Everyone I want to bully is abnormal

Today is the last mock test before the college entrance examination. I don’t know if it’s because I said something wrong last time or because I hurt the clown, but Bai Qingge always feels that Yan Ruchu’s eyes have become much colder when he looks at her.

Although the gaze was cold before, it was different.

Yan Ruchu's indifference at the beginning was a character that was formed naturally over a long period of time. He showed the same face to everyone.

And now the icy face looks more like the product of anger.

Is it necessary to be so angry? The cat is hard to tame, and I didn't say anything wrong. Besides, this guy's differential treatment really makes me unhappy.

However, looking at the main task shining on the panel, Bai Qingge sighed in compromise. No matter what, he should find a chance to apologize.

She didn't want to fail in a mission at the last minute. A novice's failure in a mission would make her die on the spot in front of the whole school.

Now this is the main mission. Even if the punishment is to let her go to the moon personally, nail a self-greeting sign on it, and have it broadcast on major TV programs the next day, she will not be surprised at all.

If that situation really happened, she wouldn't even be able to stay on the moon and would have to move to Mars. She didn't dare to think about it at all.

And according to the system, the punishment for mission failure doesn't seem to be as simple as it was that day.

Bai Qingge still remembered that when the mission was concluded that day, the system changed the settlement interface for her to indicate a successful mission.

If the system is not deliberately playing tricks on people, then there must be some other hidden story.

But when she asked the system, it became mute and she couldn't be sure.

Therefore, you can only try your best to complete the task without hurting others, even if you can't get the task reward.

By the way, she has never stopped completing daily tasks, but has not received any rewards yet, because her personality has been severely damaged after completing the tasks.

This damn system actually has a delay mechanism after completing the task. Regarding this, she strongly suspected that the system was deliberately targeting her.

But there was obviously no loophole in this mission. Making Kan Zhiyu late was as simple as it could be compared to the previous daily tasks.

The most important thing is that it won't cause any physical harm, and today is a mock exam, which is half an hour later than the usual class time, so it doesn't matter if you go late.

After that, as long as you don’t make up for it within the judgment time of the system task, the reward will be firmly in your hands.

I'm afraid every child longs to have a pen that is mature enough to do homework by itself.

"Ha~ Woo~" Daily yawning.

Obviously, he didn't play games all night and his sleep time was more than 8 hours, but for some reason, as soon as he arrived in the classroom and the teacher stood on the podium and began to impart knowledge to the students, Zhou Gong became in a chess mood and insisted on playing 300 rounds with her.

Bai Qingge was very confident that she could nimbly and accurately avoid even a tiny bit of the fertilizer called knowledge.

Although today is an exam, she still can't avoid her passion for chess.

Another exam was over, and Bai Qingge handed in a paper filled with answers. As to whether it was correct or not, she would have to ask Zhou Gong in her dream whether he had discussed academic issues in this area when playing chess with her.

Finally, he signed his name, looked at it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction.

I'm afraid the only thing I can show off on this paper is my beautiful handwriting.

This school located in the downtown area does not have too many strict rules.

You can hand in the paper before the deadline. Bai Qingge, who had been lying down for nearly a whole morning, felt dizzy and his neck was sore.

As he walked out of the classroom, a gust of cold wind blew on his face, making the tip of his nose sore and painful. Bai Qingge's face was the only part of his body that was not protected, and it felt even more painful.

Bai Qingge glanced at his watch. It was time to get out of class, but because of the mock exams for senior high school students, the entire school was on holiday. The usually bustling playground was empty, and the entire school seemed particularly deserted.

"Let's go to the store and buy a bottle of hot drink," Bai Qingge thought.

In the corridor, the pen tips rubbed against the papers, making a hissing sound, and from time to time there were coughs from students who caught a cold.

Suddenly, a familiar cough sound came into her ears, hoarse and pleasant, it was the tone she liked. Bai Qingge covered her nose with a scarf and subconsciously turned her head to look over. Unexpectedly, it was Yan Ruchu.

She didn't know much about Yan Ruchu, but the memories that slowly flowed through her mind told her that this man was born into a knight family.

Knights are born to protect, and protection, in addition to spirit, what is most needed is a strong and powerful body.

Just like her driver, who also came from a knight family. Although she wore a thin suit every day, she had never shivered in the cold wind.

From the vague memories that came one after another, Yan Ruchu seemed to have never been sick.

It couldn't be that I made her sick because of me that day. Bai Qingge tightened the scarf around her nose and exhaled a breath of hot air that blended with the cold air. A thin layer of mist appeared on the glass in front of her, blurring Bai Qingge's vision.

She didn't want to reach out and try to wipe away the mist because it was too cold.

When Bai Qingge came out of the canteen again, he had a cup of hot milk tea with a straw in his hand, and two cups in his arms to prevent the heat from being lost.

Before she could take her first bite, a lively voice spoke up from behind her.

"Senior?"

Bai Qingge turned around curiously and saw a girl in a white down jacket, holding two cups of coffee that were obviously brought in from outside, looking at Bai Qingge with surprise.

"Who are you?" Bai Qingge looked doubtful.

Because of Bai Qingge's doubts, the girl acted a little disappointed, but she quickly cheered up, "Senior, it's me, that day on the podium you..." The girl suddenly paused.

Bai Qingge's face suddenly froze. What are you going to do? If you don't mention that thing, we can still be classmates, Bai Qingge screamed in his heart.

The girl seemed to realize that there was something wrong with her words, and a hint of embarrassment appeared on her face.

But thinking that it was not easy to meet the senior sister alone, she still mustered up the courage to continue: "I am the sophomore girl that day. My name is Liu Qingyu. I talked to you, senior sister. You also invited me. Senior sister, do you still remember me?"

The girl named Liu Qingyu cleverly changed the topic to another topic, calling her "senior sister" sweetly.

The first impression, which was about to drop, warmed up again. After all, who wouldn’t like such a cute and sensible junior school girl?

"It's you." Bai Qingge responded with a perfect smile and said with sudden enlightenment.

But in fact, she didn't remember who this person was at all, because that dark history had long been buried deep in her memory.