Drama Training Camp

Ye Xijin glanced at the little hooligans rolling on the ground, sorted out his school uniform, and walked out directly across their bodies.

Before he was blocked in the toilet, if Ye Xijin hadn't come over, it is estimated that the original owner's next step would be to be pressed to drink toilet water.

Ye Xijin found a utility room in the school and walked in.

"Close previous task."

149's voice immediately resounded in Ye Xijin's mind: "Task 1: End of life. If the task is successful, the reward will be 50 Jinjiang coins. Jinjiang coins."

"Player task: Jie Yuhua. The task is determined to get a play value of 100, and the reward is 100 Jinjiang coins. The current host account balance is 363 Jinjiang coins."

"Issue a memory card." Ye Xijin said.

Originally from a poor family, Nanhua Middle School is an aristocratic school. The original school is free for admission because of excellent grades. In the case of all the students in the school, the original is out of place, and now the original is not good enough. I was a freshman in high school, but I couldn't continue reading, because I provoke the school bullies of this grade. These school bullies often blocked the original body and gave him a fat beating.

These school tyrants are powerful and powerful at home, and they do things very cleanly. The original body will be beaten more violently next time. Over time, there is no way for the original body to complain, even if they stay far away from these people every time, but they can find various reasons to beat him.

The reason for being beaten this time was for being close to Liu Shu, and the reason for being beaten last time was talking to Huang Lili, and the last time I accidentally touched Zheng Yan... The reasons are all sorts of strange, every time I talk to Huang Lili. It's a girl related, or a different girl. The original body has always been very attentive. Just like this time, he really just got a little closer to Liu Shu. It was purely a physical distance that the body only saw, not a psychological distance.

Ye Xijin recalled Yuanshen's memories, Yuanshen has always been cautious, not to mention that he has not done anything bad, but he has always been enthusiastic, often helping others, Yuanshen has never provoke this group of people like Huangmao , I don't know why he ended up like this.

"What is the mission?" Ye Xijin asked.

"Task 1: Retaliate those who hurt the original body. Task 2: Help more people like the original body who suffer from school violence."

Ye Xijin is not afraid that the original body intends to take revenge, but he feels tired when he encounters the kind of person who retaliates with virtue, and asks: "What is the ending of the original body in this world?"

"The original body suffered from school violence for a long time, and suffered severe physical and psychological damage. His academic performance plummeted, and he committed suicide in his second year of high school." 149 said.

Ye Xijin sighed in his heart, he felt a little pain in some parts of his body, those were the places where he was beaten, people who have not suffered school violence can't understand it, it's not a lighthearted "he" from outsiders I won’t resist” can be solved.

Being a pitiful little boy, and putting himself in his shoes, Ye Xijin didn't know that school violence was so terrifying.

Ye Xijin sighed and wanted to leave the small utility room, 149 hurriedly said, "Host, the show card."

A lottery box appeared immediately in front of Ye Xijin. He spent 30 Jinjiang coins to buy a lucky halo, reached out and took out a card from it, scratched it open, and saw only one line on it Character.

White Lotus.

Ye Xijin frowned and asked, "Are you kidding me? Isn't the pure and flawless white lotus only for girls?"

"Host, warn against femininity once." 149 said, a swipe of electricity hit Ye Xijin.

Ye Xijin had no choice but to accept this playful attribute. He walked out of the utility room, his expression changed immediately, he returned to the dormitory and changed into a school uniform, not long after he entered the classroom , some students called him to the Academic Affairs Office.

"This is the application form for next month's provincial math competition, take it back and fill it out." The dean handed him a piece of paper directly.

Ye Xijin rolled up her sleeves inadvertently, revealing her bruised arm, and reached out to take the application form, but the dean of the school seemed to have not seen it, and only warned very sternly: " This math competition is very important, I hope you can get good grades."

Ye Xijin's eyes darkened and he nodded. He was very disappointed with this school. To some extent, the school's inaction was also an accomplice of the original owner's death. The school should serve the students Provide asylum, and Nanhua Middle School, on the one hand, allowed the original body to be persecuted, and on the other hand, constantly asked the original body to win glory for the school.

Being able to stand out and not offend the God of Wealth, the abacus of Nanhua Middle School is indeed very loud. There are many schools that can waive tuition fees, but Yuanshen chose Nanhua Middle School because Nanhua Middle School also waived miscellaneous fees and was willing to provide Yuanshen with free room and board. Yuanshen entered Nanhua Middle School, so it can be said that there is almost no need to have any more. Any extra expenses, and Nanhua Middle School promises that if the original owner can get the top score in the college entrance examination, Nanhua Middle School will provide the original university tuition for four years.

The original body was an abandoned baby. The adoptive father, Ye Hu, was the most common sanitation worker. Xin, raised the original body, and loved him like a biological son. The original body knew that the conditions at home were not good, and could not bear to let the old father continue to work hard, so he entered Nanhua Middle School as the champion of the senior high school entrance examination.

Ye Xijin quickly filled out the application form and sent it back to the Academic Affairs Office. He was never a person who punished himself for other people's mistakes. He would not joke about his future. Participate in the same way, and strive to achieve a good result.

Ye Xijin used to be an academic bully, and it is not too difficult for him to pick up his studies again. Nanhua Middle School is an aristocratic school. It didn't matter at all. In addition to the nine daily courses, there were many other aristocratic subjects. These aristocratic subjects had to pay extra tuition fees, so they had nothing to do with Ye Xijin.

There was only one class in the afternoon. All the other students left the classroom to attend etiquette and equestrian classes. Only Ye Xijin was left to study by himself in the empty classroom. I'm afraid he will still feel lost, but Ye Xijin is quite content. Originally, the course of Nanhua Middle School was slower than that of key middle schools. Ye Xijin wanted to complete the agreement between Yuanshen and Nanhua Middle School, but there was not enough time. You have to take the time to study.

Ye Xijin saw that it was almost time, then got up and left the classroom to go to the cafeteria for dinner. At this time, there were not many people in the cafeteria, Ye Xijin was looking for a place with a meal, and met a group of people. .

There are seven or eight people in this group, all wearing the uniform of Nanhua Middle School.

Ye Xijin was a little unclear at first, so she saw Huang Mao timidly standing behind the leader.

"Boss, Ye Xijin beat us!" Huang Mao complained.

Ye Xijin raised her eyebrows and said, "You are blocking the way."

Banchutou led by a wicked smile and said, "You dare to hit my little brother?"

After speaking, Ban Cuntou reached out and pushed Ye Xijin.

Ye Xijin knew that she might not be able to be kind today, and she put the tray on the table beside the table, and said to Bancuntou: "This is not the place to talk, If you want to fight or you want to reason, change place."

Ban Cun nodded and everyone rushed up, for fear that Ye Xijin would run away, and surrounded him.

Several people found a secluded place, took off his jacket, and inside was a white vest, immediately revealing the outline of his strong chest muscles.

Ye Xijin didn't rush to do it, but asked Ban Cuntou politely, "I don't know what you call it?"

"Chen Zheng." Ban Cuntou said coldly.

Ye Xijin sounded like "Chen Zhen" at first glance, but recalled it in the original owner's memory, this person was a third-year high school student, a famous school bully at Nanhua Middle School, Ye Xijin's heart moved , and asked, "You have been targeting me all this time?"

Chen Zheng felt inexplicable and asked, "What is targeting you? I didn't know you before, you can clarify!"

"Huang Xingxuan is your little brother. I went to Nanhua Middle School for three months. He beat me 14 times. Big brother ordered it?"

After hearing Ye Xijin's question, Chen Zheng turned to look at Huang Xingxuan. Although he was a school bully, he felt that he was a school bully with a bottom line. I knew that I walked around, how could I hit so many times?

"He beat you, of course there is a reason to beat you." Chen Zheng explained forcefully.

Ye Xijin sneered and said, "The first time I was beaten, it was because I talked to Wang Lingli, the second time was because I borrowed an eraser for Zhao Moli, and the most recent time was because of me When I got close to Liu Shu, I didn't expect him to like so many people. If he had said that these girls were all his favorites, I would have walked around. There are only fourteen girls in our class. Is my excuse because I bumped into a girl from an outside class in the hallway?"

Chen Zheng widened his eyes, looked at Huang Xingxuan in disbelief, and secretly thought that this is also an idiot, just make up any reason, even if it is "unhappy to see you". , why do you want to pull in so many girls, it seems so out of style.

"Boss, I beat him and he dared to resist. Many of us were beaten to the point where we couldn't stand up. Boss, we all follow you!" Huang Xingxuan didn't explain, just like a favored Like a little eunuch, he kept pushing.

Chen Zheng was right when he thought about it, he was a school bully, how could he explain to the person he wanted to bully, and immediately wanted to hit him.

How about one person hitting a group of you?" Ye Xijin asked.

Before Chen Zheng could speak, a younger brother next to him immediately opened his mouth and said: "What are you, you are lucky to win Xiao Huang, our brother Zheng has learned martial arts, and only one hand can It can crush you."

Ye Xijin ignored him, turned to look at Chen Zheng, and said, "Chen Zheng, I will beat a group of you alone, if you win, your people will detour when they see me. And Huang Xingxuan has to tell the truth why he bullied me, okay?"

"What if I lose?" Chen Zheng asked.

"You say the conditions." Ye Xijin said.

"I heard that you are a top student. In the future, you will do all of our homework. During the exam, you also have to help, remember to be there with you." Chen Zheng himself does not do homework Yes, but it didn't prevent him from thinking that homework was a painful torture. If he really wanted to embarrass Ye Xijin in other ways, Chen Zheng felt that this thin and small body couldn't stand the torment.

"Boss, the penalty for copying the homework is too light, so he has to send it to me and beat me every day!" Huang Xingxuan said as a matter of course.

Chen Zheng looked at his little brother again, and before he started a fight with Ye Xijin, he wanted to kick such a **** out of his school bully team. Take it, and this Huang Xingxuan is simply killing him. Even the school bully doesn't like such a cruel person.

"What are you looking at me, boss?" Huang Xingxuan asked inexplicably.

Chen Zheng shook his head contemptuously.

"Let's do it." Ye Xijin put on the posture of a grandmaster, calm and calm, but in his mind he was buying the King of Kung Fu Body Possession with 149,

The author has something to say:I got up early and thought about adding more, played for a day, and then I finally did it at night, adding five hundred words...