Chapter 1: Little Devils

During the evening self-study, the whole class was pulled into the WeChat group by a stranger.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's play a game of grabbing red envelopes, shall we?"

This person's name is the little devil, everyone heard that there was a red envelope grab, they all got excited, and no one cared who he was, they all urged him to hurry up and send red envelopes, don't grind.

After the little devil made a smiling expression, he said:

"I'll give out red envelopes, everyone grabs, but the most grabbed, you want to play a game with me, and if you don't finish it, you will be punished, how about it?"

Grabbing a red envelope is like picking up money, it has an invisible attraction, and I directly typed quickly to grab the first and said:

"No problem, I'll play!"

"I'll play too!"

"I'm playing, the group owner hurry up and send red envelopes, it's all grinding to death"

After everyone saw me taking the lead, they were very excited and decided to play, and the little devil didn't grind, and really sent a red envelope of 200 yuan.

"I'm Cao! Tyrants."

"I'll go to your uncle's, I just robbed 8 cents"

"Yo! Zhou Zhiwen is the king of luck! What shit luck. ”

I robbed six yuan, and it was okay, Zhou Zhiwen grabbed more than 20 yuan, and he was the king of luck.

Seeing how quickly their information was swiped, I couldn't interject, so I silently waited for the little devil to speak.

After a while, the little devil sent a message:

"The king of luck is Zhou Zhiwen's classmate, in the first game, Zhou Zhiwen took off one of Zhang Ya's socks, and the time limit was one hour."

Hearing this, I almost laughed out loud, although this Zhang Ya is not the best looking in the class, but she is the best at cleaning herself up, and her figure is good, she dresses up all day long, short skirts and stockings are standard, I peeked at her a lot, and Zhou Zhiwen is different in the class, he is an unknown and honest boy, wearing glasses and being introverted, I haven't talked to him for a semester.

I can't help but admire this little devil, Jinnyima can play!

Zhang Ya sent out a series of laughing and crying expressions in the group, and then said: "Your sister, I know that my mother is wearing stockings today, so she deliberately corrected me." ”

"I'll go, what kind of punishment is this, it's clearly a reward, Sister Ya won't be afraid, right? Ha ha! ”

"Ahhh

"Zhou Zhiwen is really a toad who has eaten swan meat."

There were still a few minutes before the end of class, and everyone was teasing Zhang Ya in the group, Zhang Ya was very open, and it didn't matter, but she felt quite happy to be surrounded by so many people.

As soon as the class ended, someone closed the classroom door and said with a smile:

"Sister Ya, hurry up and don't be shy, haha"

"Come on, come on, the old lady is still afraid?"

"Zhou Zhiwen, come up!"

Zhang Ya and Zhou Zhiwen have been instigated by everyone to the podium, Zhou Zhiwen is short, half a head shorter than the tall Zhang Ya, his whole face is red to the base of his neck, and he doesn't dare to look at Zhang Ya with his head down.

I don't know who pushed Zhou Zhiwen from behind, Zhou Zhiwen's feet were weak, and he knelt directly in front of Zhang Ya.

Someone coaxed and said: "You see that everyone Zhou Zhiwen has knelt down for you, Sister Ya, you also take the initiative, hahaha!" ”

Zhang Ya was just a student in the opening, and she was still a little embarrassed to be coaxed by a group of people, and finally bit her lip, but still bent down to take off her shoes, and raised her legs in stockings and stretched them forward.

"Hurry up!"

"Hiss" looked at Zhang Ya's legs, and couldn't envy Zhou Zhiwen too much.

Zhou Zhiwen was much more resolute than I imagined, and it was estimated that he was also forced by the pressure of the people around him, so he gradually raised his hand and stretched out his hand to Zhang Ya's leg.

I stood aside as a crowd eating melons, and my eyes never took off Zhang Ya's long legs.

I clearly saw that when Zhou Zhiwen's hand touched Zhang Ya's leg, Zhang Ya trembled, and her face turned redder than before.

I almost held my breath to watch the whole process, Zhang Ya's legs were very thin and white, and when the knee-length black stockings were pulled down by Zhou Zhiwen little by little, there was a strong sense of contrast and excitement, indescribably refreshing, like watching a small yellow film.

After taking off Zhang Ya's socks, Zhou Zhiwen sat on the ground as if he had collapsed, and finally Zhang Ya snatched the stockings back from his hand, and he came to his senses.

"Yes, Zhou Zhiwen's mission is complete."

After the little devil finished speaking, he decisively sent the first 200 red envelope.

"It's exciting! I'm going to have to grab the King of Luck this time! ”

"The local tyrants are really powerful!"

Everyone's mood was adjusted to the highest by the little devil, there are red envelopes to take, and you can play colorful games, why not.

I don't care about anything else, grab the red envelope first, Zhang Ya said in the group:

"Damn, I was touched on the leg, and I robbed five yuan, it's really a dog."

"Will the new game be more exciting, haha!"

"Yes, yes, look forward to the king of luck."

I only robbed a few dollars this time, and the king of luck was robbed by He Peng.

The little devil still made a smile first, and then said:

"In the second game, the luck king He Peng touched Li Juan's chest, and the time limit was one hour."

Li Juan is the sports committee member of our class, a female man type, and everyone doesn't dare to provoke her, at this time, she first made an angry expression, and then said:

"I don't play! This game is too tasteless, you let He Peng come and try it! Kitchen knives"

The little devil habitually let out a smiling expression and said, "The King of Luck did not complete the task, and he will be punished." ”

Everyone saw that Li Juan was a little disappointed, and began to blow up in the group.

"Li Juan, it's not that you didn't grab the red envelope, you are wronged"

"Oops, it's really boring, I met this kind of person at the beginning of the game, speechless."

"He Peng is innocent, you will be punished if you don't play him"

He Peng was a good man in the class, and he made a laughing expression and said:

"Haha, don't be forced, don't be forced"

Li Juan estimated that she was angry, and directly posted five kitchen knives in the group, saying:

"I said if you don't play, you won't play, whoever you like to play! He's punishing me for? Shameless! ”

Originally, everyone was in high spirits, but when Li Juan scolded them like this, everyone stopped talking, and their psychology was estimated to be the same as me, and they were all scolding this dead man's wife.

After returning to the dormitory after self-study in the evening, the little devil in the group suddenly sent a message:

"In the second game, the luck king He Peng failed the game and punished him for falling from a high altitude."

Falling from a height? I didn't understand what the punishment was, and everyone started discussing it in the group.

"What is a fall from a height?"

"He Peng, you're done punishing, tell us about it tomorrow, hehe."

"Haha, He Peng was unlucky enough to meet Li Juan."

But from beginning to end, He Peng didn't reply to the message in the group, and everyone didn't care.

The little devil made a smiling expression and said:

"Continue to send red envelopes tomorrow morning, everyone get ready, the game has just begun!"

I glanced at the news in the group twice, turned it off and looked at it directly, anyway, there was no red envelope to grab at night, and I didn't care about any punishment for falling from a height.

I never dreamed that things would get to the point where I couldn't clean them up.

Reading it the next morning, everyone seemed to be still immersed in yesterday's red envelope game, and many people quietly sent a message to Aite Little Devil in the group.

What makes me strange is that He Peng's seat has always been empty, and I don't know where people have gone.

I thought about it and asked in the group:

"He Peng, why don't you come to class yet?"

He Peng never replied to me, and an ominous premonition hit him in an instant, and the other students in the class made fun of him:

"He Peng, you shouldn't be punished by the little devil for jumping off the building, right? Ha ha! ”

"yes, it's falling from a height."

At this moment, a person suddenly rushed in from outside the classroom door, it was He Peng.

Instead of returning to his seat, he ran to the podium, staring at us with blank eyes.

Everyone looked at him in unison, and they didn't know what the hell he was going to do.

At this time, He Peng suddenly grinned, rushed to the corridor, turned over and jumped from the fifth floor.

All I heard was "Boom! There was a muffled sound, and he couldn't even speak.