I'm a god in the infinite game

"I don't have too many demands on you." Xu Wei scolded until her throat became dry, and took another sip of water from her glass, "Before? I didn't care about other things in the first and second grades of high school, but you are already in the third year of high school. Are you willing to come to class? Then, should you have a good class?"

Xu Wei glared, threw a draft on the table, and tapped it fiercely with her red nails: "Look at what you were doing when you were in my class?"

On the cover of the draft book, Bai Liu's name was scrawled, and beside it were several formulas that had not yet been calculated, and the letters were deformed at the end of writing.

Bai Liu picked up this familiar draft book, casually flipped through it, saw all kinds of simple graffiti on it, and suddenly realized it.

It's this book.

When he was in high school, he often skipped classes in the first half of the year. In the second semester of the second semester of high school, Lu Yizhan used various means to coerce and lure him into class, but he didn't take it well. Most of the time he was in class? When distracted or in a daze, he will randomly draw some graffiti on his notebook.

Is this what he often draws graffiti on? That notebook was confiscated by Xu Wei in the middle, no wonder he didn't find it when he graduated.

Xu Wei snatched the book from Bai Liu's hand, threw it down angrily, flipped it open, and put a few pages in front of Bai Liu. Let him read:

"Did you draw? What are these things?!"

Bai Liu raised her eyes calmly, and looked at the painting on the notebook.

The pictures on the notebook are drawn with a ballpoint pen. They are scribbled and simple, and the expression can probably be seen clearly. What does it mean?

Most of the paintings in the previous period were a female monster with red nails protruding from the eyeballs and then died tragically after being torn apart by various weapons. From time to time, there would be a watermelon-headed toad giggling next to it? The toad was also killed, This kind of painting takes up about half of the book, and most of the paintings are red and blue ballpoint pens. It looks very glaring and bloody.

But in the later stage, the painting style changed, and there appeared a faceless pencil villain. This villain was described very vaguely. He was wearing a school uniform and was thin and small. One, sitting alone on the edge of the flower bed, with his head down Looking at the two ice cream sticks in my hand, I seem to be very lonely.

Then on the next page, in front of this little pencil figure, there appeared a mass of black, only puppy-sized messy fluffy lines.

I can't see the shadow clearly from this pile of lines, it seems that the painter also can't see clearly the shape of the thing that suddenly appeared in front of him, so he can only vaguely describe the shape of the shadow in his eyes like this .

This ball of fluffy? Puppy lines squatting in front of the little man's legs? There is a picture frame drawn next to it, which reads: [The ice cream in your hand? Can you give me one? 】

The villain replied with a dialog box: [No. 】

The puppy line continued to ask: [Then can I change with you? 】

The villain asked: [What to change? 】

Puppy Line said: [Exchange with my newly born soul. 】

Bai Liu stared straight at the draft book, reaching out to get it.

He didn't remember ever drawing such a thing.

Xu Wei pulled back the draft, and was about to continue scolding when she saw Bai Liu's flat eyes.

Her scalp went numb, and she spoke in a weak voice: "...Why are you looking at me like that?"

It felt as if she was going to strangle her to death with a whip. She had never seen Bai Liu look at her before. She had such an aggressive look. Her back felt cold for a moment, and she subconsciously relaxed. He opened the handbook for his own notebook, and asked Bai Liu to take it back.

"The teacher scolded you too? It's for your own good." Xu Weiqiang calmly raised his airs, moved a little less, and lightly pointed at the notebook in Bai Liu's hand, "Look at your drawing? What, it's a mess Yes, if you draw well, the teacher can help you apply for art and sports classes, but look at the things you draw..."

"What red nails? Female monsters, toads, they are all too scary, are you like to play? Horror games? Monsters, right?"

Bai Liu glanced at the red nails on Xu Wei's hands, and the corners of her mouth curled up, before humming indifferently: "It's sort of."

Xu Wei cleared her throat: "There are also those villains and lines behind. That villain is yourself, right? What is that mass of lines talking to you?"

"You also? Know? Some things have happened recently. Everyone is very concerned about the? Psychological? Problems of senior high school students." Xu Wei sighed pretendingly, "The teacher is also? Very worried about your? Mental? What you drew? Ask the school?Psych?Expert."

"They said that your kind of painting is partly due to self-isolation, which led to childhood fantasies. There are no friends left until now. It is a relatively serious? Psychological? Problem."

Bai Liu lowered her head, holding the notebook without saying a word.

Seeing this, Xu Wei couldn't help feeling a sense of pride in hurting Bai Liu. She slowly puffed up her chest, and her expression became hypocritical and arrogant: "Of course, the teacher also? It's not that I can't understand why you have such a The question, after all, you grew up in that kind of environment, and you have this kind of personality, and you seem to have no friends in the orphanage?"

Bai Liu still didn't answer.

The smile on Xu Wei's face grew bigger and bigger: "The pressure on Qiao Mu's senior year is very high, which may aggravate your "psychological" problems. You have also seen that many students have problems this year. Yes, the teacher doesn't want you to have problems."

"How about this, the teacher can go first? Help you apply for withdrawal, wait for your mental health? How about going to another class after your problem improves?"

As long as Bai Liu is forced to leave, her grades in class won't be affected, and Hou Tong won't be able to pester Bai Liu anymore.

See Bai Liu or ignore her? She, Xu Wei frowned, and more to say, a female teacher came by and knocked on Xu Wei's desktop: "Mr. Xu, we are going down to gather."

"Okay?" Xu Wei stood up, and she glanced at Bai Liu, "Bai Liu, you should think about it yourself."

"Me too? It's for your own good."

Is there a loudspeaker outside the window? Announcement: [All students please gather in the playground!All students please assemble on the playground! 】

Students bustled down with stools, complaining to each other about the big sun at two o'clock in the afternoon and a meeting. Basically, every student held a bottle of frozen mineral water and a bag of ice cream in their hands. Snacks.

Most of the students in Qiaomu High School are in good condition. When there is a mobilization meeting, everyone will buy something and eat while eating.

Except Bai Liu.

He doesn't have the money to buy them, but that doesn't mean he can't eat them.

"Teacher Xu left you for the whole class again." Hou Tong complained and walked up. She opened her pocket and handed Bai Liu a popsicle. "At least give you some time to drink, right?"

Bai Liu closed his half-opened draft book just now, and his eyes swept over the popsicle she handed over, politely and politely thanking: "Thank you, but there's no need."

Hou Tong was taken aback for a moment, she quickly understood what was going on, and stopped Bai Liu who was about to turn around and leave? Bai Liu anxiously explained: "I didn't buy it for you?!"

"Did Fangdian buy it and ask me to bring it to you?!"

After Bai Liu paused, he turned to look at Hou Tong.

"I'm not lying to you, really? I didn't buy it?!" Hou Tong eagerly showed it to Bai Liu, "Look, it's the cheapest? That kind of popsicle costs fifty cents a piece. If I bought it for you, I wouldn't buy it. kind."

Yes? The whole small pocket is full of ice cream with a unit price of seven or eight to more than ten yuan. The unit price of a piece of other ice cream is only one tenth of that of other ice cream. The cheap double-headed popsicles seem out of place.

——But it is the one that Bai Liu ate the most in the whole high school? A kind of popsicle.

In summer?, Lu Yizhan and Fang Dian will save money to buy these popsicles for Bai Liu.

"Thank you." Bai Liu took it, and he smiled very shallowly. This time, his face was less alienated and more serious, "Please help me bring it."

Seeing Bai Liu took it away, Hou Tong heaved a sigh of relief behind him, but looked down at a bag of more than ten yuan in his small pocket? High-priced ice cream, but none of it was as good as the one above? Bought for Bai Liu? She stomped on the fifty-cent popsicle again in disbelief, her eyes were a little red.

Where is she on earth?

Why don't you want her? Stuff every time!

Bai Liu casually tore open the wrapping paper of the popsicles as he walked. This kind of cheap popsicles are two stick-shaped popsicles pasted together.

Lu Yizhan has been raising him since the time of the orphanage. He is used to sharing all kinds of food with him. This habit has been retained in high school. Before Lu Yizhan and Fang Dian were together, he was usually with Lu Yizhan. It is very cost-effective for two people in the station to eat one of these popsicles, one per person.

But after Lu Yizhan chased Fangdian, these two popsicles were only enough for two people to share, and it was very embarrassing for three people to share. At that time, Bai Liu, an outsider who was eating and drinking? Quit someone else's two-person world and go to the office to get water.

Yes? Bai Liu thought calmly, it's finally time for Lu Yizhan to have his own circle.

He didn't understand why Lu Yizhan would raise him for more than four years for no reason, but this kind of doubt finally stopped after Fang Dian appeared-maybe it was more interesting that there were no more interesting things around at that time? Let Lu Yizhan pay attention to it, so he is idle If you're bored, come feed him.

But soon Bai Liu fell into even greater confusion.

He originally thought that the square arrival would put Lu Yizhan on the track of a normal person—admitted to a good university, found a good job after graduation, got married, had children, made many excellent friends, lived a normal and successful life In my whole life, in short, my communication with him, a marginal figure, has come to an end.

It's like the fifty cents popsicle that Lu Yizhan gave him? Half of it should stop there.

In the future, shouldn't Lu Yizhan eat such cheap popsicles? They have to share half with people like him. They are not originally from the same world.

But... that's not the case.

Fang Dian's arrival did not snatch the popsicle that belonged to Bai Liu, but let Bai Liu eat one more each time.

This woman would laugh and buy a double-headed popsicle for [-] cents, then give her own and the other to Bai Liu, stroke his head and say, "Why are you hiding? I also like you very much." ah."

From then on, the number of popsicles that Bai Liu could eat became two, and his confusion doubled.

"White Willow!"

A hearty and generous voice came, a girl with a high ponytail, wearing a school uniform and a school skirt laughed and shouted loudly among the crowd, she raised her right hand and waved, smiling brightly, and the sun became brighter when the sun fell on her. It is dazzling and warm, dispelling the lifeless atmosphere here:

"Bai Liu! This way!"

"Come and sit by my side!"