"At the end of this task, the winner, Anyang, will reward Anyang students with 100 credits."

"The loser, Xu Yiran, will be punished."

The dazzling news was reflected in Xu Yiran's godless gaze, and after a while, Xu Yiran muttered with a blank look in his eyes: "Why, why did I lose to you?" Am I inferior in skills? ”

"Nope." An Yang restrained his smile and said seriously: "You are very strong, really, you are very powerful." As far as your peers are concerned, your ability in the field of chess is absolutely top-notch, not inferior to me. ”

"Then why did I lose so badly?" Xu Yiran asked painfully. Knowing that he would die, perhaps Xu Yiran's last wish was to know why he was defeated by Anyang.

"You're defeated in the mentality." An Yang said: "Whether you are too impatient, or I deliberately provoked you later, your heart should not be shaken by this." On the premise that the chess skills are similar to each other, not being able to maintain a peaceful heart is the most fatal factor in your defeat. ”

"You despicable villain, what you said just now really deliberately disturbed Xu Yiran's state of mind, you bastard!" In the crowd of the fourth class, a boy with red eyes was clenching his fists and scolding angrily.

These words were naturally what Anyang said just now, and Xu Yiran had said from the beginning.

This person's name is Zheng Nianqi, he has known Xu Yiran since he was a child, he has been in the same class since elementary school, until high school, and now Xu Yiran is about to die, he is naturally extremely angry.

Should you take your anger out on the ghosts? It's easy to say, but when this kind of thing really happens, how many people are willing to let go of the culprit who killed their friends directly? It's human nature.

In Zheng Nianqi's eyes, what really made Chen Yiran die was Anyang in front of him.

"Enough, Nian Qi, defeat is failure, nothing despicable or despicable, and Anyang is not cheating." Chen Yiran raised his head, exhaled, and said, "It's me who lost, and I lost the heart... Mentally, I'm defeated, there's nothing to complain about..."

"Yi Ran..."Zheng Nianqi muttered with tears in his eyes.

There was silence in the classroom, and the students in both the third and fourth classes watched this scene silently.

An Yang was silent for a while, and said, "I will avenge you, those ghost teachers, I will finish them off with my own hands." ”

"Haha, good! Then I'll just wait below for them to come and accompany me. Chen Yiran laughed and said, as if he felt that he had little time left, he took out his mobile phone and said while typing: "Anyang, I also know about your Ban Shisong's transfer of credits to Ye Yan, after today's competition, I believe you have the ability to kill the ghost teacher, since this is the case... Then I will give you all my credits, this is the last strength I can dedicate. ”

Soon, on the task group, Chen Yiran's message was sent: "I voluntarily transfer all my credits to Anyang in the third class!" ”

Immediately afterwards, the mobile phone rang with a prompt tone, and the message on it read: "Since Chen Yiran voluntarily transferred the credits to Anyang, the 100 credits owned by Chen Yiran will be transferred to Anyang." ”

"Wow!"

There was an uproar in the classroom, and it was unthinkable that Chen Yiran would transfer the credits to Anyang before he died, which was really unexpected.

In addition to the accident, a look of envy also appeared in the eyes of many people, this is a hundred credits, so easy to get.

I remember that Anyang originally had 150 points, plus 100 points for this mission, and Xu Yiran's 100 points, his credits are now as high as 350 points, surpassing me with 300 credits and becoming the first.

At the same time that we were surprised and Chen Yiran transferred the credits to Anyang, the black mist on Chen Yiran's head began to surge, and in his eyes, it began to be quickly covered with black spots. ”

After speaking, Chen Yiran's neck seemed to be twisted by some huge force, and it turned one hundred and eighty degrees, which frightened many girls into screaming.

"Yi Ran!" Zheng Nianqi pounced, looking at Chen Yiran, who was dying miserably, Zheng Nianqi cried in despair and helplessness.

In fact, looking at the scene in front of me, I am very heartbroken, and I can see that the relationship between Zheng Nianqi and Xu Yiran is very good, just like my brotherhood with Zhang Xinyu, Lin Huai, and Jiang Chen, and now I have to add an Anyang.

If one of them dies in front of me, I'll probably be blinded by crying.

Even Xu Yiran himself had no intention of taking revenge on Anyang in the end, and Zheng Nianqi and the other students of Class 4 had no reason to do so, and in the end, Zheng Nianqi was taken away by the students of Class 4 with blank eyes after Chen Yiran's body disappeared.

After Zheng Nianqi left, I blinked, and said with admiration in my eyes: "Anyang, you are too awesome, right?" actually defeated Xu Yiran, doesn't that mean that you are the first in chess among your peers in Yang Province? ”

"Don't dare to be." An Yang smiled and said, "It's just that the environment is special, under the pressure of death, Xu Yiran is upset, otherwise it would be almost impossible for me to defeat him." ”

"Being able to stay calm is also a kind of ability!" Han Mengxuan also praised without hesitation: "Anyang, you are really amazing, you can do anything, you are good at everything!" Even chess is so proficient, it's amazing! ”

"Thank you." An Yang smiled lightly.

Hearing this, the smile on Han Mengxuan's face froze slightly, and instead of it, a touch of disappointment appeared, An Yang spoke to her too politely, this kind of indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away let Han Mengxuan know that An Yang was not interested in her at all, that is to say, her pursuit of this big beauty, intentionally or unintentionally, during this period of time, failed to make An Yang tempted.

Thinking of this, Han Mengxuan suddenly had a somewhat ridiculous feeling, she has been the pride of the sky since she was a child, whether it is her appearance or various abilities, she is far superior to girls of the same age, and even surpasses many boys.

The boy who likes her, it is no exaggeration to say that he can line up from the front door of the school to the back door, which shows how popular Han Mengxuan is. However, this proud swan has few boys who catch his eye.

Anyang is the only one she has met so far, suppressing her existence in all aspects, whether it is appearance, study, sports and other abilities, she is not as good as Anyang, it is precisely because of this that Han Mengxuan fell in love with Anyang at first sight, but unfortunately, Anyang treats her as nothing, if it is not a group, it is estimated that they will not even say a few words to each other.

Thinking of this, Han Mengxuan was a little depressed, his charm was not as good as Ye Yan and Zhang Xinyu, two stinky men, Anyang was much more enthusiastic about the two of them than he was about himself!

"You just said that you have been letting Xu Yiran from the beginning, because you are afraid that winning the first game will cause Xu Yiran to give up the game, do you say this to provoke Xu Yiran and disturb his state of mind, or really let him?" I asked.

"It's a bit of both." An Yang thought for a while and said, "I did let him at the beginning, but I did want to disturb his state of mind when I said that. ”

"It's just that I didn't expect you to let Xu Yiran transfer his 100 credits to you, it's awesome enough." Zhang Xinyu gave a thumbs up and said in amazement: "You now have three hundred and fifty credits, surpassing Ye Yan, and you are the first in our class." ”

"I didn't expect Xu Yiran to give me credits." An Yang shook his shoulders and said, "But I think it's really a pity that he died, or that sentence, at least let him walk better before the other party leaves, right?" That's the only thing an opponent can do for him. ”

"You're right." I smiled slightly, and then looked at Leng Wenjun and the others in the back row, whose faces were a little pale, and sneered: "It seems that it can't be as you wish, it's a pity, Anyang not only failed, but earned a hundred credits." ”

"Ye Yan, don't be complacent, don't you just have more credits? What's the big deal? Peng Yu said with a pale face.

"If you can't eat grapes, do you say that grapes are sour..."Anyang sneered: "We are amazing, how about it?" If you have the ability, you can get more credits. ”

"You don't have to worry about it." Leng Wenjun said coldly: "We will get credits." ”

That being said, Leng Wenjun was very jealous of An Yang in his heart, this is a hundred credits, An Yang got it so easily, how could this kind of good thing not fall on his head? Leng Wenjun knew in his heart that credits would definitely be of great use in the future, and it was because of this that Leng Wenjun was particularly blushing.

I smiled and looked at Leng Wenjun and his group with ugly faces, and then said to everyone: "Don't talk nonsense with this group of frustrated people, let's go, it's okay in the afternoon, let's relax." ”

I was in a particularly good mood at this time, because when this confrontational mission was first released, I thought of the worst possible situation, that is, when Anyang failed, I fought with the ghost masters.

However, the ending was beyond my expectations, Anyang not only won, but also made a lot of money, which is already quite a good ending.

"Okay." Hearing this, everyone smiled and nodded.

However, just as we turned to leave the classroom door, a dark shadow suddenly passed outside the classroom window, and the black shadow turned and disappeared, followed by a low muffled sound.

I've heard this sound many times, it's not very unfamiliar, and when I think of the dark shadow that fell from the sky, I quickly understood what was happening.

Someone committed suicide by jumping off a building.

The sudden change attracted the attention of all the students, and everyone who was about to disband immediately gathered around the window and looked out.

I saw a handsome girl, lying in a pool of blood with her eyes open, looking up to the sky without blinking...