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Chapter 144: The Second King's Message

Just when Monday was worried, the bell rang for the end of class. He glanced up at the blackboard, and at eleven thirty o'clock in the afternoon, it should be the end of the last class of the morning.

Just as I was about to stand up, "Buzz! A sudden noise filled his brain.

Zhou Yiping lay on the table with his head in his hands, and the sound of the bell for the end of class was accompanied by the sound of bees piercing his brain. It's as if there are hundreds of bees flapping their wings at the same time in Zhou Ping's brain.

"Hey! Don't scare me! The beauty took Zhou Yiping's hand with concern.

Thankfully, the bee sound stopped with the end of the bell for the end of class. The pain in the brain dissipates.

"Huh!" Not only did the pain dissipate, but Zhou Yiping also felt that there was another person's memory in his head. Although incomplete, the names of all the people in the school, as well as the addresses of their homes, and the names of their parents, all appear.

Here's the information! Was it sent by BankeR? It seems that it has been prepared for a long time, and it will wake up at 11:30!? But this way of awakening memories is really unacceptable.

And this information is not enough, Zhou Yiping wants to know how the relationship is with his classmates, whether this guy has any habits, etc. Otherwise, it is easy to have one situation or another in future actions.

"Hey! Stayed again! What the hell, it's scary! After the transmission of information just now, Zhou Yiping knew that the name of the tablemate was Mo Xuanxuan.

is in a relationship with himself, oh, no, it is with Wang Zhi'an, and his parents have acquiesced, plus Wang Zhi'an's home is on a street behind the school, so it is more convenient to go to school. Therefore, Mo Xuanxuan sometimes went to live with Wang Zhi'an's house.

As soon as Mo Xuanxuan pulled Wang Zhian up, a boy on the side came over: "Boss! Did you get that king text message, I also received it, and I guess Li Jun also received it. That's why I did it. He already didn't like Teacher Ma, and he heard that Li Jun burned the homework book last week. ”

Regarding the incident of burning the homework book, Zhou Yiping did not have this paragraph in his memory. Zhou Yiping glanced at the boy and matched the information he had just received in his head, his name was Qiao Ming.

actually called Wang Zhi'an's boss, it seems to be Wang Zhi'an's sworn friend. The more people pay attention to Wang Zhi'an, the more resistance there will be to the task of killing the king.

Zhou Yiping was originally half an invisible person in the class, not to mention a girlfriend, not even a boyfriend, Chen Ji is an exception.

This possessed Wang Zhian is very popular, and before he could speak, another boy came over. Zhou Yiping searched for the name and face shape in his memory, and ...... It seems to be called 'preserved egg', but it's not clear what the real name is called, maybe the number of times the nickname has been used is more than the real name.

Pidan took out his mobile phone and said, "Look! I found it in Li Jun's desk, and it contained the same text message as mine. Brother Ming, Brother Zhi'an, you also received it? ”

"Smack!" Qiao Ming went up and scalped, "How do you talk?" How many times have I said it, don't call the boss anything that is not safe. What kind of security brother, just call the boss directly. ”

Turning his face to Wang Zhi'an, he said, "Boss, I'll clean him up for you this time." This kid doesn't have a long memory. ”

Damn it! Zhou Yiping thought: "This Wang Zhi'an's personality is not only outgoing, but also likes both boys and girls. is like an underworld boss, this domineering temper is the most headache for Zhou Ping, and now he has to let himself come out. It's better for BankeR to be directly attached to an introverted girl. ”

Zhou Yiping said: "Preserved eggs, next time." Drag it out and hit fifty boards! ”

Zhou Yiping was uneasy after speaking, he had never spoken like this in his life, especially to his classmates. It wouldn't be inappropriate to call someone else a nickname, right?

Pidan nodded and said 'yes'.

Mo Xuanxuan couldn't wait any longer, and shouted that she was hungry. Preserved eggs said that they would make up for their mistakes, and they invited everyone to eat Malatang in a small restaurant outside the school. It seems that although this preserved egg is a nest, the family is solid.

Zhou Yiping glanced at the class when he left the classroom, and there were about ten people who had not left the classroom yet. Seven of them were girls. Zhou Yiping secretly searched for his appearance and name in the depths of his mind, maybe the girl possessed by Dong Kelan was among these people. But now that he is surrounded by three people, it is difficult to get out, otherwise he may be able to find Dong Kelan during the lunch break.

What a hassle!

The three of them hugged Zhou Yiping, he had to withdraw his gaze, and Zhou Yiping inadvertently came downstairs.

Walking on the road outside the school, I walked through several streets. Zhou Yiping missed the bustling crowds and the shouting of stall owners outside the school more and more.

The lunch break at school is Monday's favorite. It's a pity that it's gone, and only some shadows of the past can be captured in this dungeon game.

Fortunately, this small restaurant is not far away. The four of them had just ordered Malatang when they heard the sound of text messages on their respective mobile phones.

Received at the same time? Is it another king text message? He couldn't wait to turn on his phone again. It reads: "Zhang Pitui pushed the teacher down the stairs. Time limit: 5 o'clock before school today. Otherwise you will be punished by hanging! ”

The letter man is still the king, and Zhou Ping scanned the text message time again. It was received at twelve o'clock sharp. That is, the end time specified in the previous King SMS.

So according to this calculation, regardless of whether this skin has completed the task or not, there may be a third king text message at five o'clock in the afternoon.

However, as to talk about hanging, this method of death was commonly used in European executions of prisoners. It is quite possible if one student wants to kill another student, but it is quite difficult to force him to hang himself. Unless......

"This text message is so boring! Leave it alone! Qiao Ming patted Pidan's shoulder and said.

At this time, Zhou Yiping thought that the preserved egg was the skin mentioned in this text message.

Mo Xuanxuan looked at Zhou Yiping and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that you were the king just now." ”

Zhou Yiping ignored Mo Xuanxuan, on the one hand, he was not good at talking to strange girls, and on the other hand, he could pretend to be angry.

But he turned to Pidan and said, "Hehe! Preserved eggs, you don't think you received the text message, I see if anyone dares to touch my brother! ”

Pidan was so excited that he was about to shed tears: "Big brother, it's the first time you've called me brother." Finally admit my deposit! I'm dead and blind. ”

Really? Wang Zhian didn't call his brother before? This is not clear on Monday.

"Smack!" Qiao Ming is another scalp to help Zhou Ping's embarrassing expression be relieved.

Qiao Ming said: "Even if the boss admits that you are a brother, you are also a third junior brother." Call the second senior brother! ”

"Flutter" Mo Xuanxuan laughed: "Second senior brother? How do I think of Zhu Bajie. It seems that my boyfriend has become a Tang monk in a second. Obviously, this beauty didn't take Zhou Yiping to ignore her to heart, and they used to quarrel a lot. Apologies are just a matter of routine.

Zhou Yiping had already calculated the plan in his heart at this time, as long as he paid attention to the preserved eggs, don't let him disappear from sight. He would know the consequences of not carrying out the king's orders, and see how the king hanged his sentence at five o'clock.

Stay tuned for the next chapter: skipping class