Chapter 240

"In the days to come, I hope everyone will give me much advice."

His polite, neither humble nor arrogant posture immediately won the favor of everyone.

Especially the smile that always hung on the corners of his mouth gave people an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Although his appearance couldn't be called handsome by popular standards, clean boys were always popular.

"Student Tang Hui, you can sit in Student Gao Chang's seat," Liu Bo pointed.

After speaking, Tang Hui nodded, walked off the podium, and headed toward the corner of the classroom.

During this time, his gaze remained locked on Qin Weiyang, a faint, imperceptible murderous intent flashing in the depths of his eyes.

"He's here..." Qin Weiyang's heart shook violently, her hands trembling slightly.

She couldn't tell if it was excitement or fear.

"Why is it the second day?" Su Yang watched his face, feeling curious.

Luoshui Middle School had always upheld the principle of one radish for one hole.

Unless a transfer student had eyes and hands that reached the sky, it was very difficult to get a seat.

Coincidentally, Gao Chang had just died, and he filled in afterward.

It was as if...

He was deliberately waiting for this opportunity.

"Could it be... he's a Guardian?" Su Yang narrowed his eyes.

Liu Bo saw that all the students were in their places and waved his hand: "Alright, let's start morning reading."

After speaking, he carried his briefcase and thermos cup out of the class.

After he left, the surrounding students immediately couldn't suppress the curiosity in their hearts and couldn't help but ask:

"Student Tang Hui, why did you only come today?"

"Do you know Gao Chang? Why did he suspend his studies?"

Everyone spoke one after another, but Tang Hui only responded with a smile, silently taking out a math book to flip through on his own.

Seeing him refuse to talk about it, the students didn't ask much more and began to whisper.

An ominous premonition arose in Qin Weiyang's heart, and she whispered: "He dragged it out for a day before enrolling, just in time for Gao Chang's death. Isn't that too coincidental?"

"Same thing as before: all coincidences are long-planned," Su Yang also took out a math book to flip through.

The first class was math; he flipped through it casually and found that the knowledge on it had been mastered years ago.

"Is he a Guardian?" Qin Weiyang heard the implication.

"The possibility is extremely high. Maybe they conspired to deliberately get rid of Gao Chang and take his place," Su Yang said slowly.

"Don't forget, undercover agents use aliases, but he used his real name."

"Why Class 3? Shen Yuran also died," Qin Weiyang was puzzled.

Su Yang turned his head to look directly into her eyes and said meaningfully: "Because of you."

Qin Weiyang's heart skipped a beat, and she didn't say anything more.

Clearly, she accepted this answer.

Tang Hui's move was highly likely aimed at her.

As a player who had already died once, he had now been reborn and must harbor resentment, attempting to take revenge.

At this moment, Qin Weiyang recalled the scene from back then in her mind—

"I didn't expect I would still lose to you," Tang Hui stood on a broken bridge, his gaze unfocused.

"I told you long ago, you are no match for me," Qin Weiyang held a bone saw and said indifferently.

"One move off..." Tang Hui laughed at himself, his voice mixed with bitterness.

He changed the subject, his eyes cold: "If there's a chance to do it over, I will definitely make you die without a burial place!"

Recalling the words he said before he died, Qin Weiyang's eyes condensed.

The biggest taboo in death games was having one's game style and habits figured out by others.

She had already been completely exposed in front of Tang Hui.

With enemies of fate meeting, one could figure out what would happen next with their toes.

Qin Weiyang subconsciously clenched her fists and slowly reached toward her schoolbag.

However, at this moment, a thick, broad hand grasped her wrist.

Looking up, she saw Su Yang shaking his head, "Now is not the time."

"If I don't kill him, am I supposed to wait for him to kill me?" Qin Weiyang asked back.

Su Yang gestured toward the podium; a 360-degree omnidirectional surveillance camera was hanging from the ceiling.

"If you make a move now, it's equivalent to giving up your game qualification. It's not worth it for a 'person who has died once'."

Qin Weiyang's chest rose and fell slightly, and her tense arms gradually relaxed.

She then pulled a math book out of her schoolbag and read it silently.

Seeing this, Su Yang's hanging heart slowly landed.

Qin Weiyang was good at everything, except that her murderous intent was too heavy.

Judging from the death games she had played in the past, they were all the type where she pushed through everything and won by killing.

Suddenly jumping into a game full of rules and regulations, her thinking and habits hadn't shifted yet.

"If he is a Guardian, then he must be killed, but don't be in a hurry; let's see what cards he plays first," Su Yang said.

Qin Weiyang didn't say a word, her gaze fixed straight on the "set," her fingertips pinched white.

"Ding-a-ling—"

The bell rang for the end of class, and everyone walked out of the classroom like birds and beasts.

In youth, people love railings the most.

Two or three boys leaned against the corridor railings in groups, chatting on the surface, but actually observing the female students passing by.

Because the water station and the restrooms were both next door, a long line formed at the back door all of a sudden.

Ruan Ziliang had just come out of the restroom and saw this "world-class spectacle," his jaw almost dropping to the ground.

"Why are there so many people..."

He clearly remembered that the girls' restrooms in middle school weren't this crowded.

How did it get so long once they reached high school?

"Excuse me... are you Student Ruan Ziliang?"

At this moment, a delicate, soft voice came from behind him.

He turned his head to look and saw a petite girl standing prettily, holding an envelope.

"Ah, I am." Ruan Ziliang was being spoken to by such a cute girl for the first time and became a bit flustered.

"Are you looking for me?"

"Yeah, this is for you." The petite girl stuffed the envelope into his hand and then turned and walked away, looking shy.

What's the situation?

Not only him, but the surrounding boys were all stunned.

Having just witnessed Student Su Yuan being asked for his WeChat yesterday, was it his turn to receive a love letter today?

"Ziliang, your peach blossom luck is pretty good," someone said with a click of their tongue.

"Don't talk nonsense, others might be looking for me for other things," Ruan Ziliang hurriedly waved his hand.

Clarifying on the surface, but actually feeling both happy and excited inside.

"Do other things require drawing a heart on it?" another boy said sourly.

Ruan Ziliang looked closely and saw a heart-shaped sticker imprinted on the seal of the envelope.

Seeing this, his heart couldn't help but thump wildly.

Two blushes immediately appeared on his dark face.

"Roar, Ziliang's spring has arrived!" Everyone immediately started to tease him.

Feeling the gazes cast from all around, Ruan Ziliang drilled back into the classroom as if fleeing.

When had he ever seen such a scene?

And he had never been confessed to by such a pretty girl before.

Although he had doubts in his heart, he still couldn't suppress his excitement and couldn't help but take a peek.

When he returned to his seat, he couldn't wait to open it.

"Hmm?"

But just as he tore open the sticker, he noticed a line of small print in the corner of the envelope—

"To: Su Yuan"

Boom!

At this instant, it was as if he had been struck by lightning, and the smile on Ruan Ziliang's face stiffened.

It then turned into thick loneliness, and he silently turned his head to place the envelope on Su Yang's desk.

"What is it?" Su Yang asked curiously.

"Don't know, a girl gave it to you," Ruan Ziliang felt a tightness in his chest, an indescribable bitterness.