"It's time." Ah Lai was as calm as ever, and took away the ending of everyone at the table.

"First place, Ye Wei."

"Fu Bokang died at the hands of the professor."

I actually hit the answer!

This was Chen Shi's first reaction, and after this reaction, he noticed that Lu Ya's expression had changed from smugness to resentment and fear at some point.

Did you guess right?

Of course, not only did he guess correctly, but looking at Ye Wei again, if he guessed the answer correctly, he would definitely smile, but his eyes at this time seemed to avoid Lu Ya.

Then his conjecture in Luo Xuan's story is certain at this moment, and these people should indeed have reached some agreements in advance.

"Second place, warmth."

"There's a problem with the professor."

To put it bluntly, Lu Ya's story is really not clever, not to mention what its ending is, as far as the node she talked about, there is almost no openness at all, and there are only a few fixed endings for that.

"Third place, Luo Xuan."

"Fu Bokang turned into a fish and swam away."

This ending is the most unlikely ending, Luo Xuan wrote this, probably because he wanted to write a regular ending, what if he hit it right?

"Fourth, Mo Liankai, blank."

"Fifth place, Fu Bokang, blank."

"Sixth, Chen Shi."

"Fu Bokang is dead."

Hearing Ah Lai's answer, Chen Shi habitually glanced at Lu Ya, at this time she was already sitting on the chair with a dead face, without a trace of anger. It seems that her answer is no longer important, and she wants to eliminate it.

"Seventh place, Tu Nan."

"Lu Ya is dead."

After reading everyone's ending, Ah Lai paused, and still said calmly: "I'm sorry, Lu Ya, you were eliminated, and now I will read your ending for everyone." "Housekeeper

"I don't know how long it has been, the school has returned to normal, and whether it is Fu Bokang or the beluga whale, Lu Ya has never seen it again. There are many people in the school, and there are many miscellaneous opinions, and some people say that Fu Bokang hindered the development of the school and was secretly solved. Others said that he knew he couldn't stay in this school and transferred to another school. There are also many more people who say that he is not a student at all, and that he may have become an athlete or already worked. ”

Lu Ya didn't know the truth, but everyone's rumors were even more unbelievable. Until one day, the old professor invited a few teachers to dinner, obviously not very familiar with Lu Ya, but he invited himself. At the dinner table, Lu Ya learned that there was a recent city-level swimming competition, in which the old professor's daughter participated, and not only won the first prize to be able to enter the national team, but also broke the provincial record, which was almost unprecedented. ”

After three rounds of drinking, Lu Ya was also disgusting, and when she was about to go to the toilet to vomit, she heard the professor talking on the phone in the stairwell without knowing who she was talking to, which sounded like his wife: Harm, I'll go back after drinking for a while, after all, it's me who treats you, and it's not good to be the first to go...... Why wouldn't that be a good thing for me to say? Although the athletes are bitter, they eat the national meal and are admired. Besides, we haven't been in the water for most of our lives, and if we hadn't transplanted that student's Neidan, it is estimated that the girl would still be able to flutter in the shallow water......"

After talking about the ending, Ah Lai continued: "Congratulations to Ye Wei, Nuan Nuan, and Chen Shi for winning the prize of 10 million. Lu Ya, you can leave now, and someone will answer you at the door. ”

Lu Ya also showed an unreasonable calmness, she nodded, stood up from her seat with folded hands, and walked in the direction of the door.

"Knock throat—" sound, I don't know if it was because of the weakness of her legs or what, Lu Ya fell and fell to the ground, but soon, she supported herself with her hands and got up from the ground, and continued to walk towards the door, her back staggering a little.

From the time Lu Ya announced that she was eliminated to the time she left, the whole room was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop on the ground, and everyone tacitly did not speak, only silently observing everything.

"Fellow players, the game continues."

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Ah Lai came out to break the silence. He walked to the turntable, pressed the button, and the pointer spun rapidly, spinning, slowing down, slowing down again, and finally stopped in front of Fu Bokang.

"The name of my story is: Are you still there?"

It can be clearly heard that Fu Bokang's voice is a little low, not as light as he used to be, maybe because Lu Ya was eliminated. But it doesn't matter, the story is written in advance, and these questions of mood should not affect the story.

Fu Bokang is now twenty years old and a freshman. His student life before the age of twenty was like hell on earth. His parents had high hopes for him, and he took the name to mean erudition and health. However, in reality, this is not the case.

Maybe Fu Bokang also had a naughty and naughty early childhood, but the education given by his mother was authoritarian, so he didn't dare to go west. Under the absolute authority of his mother, his character became weak and cowardly.

Because of his introversion, since elementary school, Fu Bokang has not been very compatible with his classmates. In junior high school, in the face of a bunch of classmates who just had ideas but no rules, were oppressed by academics but were difficult to vent, his introversion became the object of everyone's scrambling to tease, the whole class of 54 classmates, all became Fu Bokang's mother, the whole junior high school three years, he was only a soft persimmon, dog legs, from time to time there were classmates who asked him to help with homework, wash school uniforms, do duty, etc., these things Fu Bokang never dared to tell his mother, he could only do it secretly.

Under the oppression of his classmates, he had no intention of studying at all, and his high school entrance examination results were average, and he was only admitted to a high school that did not enter the stream.

Fu Bokang himself is cowardly, but he also hates his silent father, no matter what he says to him, he can't get the answer he wants, if he asks his father, he will also say: They are all classmates, just bear with this kind of meaningless words, after thinking about it again, Fan Hui can only muster up the courage to ask his mother for help.

At this time, the mother once again showed her hideous face every time she got angry, looking at Fu Bokang's expression like looking at a disgusting dead mouse, but with some bitterness of hating iron but not steel.

"Idiot! Idiot! Timid! If someone beats you, you'll fight back! As long as you hold down a desperate fight, see who will dare to touch you in the future?! ”

The mother was really ready to cook, and she was still holding a shovel for stir-frying, and she slapped Fu Bokang on the head without thinking about it, looking at this son who had high hopes for him, not only could his grades not be satisfactory, but even his personality was so cowardly, he didn't have any interest, and he couldn't get along with his classmates at school, and he didn't have a little bit of his own appearance, which was disgusting.

If a boy can't be strong enough, what's the use of living. The mother didn't say anything more, turned around and threw a handful of spicy seeds into the pot.

Mother's words are like a holy decree, he can only do it, if someone hits you, you will be beaten back, this trick may be useful in junior high school, but what about high school?