Hell App - Chapter 119

When you think your life is bad, you can sleep first. When you wake up the next day, you will find…days have become more sad than yesterday.

Death and despair are daily life on campus.

Since Ning Xiuli ascended to heaven in the office, the students began to die one after another.

Seeing that the surrounding peers were declining one by one, the faces of the children were getting darker day by day, and even the delicious meals failed to save their mood.

Bai Yan’s mood is quite good.

The only thing that made him depressed was that the students had become less and less honest recently.

Since Ning Xiuli announced the news of the final exams, the eyes of the students have been cruel, and they will no longer be innocent and simple when they first entered school.

Yes, tomorrow, the ‘Special Zone’ will hold final exams.

Tomorrow is their thirtieth day of enrollment, and one year will pass after the exam.

Then they will be promoted to the second grade and become a second grade elementary school student.

Bai Yan was a bit strange about the equation that thirty days equals one year, but he was in a daze for a moment, and felt that it was normal.

Under the influence of Li Gui, Bai Yan accepted the setting of thirty days as one year. He ignored the irrationality of time and got up happily to prepare for the exam.

…

Exams are going on the next day, so it is natural to review in advance.

Bai Yan came to the classroom early after eating breakfast.

In the classroom, there were many people who came earlier than him. They were holding the tattered textbooks and wrinkled their faces to recite the contents of the textbooks.

“…Oh, what’s the word written here? I knew I would not stick to the textbook!”

In the classroom, such lamentations flashed from time to time. The white language textbooks were clean and tidy, but there was no trouble in this regard.

In the past ten days or so, many people died in Ning Xiuli’s Chinese class, and there were many “new friends” in the textbooks. Therefore, the children were disgusted with Chinese books. Many people used glue to glue the texts they had learned. Stuck.

However, the final exam is due tomorrow. Ning Xiuli smiled and reminded everyone that those who fail the exam will be eliminated.

Exams are definitely about what they have learned. Children who live to this day are not stupid, and they all know what it means to be eliminated. As a result, the surviving children began to review the two books “Chinese” and “Mathematics”. Those who glued the textbooks could only bite the bullet and tear them apart…

Seeing that the students were all in full swing for review, Bai Yan walked to his seat and prepared to take out the Chinese essay for review.

However, before reviewing, Bai Yan found that there was a small thing on his desk——

A small snack that looks exquisite and delicious with a paper towel.

For this snack, Bai Yan is very familiar.

Since those chefs died, everyone’s food has improved drastically.

In addition to three balanced meals a day, they can also get a small snack every afternoon.

The cooking skills of the ghost chefs are much better than when they were alive. The snacks they make are so delicious that they can be said to be one of the few comforts children can get in school.

Although Bai Yan himself is not so keen on dim sum, he did not feel happy after eating it, but he has seen the scene where his classmates gobbled up dim sum and knew that everyone was crazy about dim sum.

There are many children who are desperate for reality. They barely live for a snack every afternoon and have a little courage to face the cruel reality.

Now, there is a snack on his table, which naturally makes Bai Yan feel surprised——

The dim sum was made by Ning Xiuli. There is only one piece per person. This is obviously yesterday’s pineapple dim sum. Can anyone resist eating it?

Who left his snacks on purpose?

Bai Yan felt suspicious in her heart, and she suddenly lost the thought of reading.

He stood up the book, pretended to read it, and scanned the surroundings with his side light.

After a while, he noticed that a girl named Xu Yue was frequently aiming at this end, looking at the snacks he placed beside him.

Bai Yan observed for a while and found that Xu Yue was particularly concerned about the snacks placed beside him.

Except for Xu Yue, the little fat guy Ning Xiaobo looked at his drinking glass from time to time, and Bai Yan suddenly had a count.

So, he pretended to recite the text for a while. After a while, he pretended to be thirsty and picked up the water glass beside him.

In the expectant gaze of the little fat man, Bai Yan raised the water cup several times and put it down several times, making the little fat man anxious.

Finally, as soon as he let go, the water cup snapped to the ground-what spilled from the water cup was not clear water, but sticky glue!

I knew you, fat man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wanted to hurt me!

When lifting the water glass, Bai Yan felt that the weight of the water glass was wrong.

He didn’t take a closer look at the contents, and knew that there must be some ingredients.

After thinking about it for a moment, Bai Yan felt that this must be the reason Ning Xiaobo borrowed the book from him yesterday, but he did not lend it to him.

And Xu Yue, she gave him snacks, she definitely didn’t like him, but had no good intentions.

Bai Yan thought about it and thought it might be because Xu Yue saw that he didn’t like snacks the day before yesterday, so he begged him. As a result, he threw the snacks in the trash in front of her. Yue held a grudge against him.

After thinking about it for a while, Bai Yan felt that these two people were right.

In fact, apart from these two, many students have targeted him in recent days.

Because Ning Xiuli also said that if everyone passes, the final elimination system will be implemented, and the few with the lowest scores will be dragged out of the classroom until there are only 20 people left in the classroom.

Under this circumstance, everyone must not only ensure that they get good grades in the test, but also try to eliminate opponents as much as possible. Except for the few who are particularly confident, no one can guarantee that they are not the worst person in the test.

Therefore, in the past few days, everyone has cheated each other and tried their best to reduce competitors.

It can be said that in the thrilling past few days, two students who were not very clever were eliminated first, and they were aggrieved to death.

Everyone had no complaints, but liked to hear them. But what makes him depressed is that everyone has made a lot of hands on him. It seems that everyone looks at him very unpleasant!

Bai Yan felt wronged, he felt innocent.

Although he knew that his classmates were afraid of exams, out of good intentions and to help them get rid of the shadow of the exams, he quietly did a little trivial thing, but he was sure that his good deeds had not been discovered.

If he is not found, it means he did not do those things!

But even though the classmates didn’t know that the culprit was him, they all liked to poison his food and stuff some things into his daily necessities.

Bai Yan can’t figure out the reason for being targeted, but it can only be attributed to being too good.

It must be that he has a kind of domineering temperament that can get a full score in the test, so that the whole class can do it on him for no reason.

Bai Yan thought he had found the crux of the target, so he exposed the incident and secretly remembered Ning Xiaobo and Xu Yue.

…

After reviewing for a whole day, in the evening, before the bell rang for dinner, he returned to the dormitory early on the excuse of saying nothing about the toilet.

Bai Yan opened the door of the bedroom and went straight to his bed.

He knelt down and carefully touched his pillow.

Sure enough, his pillow also suffered. The original fluffy and soft touch, there were some more sharp objects, some people stuffed nails in his pillow.

Without thinking about it, Bai Yan picked up his own pillow and dropped it directly with the little fat man’s pillow.