Chapter 87: The Cold Type

"What do you mean?"

I stared at A Bai with a solemn expression. A Bai sneered, "He has offended a lot of people. What do you think? Can he still stay in that place? And the other side will hunt him down to the end of time. Do you think that's interesting?"

I stared into A Bai's eyes seriously. "I've never dragged anyone down. Please watch your words. I can understand if you don't like me, but there's no need for personal attacks."

Maybe I rarely confront people directly like this. After I said this, A Bai's face obviously changed.

He seemed to want to say something, but he opened his mouth, his face turning from red to purple and finally to black. Then he turned around and left.

I glanced at the constantly rattling door fearfully and said nothing.

With an unpleasant look on my face, I walked into the room. Opening the door, I saw two single - room compartments inside.

There were two single beds in the left compartment, placed side by side. There were also two beds in the right compartment.

When I saw the layout of the beds, I immediately had a bad feeling.

Wait a minute. If Yan Yan and A Bai were roommates here before, does that mean Xu Yang and I have to share a room when we just came in?

Well, it's not a big deal to share a room with Xu Yang. But maybe I'm just being too sensitive. I always feel there's some kind of connection between Xu Yang and me.

I tentatively asked, "What's going on? Don't tell me we..."

Before I could finish my sentence, a black figure rushed to the right - hand compartment at an extremely fast speed.

He picked up the bedding on one of the beds, which was already neatly folded and ready, and placed it on the two empty beds in the right - hand compartment. Then he took the luggage from my hand and put it there without hesitation.

What does this mean? My expression froze a bit. So it means Xu Yang and I are going to share a room?

I looked at A Bai with a dark face and felt a strange sense of happiness. No no no, I'm definitely not happy. It must be a misunderstanding.

Pfft, Xu Yang burst out laughing first.

Maybe because A Bai's face looked so bad, after laughing, he quickly realized his situation. He immediately pulled a long face and complained to Yan Yan.

"I said, what are you doing? Is it necessary? Did I offend you? Why do you have to arrange me to share a room with this guy? If you want to sleep with someone, figure it out yourself. Can you stop dragging innocent people into this?"

I thought to myself, shut up. You won't be considered a mute if you don't say anything.

Yan Yan ignored him as if he didn't see him and looked extremely calm.

I sighed. Why do I feel like I'm being protected?

As soon as I said this, everyone looked at me in surprise.

Wait a minute. Did I just say what I was thinking out loud?

What did I say just now? It was probably something like "Do you have a crush on me for a long time?"

Duang. It felt like a big hammer had broken through the sky and hit me on the head.

Did I really say that just now? Oh my god. I wish a bolt of lightning would strike me. How could I say such a thing?

"You'd better shut up," Yan Yan's cold voice interrupted my train of thought.

Something around us seemed to be changing. The ambiguous atmosphere gave people a bad feeling.

I walked to the bed and looked at the luggage I had placed on it. "What are we going to do next? Is there going to be classes in this academy?"

A Bai sneered. "You can go to the mission hall to take on missions. There will be marks for various missions on it. As long as you can find what they want, you can get points. Once you get points, the school will protect you. It seems like having such a powerful ally is really a good choice for you!"

The jealousy in his words was too obvious. I rolled my eyes and thought that he might as well just write the word "jealousy" on his face.

Dude, I really want to tell you that you don't need to be so jealous of me. Really. I'm completely calm inside, and I even want to roll my eyes at you.

I walked forward slowly. When I got to the front, my movements suddenly froze.

That feeling came again. The feeling of being watched was not a good one at all.

I turned to look at the wall behind me. My sitting motion paused slightly. Yan Yan frowned when he saw me stop.

"What's wrong?"

His cold voice rang in my ear. I didn't say anything. There was a hint of hesitation in my eyes.

I always feel like someone is watching me. It must be my imagination. How could there be someone watching me?

I shivered. As long as I'm in my own room, this feeling of being watched is everywhere.

This is strange. I'm sure I'm not a strange person, and I'm sure I don't have paranoid delusions. What's going on?

I looked at the painting on the wall and suddenly reached out and gently peeled it. A big tear appeared on the painting.

Xu Yang beside me took a deep breath and forced a smile. "Dude, do you know how much this painting costs?"

I gave him a sideways look and thought that in this situation, being rich or not wasn't the point. The point was that I seemed to have discovered something wrong.

"This painting is strange," I spat out a few cold words. Looking at the small hole on the wall, I was sure that someone had been peeping.

Who's in the next room? I lost my temper and immediately stood up and was about to rush out.

But the next second, I was immediately stopped by someone. Yan Yan shook his head at me and sighed.

"The next room has been sealed. You can't go there."

"What do you mean?"

What kind of place is this? It's too much. Why can they seal it whenever they want?

I wanted to argue, but Yan Yan's expression clearly told me not to cause any more trouble.

Strange. After calming down, I felt that my state was a bit strange.

I smiled and sat there silently. Suddenly, my eyes lit up as I looked at the front.

I saw that several small holes had been sealed with something, and the painting just had a small hole at the character's eye.

"You've known that someone has been monitoring you here?"

This is not right. If, as they said, it's a barter system, then as long as what we do doesn't harm their interests, they shouldn't interfere with us.

This kind of peeping is too much. Even if the principal is here, he shouldn't do such a thing. And the means are too despicable.

The temptation was so obvious that it was impossible to ignore. The old door was pushed open, and the principal walked in as if nothing had happened.

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