God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

"What do you mean?"

In the empty dormitory, even the slightest sound shook the room.

Yang Jingshu frowned, unable to believe what she just heard.

Fang Ran, who was in front of her, stretched out her hand and pinched the center of her eyebrows. Her eyes were a little red, and she said softly:

"That's the girl named Jiang Jiang. She swallowed nearly half a bag of washing powder raw a few nights ago, which caused gastric bleeding and mucosal damage. She was sent to the hospital. She almost, almost didn't survive..."

【? ? ? Damn it? I thought that girl was sick? ? ? ? ! 】

[No, it hurts so much... I am so scared just thinking about it, how could that girl lie quietly on the ground and wait for death...]

[It should be that for her, living is more terrifying than death... The last time I entered the dungeon of "Love", I felt that the background of Fengze Academy was quite meaningful. I didn't expect that there would be a derivative dungeon? 】

[So is this a prequel? 】

[It should count, but I think it’s a bit scary. It’s not scary like a ghost, or scary like a cold heart...]

[It’s normal, after all, how can ghosts come from without people? In fact, the scariest thing is people]

[Jiang Jiang is really pitiful... Wait, but why do I feel like I have seen Jiang Jiang? 】

【? ? ? Where did you see it upstairs? No way? Isn't she just an NPC? 】

[I remember she is also an NPC. When I think about it, I think I saw it in He Ziyun’s live broadcast room...]

【…】

Fengze Academy is still quite afraid that someone will actually die, especially if something happens to students whose parents are still alive. If those parents want to educate their children, the children must be alive.

If the child dies and the parents spend so much money, how can these teachers and instructors in the college be left alone?

Yang Jingshu didn't expect that the reason for Jiang Jiang's cough was because of this. She touched the roof of her mouth a little irritably, with cold eyes:

"Didn't you tell Jiang Jiang's parents?"

She just asked casually, and sure enough, Fang Ran shook his head:

"No, they didn't even let Jiang Jiang stay in the hospital for a few more days. They sent him back directly."

Fang Ran said that her hands were shaking. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes:

"I guess they think the hospital is overcrowded and they are afraid that what is going on here will be discovered and exposed."

It doesn't matter if parents send their children to a place like this. They think they are doing it for their children's good, and even if their children are punished, they feel it is understandable.

After all, if a child disobeys, won’t they be beaten a few times at home? Teachers are just educating students, so why make a fuss out of a molehill?

But other people with normal views will be so angry that they can't breathe when they see this situation. It is these people that Fengze Academy is afraid of.

They still have to recruit students to make money, right?

Yang Jingshu's head hurt when she heard that. She scratched her scalp hard and gradually regained her composure after taking a deep breath:

"As a teacher, you should know more things than us..."

Fang Ran did not deny it, she nodded, "I will use the identity of 'teacher' to check more about what happened in this academy, but I have no memory, so it will probably be a little troublesome. "

Yang Jingshu hummed softly, her eyes a little complicated: "Let's see how the plot develops. If it's possible, I mean if it's possible,"

She repeated: "If we can, if we can get these students out, let's try to get them out."

Fang Ran was silent for a few seconds, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, "But they are already dead... Is it really useful to let them out?"

Yang Jingshu pinched her fingertips, closed her eyes and said, "Try it if it works. If it really doesn't work, forget it."

At least the anger, pain, and hope in the hearts of those long-dead students... can be alleviated a little bit.

That's enough.

Yang Jingshu lowered her eyes and thought.

Fang Ran didn't say anything else. She touched the hair that hung down to her chest and suddenly realized that her hair had grown much longer.

The last time she came to Fengze Academy, her hair was still a little short and could only be tied into a ponytail.

And now, it's longer.

Just like her current mood.

becomes more complex.

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When He Ziyun woke up, the pain all over his body seemed to have eased a lot.

He was lying on the bed, his eyes that had just woken up seemed to still have tears in them. He yawned and slowly sat up while holding on to the wall.

The room is very small. Facing the end of the window is a not very big window, a standard sliding window shape. At this moment, outside the transparent glass, the sun is gradually setting with a dim light around it. The room is originally quite bright. It also seems a bit dim.

He Ziyun leaned against the bedside and squinted his eyes, looking at the simple furnishings in the room. After the fatigue in his nerves completely dissipated, he slowly opened the quilt and got out of bed.

Coincidentally, when he was bending over to put on his shoes, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

The figure of the person coming was somewhat tall, and you didn't have to look very clearly to see who it was.

Gui Wu didn't seem to expect that He Ziyun had woken up. He was stunned for a few seconds, then reached out and turned on the power behind the door.

"Click."

Accompanied by the subtle current sound of the incandescent lamp, the entire dark room was illuminated.

The young man who bent down to put on his shoes subconsciously closed his eyes and waited until his eyes adapted to the light before slowly opening them.

Gui Wu looked at him, his throat rolled, "By the way, I don't know your name yet..."

"..." He Ziyun, who expected to hear something, fell silent.

He helplessly lowered his head and continued to put on his shoes, and replied: "He Ziyun, He alone, selfish, Baiyun."

The young man said, tying his shoelaces into a beautiful knot, looking up and smiling:

"Of course, if you don't mind, you can just call me Yunyun."

When he said this, his tone was slightly teasing, as if he was joking with a friend he had known for a long time, very relaxed and comfortable.

Guiwu, who had never chatted like this with his peers, was stunned again. When He Ziyun stood up and seemed to be looking for something, he realized something and whispered:

"Good to hear……"

He said this in a very low voice, causing He Ziyun, who was looking for a coat everywhere, to raise his head and look at him, humming slightly in confusion.

"what?"

"..." Gui Wu pursed his lips, his cheeks felt a little hot. His voice was louder this time, at least it could be heard.

"I just said," the sixteen-year-old boy looked a little green, but the impact of that face did not diminish. The blurred face that neutralized the young and handsome face was so stunning. .

Gui Wu repeated what he said: "I said your name, it sounds nice."

He Ziyun was stunned in place: "..."

After a while, the young man laughed, and the pear dimple on his cheek sank slightly, "Thank you, and I feel the same way."