When the weirdness comes to the world, death is the end

Chapter 221

Qingyun used his sincerity to make Liu Wuhuan completely believe him.

In addition to his father, there are people who support him!

Despite being excluded by his classmates and oppressed by his mother, the child's eyes gradually showed light.

Qingyun became his most respected teacher and even a friend.

However, behind this sincerity, Qingyun was still doing other things silently.

Whenever Liu Wuhuan's invention was about to be completed, his mother would always appear in time and smash his hard work and dreams in front of him.

All this was caused by Qingyun's push behind the scenes.

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His behavior was tantamount to deepening the conflict between Liu Wuhuan and his mother.

I asked Qingyun: What do you want to do?

He answered me: I'm doing this for his own good.

That tone, which was exactly the same as my mother's, really annoyed me to the extreme.

What qualifications do you have to impose your ideas on others and define their happiness?

I want to stop him, I want to take my body back.

But I don't know since when, I can no longer compete with him.

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Under the heavy blows one after another, Liu Wuhuan gradually became depressed and decadent, his life became more and more depressed, and his resentment towards his mother grew day by day.

Although his father supported him, because of work, his father was rarely at home, and he lived under the shadow of his mother most of the time.

Liu Wuhuan finally collapsed.

He came to the office and found Qingyun, his most respected teacher and best friend.

Liu Wuhuan said: "Teacher, I want to give up."

Qingyun did not comfort him as usual, but sneered: "Coward!"

Liu Wuhuan: "But I..."

Zhang Qingyun: "Why give up? Is what she said right?"

Zhang Qingyun: "She only uses "for your own good" as an excuse to control your life, and uses whether you can get high scores as the only standard to measure a person. She does not allow you to have any independent thoughts and only regards you as a tool for comparison and retirement. Is this right? !!"

"If your life is due to "If her mother's life is ruined by this, will she take full responsibility? Will she feel remorse for it? ! ! "

Liu Wuhuan: "......"

Zhang Qingyun: "For your dream, you can give everything, right?"

Liu Wuhuan: "......"

Zhang Qingyun: "Instead of regretting it in the future, it is better to give everything and let everyone see your determination."

Liu Wuhuan: "......"

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What Qingyun said to Liu Wuhuan is exactly the same as what I have buried deep in my heart but have no courage to say to my mother.

On those countless nights when he muttered to himself in front of his mother's portrait, has Qingyun gone crazy silently to this extent?

Perhaps thinking of his father who has been silently supporting him, Liu Wuhuan is still a little hesitant.

But Qingyun did not give him the opportunity to hesitate.

It happened that a classmate reported yesterday that he lost money, fifty-eight yuan and fifty cents.

Where did he lose it?

Qingyun didn't know, but he put the fifty-eight yuan and fifty cents under the pillow of Liu Wuhuan's bed.

After that, a school-wide criticism broadcast on the radio became the last straw that broke the camel's back for Liu Wuhuan.

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Now not only Qingyun was crazy, but Liu Wuhuan was also driven crazy.

Yes, they are so similar.

I was trapped in this body, and I wanted to stop them like crazy.

Although I couldn't snatch Qingyun, my struggle still made him feel annoyed.

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That night, Qingyun stood in front of the mirror and asked me: "Why do you want to stop me? Isn't what I said what you want to say in your heart? Isn't what I did what you always wanted to do? Don't you hate your mother in your heart and have you never thought of revenge on her?"

I said: "I hate her, but I have never thought of revenge, let alone in such an extreme way."

Qingyun laughed, and he laughed loudly.

He went back to the room and took out a paper box from the drawer.

That was a box I made myself, filled with notes from Gu Zhiyi. It was the only short-lived happiness I had ever grasped, and the most important thing in my life.

I asked him, "What do you want to do?"

Qingyun didn't answer me. He reached into the box and fumbled around, finally pulling out a note, which he held high in front of us.

I can clearly remember the contents of every note Zhiyi wrote to me, except for this one, which I have never seen.

But I recognized the handwriting, which was indeed written by Zhiyi.

It said:

【Entered the same universityLet's be together... Oh, you are so stupid, you must not know what being together means]

[Being together means that we will never be apart]

Qingyun asked me: "What about now?"

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Qingyun began to help Liu Wuhuan wholeheartedly, helping him complete the last and most grand [work] in his life.

[Work] needs a name.

Qingyun said: "Let's call it Bluebird."

Qingyun said to Liu Wuhuan: "When the evening party starts, your work will appear on the stage instead of in the trash can. You will be on the stage with your work under the spotlight and disappear together... Is there anything more romantic and beautiful in the world than this?"

Liu Wuhuan lowered his head and thought for a long time, and finally said: "Don't be too powerful, I don't want to hurt others."

What a kind child, he still considers others at this time, even though others have always treated him as a joke.

Qingyun said: "Don't worry, it will only make your mother repent for a lifetime."

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Qingyun lied to Liu Wuhuan.

The bluebird, a symbol of freedom, disappeared with everyone in the auditorium.

Qingyun had gathered those students. Some of them were in early love and some were not interested in studying. Qingyun said that these people were the social dregs in his mother's mouth.

"They will be eliminated by society sooner or later anyway, so why not let me eliminate them."

In any case, Qingyun did fulfill his promise to help Liu Wuhuan avenge his mother.

The woman committed suicide by jumping off the building on the night she learned the news.

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Since I saw the note, I seemed to be trapped in a swamp and could no longer move.

After the explosion in the school auditorium, there were still some things to be dealt with. Under a series of coincidences, he set his sights on a girl in the school.

Her name was Jiang Huan.

She was very smart, but her grades were always above average.

Qingyun felt that if she put all her mind on studying, she could at least get into the top few in the grade.

The reason why Jiang Huan "degenerated" must be because she lacked parental discipline and often hung out with her half-brother who was a problem teenager.

He was determined to help Jiang Huan "correct".

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Jiang Huan was completely different from us. She was free and carefree, and no one would discipline her.

But her end was even more miserable than Liu Wuhuan's.

She was deprived of everything and killed her own brother.

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I never understood why Qingyun chose An Ning as the next target.

Such a good student with excellent grades, no matter from which angle, can't find any fault.

Until that day at the parents' meeting, I met An Ning's mother.

She was a woman who loved to laugh.

She said to me: "Teacher, my An Ning just needs to be happy. I don't want to put too much pressure on him."

Yes, she named her son An Ning, doesn't that explain everything?

Hahahahahahahahahaha.

So that's it.

It turns out that you who hold high the banner of judgment are just a childish child who is jealous of others' happiness and tries every means to destroy them!

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Actually, if I think about it carefully, it's all my fault.

If I didn't like to escape and let Qingyun bear everything every time, would he not become like this?

That night, when Qingyun was sleeping, I took control of his body.

I stepped on the chair and put the rope around my neck little by little.

"I'm sorry for you, and you're sorry for those who were destroyed by you."

"We are all guilty."

"Let's die together."

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Qingyun woke up and I failed.

But I still refused to give up, madly snatching control of my body and madly trying to commit suicide.

Qingyun asked me: "Why?"

I said: "Don't you realize it yet? We are the real social dregs!"

I never succeeded, but under my interference, he couldn't continue to commit crimes.

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Since I can't commit suicide, I want to do something else.

I applied to the school to integrate the worst students in each class into one class, and I will be the head teacher.

I will protect you.

At least under my eyes, Qingyun can't hurt anyone.

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I am really happy to see my students grow up and graduate.

In them, I see youth and vigor, which are things I have never had.Things that have passed.

Although their grades are not outstanding.

But youth is not just made up of cold numbers.

That's great.

Grow up quickly, graduate quickly, and leave here quickly.

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I still didn't stick to sending them out of the school gate.

On the eve of graduation from the third year of high school, a piece of white paper suddenly appeared on my desk.

It read:

[Spiritual Treaty]

Qingyun took back the control of his body and signed his name.

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In the past, Qingyun needed a long plan to kill people, and he couldn't do it perfectly under my influence.

But now, killing people only requires writing a few words.

I witnessed my student Mao Houwang disappear completely from this world without leaving a trace.

It's crazy, why is there such a thing in the world.

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Since my mother died, I have never been able to snatch Qingyun, but my successive suicides have also caused him a lot of trouble.

Qingyun said, "I can give you a chance."

The contract gave the psychic the right to designate one participant in each game, and the others were all random.

Qingyun gave me this spot and promised to leave a way out for my students in the game.

"If you continue this useless resistance, I will definitely kill them all."

I compromised.

Because it was really easy for him to kill my students.

Just arrange a few difficult math problems in the game.

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The second game was called [Drop the Handkerchief].

Qingyun said that this was a question about music.

Music?

I thought of a student named Song Xiaoxia.

She was very similar to Zhiyi, smart and beautiful, she loved to laugh and was friendly.

If it was her, she would definitely be able to lead everyone to survive.

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She died, along with four other students, at the hands of a few scumbags.

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The third game was called [Dormitory Treasure Hunt].

Qingyun said that this game was related to the Five Elements and Eight Diagrams.

I wrote down Zhang Yang's name, and he knew all these things by heart.

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I was sad, but also very happy.

Because I saved at least five students.

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The fourth game was called [Private School Gambling Life].

This was a confrontational game, and that group of scumbags also got in.

I had no idea, how could students fight against them?

After thinking about it, I had to write down Ye Haoyu's name.

He was very strong, stronger than an adult.

Kill those bastards for me.

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The fifth game was called [Sacrifice].

This time, it didn't matter what the game was about, because I got in.

Before Qingyun could react, I immediately wrote down my name.

This was a desperate game.

I organized the order, prepared to win the game in the only way, and said that I would take the lead in the first round of sacrifice.

While I was doing all this, Qingyun was watching me silently. He had no way out. If the game was not completed smoothly, he would die.

But when I jumped off the table, he immediately took back control of his body and ran desperately towards the futon.

This was a battle of fate.

Watching the students around me fall one after another, I prayed silently in my heart: "Let me die, everything will be over if I die."

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I still didn't die, just like my life, I have been working hard, but I can't do anything.

I feel like I have done a lot, but it seems that I have done nothing. The people who are supposed to die will still die, and I can't save them at all.

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I am very fortunate.

I have a group of excellent students.

They are calm, kind, brave and tenacious, and they are full of vigor.

In the face of so many difficulties and obstacles, they never give up easily, always support and encourage each other.

They let me see hope, the hope of ending everything.

Mother, they are not the defective products or social dregs you said, they are really great.

The story is almost over.

Qingyun is very smart, he will never sit and wait for death.

But I believe in my students, they can do it.

Please, kill me.