Zhang Ming walked into the classroom, found his seat and sat down. He opened his bag and took out a super cute kitten pillow. He opened the file stored in his electronic device, put on his headphones, and leaned on the pillow to listen to the song of Sakura Hair Singer, Mu Qi.
"Hey! Ming." A brown-haired youth with a bright smile on his face was holding a book in his hand and calling out to Zhang Ming.
"Hey! Sa Tai, stop, you don't want to live anymore, you're disturbing Ming at this time!？”
The other black-haired youth beside the brown-haired youth hurriedly grabbed his arm and whispered to the brown-haired youth.
The brown-haired youth was called Soul House Sa Tai, and the black-haired youth was Hanchuan Gu Xun. Both of them were considered to be two of Zhang Ming's few male friends in the Heavenly King State's First High School. Of course, their relationship was not very good, but at least it was much better than strangers.
At this moment, the young man named Satha from the Soul House saw Zhang Ming lying on the table and listening to the PVP. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva. At that time, two classmates were tortured to death by Zhang Ming after disturbing him. It was believed that as long as they were still in this class and hadn't left, they would definitely remember it clearly, including the teacher.
However, this was not the scariest part. What made them most afraid was that after Zhang Ming killed the two students, no one came to ask about this matter. The other people who knew about it either kept their mouths shut and transferred to another school, or endured their fear of Zhang Ming and continued to stay in this school. They had no choice.
Perhaps there was a third option, but no one was stupid enough to choose it.
In the beginning, everyone deliberately didn't provoke Zhang Ming, and no one played with him.
This was because everyone was afraid that they would provoke Zhang Ming without knowing and end up dying a tragic death.
However, as they spent more time with Zhang Ming, everyone understood that although Zhang Ming was a little strange, he was still very easy to talk to. However, the premise was that they didn't disturb him when he was listening to music.
Then, a few people who could talk to Zhang Ming appeared in the class. The School Rules Ceremony, Hanchuan Guxun, and Soul Hall Satha were the most obvious ones.
But even so, they didn't dare to provoke Zhang Ming, who was usually easy to talk to, and they didn't want to think about what would happen if they disturbed him while he was listening to music.
Seeing that Zhang Ming was immersed in the world of music, a middle-aged male teacher who looked rather unsightly to the audience announced that the class would be changed to a self-study class and left first.
All the teachers had the same attitude towards Zhang Ming. If they could avoid getting involved in Zhang Ming's matters, they should try their best to stay away from him. Living was always more important than anything else.
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After school, Zhang Ming took the lunchbox that Masahiro had specially prepared for him last night and walked into a secret base that belonged to him.
This secret base was actually just an abandoned house. Zhang Ming always came here to practice his swordsmanship for a while after school in the afternoon in order to improve his sword cultivation.
Wait, why did I say again?
"Hehe, is there anything worth being happy about today? My left eyelid kept twitching. Under its influence, I had almost mastered the cute Jijiang game on impulse today, even though I was originally playing a game of raising childhood sweethearts.”
Zhang Ming gently touched his lips with his right hand, as if he could still recall the fragrance of jasmine that belonged to the school festival.
"Hmm, this is the smell of blood. Has someone come to my territory? Hehe, interesting. Since I'm bored anyway, why don't I use these prey to continue honing my Sword Dao?”
Zhang Ming, who was feeling proud that he had stolen the first kiss of the school festival, suddenly froze. He stared at the few drops of blood and mud on the ground that had long been mixed with dust, and his eyes shone with the glint of a hunter meeting his prey.
Zhang Ming quickly and silently walked to the door. His sensitive hearing had already received the information behind the door. There was an injured woman and a small robot.
Zhang Ming was disappointed and sighed helplessly. Just as he was about to kick open the already damaged door, a beautiful song came from the room, making Zhang Ming subconsciously stop what he was doing.
Wild flowers in full bloom
あぁどうか教（おし）えておくれ啊啊请务必告诉我
Why do people hurt each other?
Fight ()
Rin ()() Flower () The blooming flower
" This song, could it be…"
Zhang Ming was very familiar with this song, and he had just listened to it again this morning. How could he not know who was singing this song?
Filled with anticipation and luck, Zhang Ming pushed open the almost rotten wooden door and walked into the dilapidated house that made his heart beat faster today.
"As expected…"
In front of Zhang Ming, a cherry-haired singer was kneeling on an open space filled with weeds. She was half-undressed, revealing her clean back and bandaged arms. She raised her head and looked at the sunlight outside through the broken roof.
It was such hope, a desire that could be felt even through the back view.
What were they hoping for? What was he longing for?
Wishing for the sky, yearning for freedom?
Do you hate this world, humans, and yourself? Xi Qi?
" Then, I will save you and let you escape from this boring and ugly world. You only need to sing for me. Your singing is the best reward for me.
The moment Zhang Ming saw the cherry haired singer, the young girl Qi Qi, this thought flashed through his mind.
(Mina, Xiao Jie probably encountered too many things yesterday that made him emotional. Xiao Jie actually left a mistake in chapter 13, which is that the male protagonist should be 17 years old this year. However, since it has been written this way, then it can only be written this way.)
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