you."

There was grievance in Laura's eyes, and her eye sockets were slightly red.

"Well, thank you then."

As Goethe spoke, he picked up the test paper full of answers, crumpled it into a paper ball, and threw it lightly, and the test paper was thrown into the trash can.

"Um???"

Laura became more wronged and puzzled.

"For a test paper like this, if I pass the test, I will cheer and go to have a big meal to congratulate myself on passing the test."

"If I fail, then I will hang my head down and eat a big meal to comfort my wounded heart."

"As for cheating?"

"I, Goethe, have always been on my own."

"If I pass this method, I will have trouble sleeping and eating!"

Goethe said with a smile.

"But if you fail this make-up exam, you will repeat the grade."

Laura looked anxious.

"Retention?"

"Are you so sure I won't pass?"

"Of course, you just did everything wrong except for the first question - with this grade, you will definitely repeat the grade, and then you will live and study under the strange eyes of others, and even become depressed, and your whole life will be over of."

Laura nodded quite seriously.

"so what?"

"The one who repeats the grade, isn't it me?"

"Is it true that my life is gone just because of repeating a grade?"

"It's just a very short period of time in my life. Apart from this period, there are many joys in life."

"not to mention……"

"Why should I care what other people think?"

"In my world, I am the main character, and other characters exist only to match me. I hope they exist, and they exist. I think they don't exist, and they don't exist."

Goethe shrugged his shoulders, with a look of indifference, and even said words that made him feel embarrassed.

But Lola took it seriously.

She stood there, thinking about Goethe's words.

Especially the last sentence, which is repeated over and over again.

With such chanting, blood began to overflow from Laura's white shirt, the hem of the black skirt was covered with flesh and blood, and her slender legs in stockings were even torn apart.

All that exists is dilapidated.

There is only random patchwork.

In an instant, the youthful and beautiful girl turned into a mess of rotten meat.

"Then why am I not the protagonist?"

"Why did I encounter such misfortune?"

"Why should I feel this pain?"

"Why didn't you save me?"

"You can detect it after the fact, why didn't you find out in advance?"

A voice sounded from the rotten flesh.

The originally crisp voice has already become vicious and harsh at this moment, just like fingernails scratching the blackboard, so sharp that it makes the scalp tingle, not to mention goose bumps all over the body, more out of the rotten flesh The phantom just like this rushed towards Goethe.

"Of course it's because of you..."

"too ugly!"

Seeing Laura's appearance, Goethe punched out directly.

Woo!

In the dull fist wind, there is an explosive level of power that can also be effective in the face of invisible things.

boom!

The rotten flesh was crushed with a punch.

The phantom exploded directly.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, all of which disappeared without a trace.

Goethe stepped forward, picked up Teacher Zhu Di, and instead of going through the classroom door, opened the window and jumped straight down.

boom!

With a muffled sound, Goethe landed safely holding Teacher Judy.

But the moment Goethe landed on the ground, skinny palms that looked like bones stretched out from the hard concrete floor, holding pens and test papers in these palms, and shouted in despair.

"Exam! Exam!"

Whoosh whoosh!

The pen was thrown like an arrow.

Dense and fast.

But to Goethe, it was nothing.

He maintained his forward speed, dodged left and right, hugged Teacher Judy tightly with one hand, and took out his mobile phone to send a text message to Oston with the other hand.

This gesture angered those underground monsters.

"Roar!"

"take an exam!"

There was another roar, and the test paper in the thin palm was thrown out.

These test papers grew in the wind, and instantly turned into hills and fell towards Goethe.

At this moment, these test papers seemed to be no longer made of paper.

They become mountains.

An extremely heavy mountain.

boom!

When it hits the ground, it will shake the ground for a while, and when it hits a person, it will smash people to pieces.

Goethe put away his mobile phone, and raised his hand with a cone-shaped flame.

A 45-meter-long conical flame spewed out like a dragon's breath.

call!

The scorching flames burned the smashed test papers.

The test papers turned into fly ash.

The ashes swirled and flew towards the sky, but the next moment they condensed into a huge human form.

Sharp eyes, heavy pointer.

The voice in the mouth is even more continuous——

"It's easy to go to junior high school!"

"After high school, it's easy!"

"It's easy when you go to college!"

"Tests! Tests! Tests!"

"How can you relax if you don't take the exam?"

"Exam! Exam! Exam!"

The voice changed from low to high.

In the end it turned into a growl.

Goethe didn't pay attention at all, he hugged Teacher Judy and turned around to leave.

Suddenly, the voice became angry.

The pointer, which looked like a telegraph pole, was whipped down like this.

boom!

A hole was smashed into the ground, and under the tremendous force, cracked lines began to spread in all directions, and then, the pointer was raised again.

But there is never a chance to fall.

Boom!

A thunderbolt strikes.

The figure made of ashes was directly shattered.

This time, there is no more aggregated molding.

There was only a low whisper left.

"We're all doing this for your own good."

Voice over and over.

His tone was extremely low.

There is no complaint.

There is no anger.

There is only a slight loss.

This time, Goethe stopped.

He sighed.

"For my own good?"

"If it's really for my own good, let me make a choice myself."

"But what if you make a mistake?"

The voice kept asking.

"Missed?"

"Maybe there will be, but most of them are on the right path-you should believe in the cognition you have given us, believe in the thoughts left to us by our ancestors, and believe in the environment given to us by the country we live in. "

Goethe laughed.

"But what if you fail?"

the voice asked again.

"Failure!"

"Failure is our youth, success is our life!"

"We will regret, be annoyed, and be frustrated, but we will not stand still!"