"Repentance? Do we look like clergy? ”

Lu Xiang was once again confused by Xinya's behavior.

They did know of a career priest whose main job when Bruro was still in the Eclipse Cult was to listen to confessions, or to force certain people to confess to him, but he was now in the 17th arrondissement.

"No......"

The sprouts are very tangled.

It was difficult for her to describe her mood at this time, not only was she unlucky enough to witness two major events happening in the academy in a row, but she also stumbled upon something she shouldn't have known.

For example, the teacher who died of electrocution was planning to take mind correction therapy for unconscious girls, and the specific method was to put a metal helmet similar to an exoskeleton on her head and administer continuous electric shock therapy to her.

Even if she had never experienced it, just thinking about it was enough to make her shudder.

They then withheld this information in an obituary in a student forum.

Wisteria Academy does set up a confessional room, encouraging students to open their hearts to the teachers in the confessional room, and take the initiative to take responsibility for their mistakes, and those who have the courage to admit their mistakes are often punished lightly.

However, Xinya has a strong premonition in her heart that if she explains this to the teachers, she will be waiting for her to have the same thinking correction therapy as that girl.

Because the school worker mentioned that this advanced therapy can not only change students' misconceptions, but also help them forget many things.

Under pressure, she came here by magic.

Song Lan and Lu Xiang are both outsiders, and they seem to be good people who are very good to deal with, especially Aunt Lu Xiang, who has rich experience in life, left the campus at a young age, has her own career, and has a child who has reached school age.

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As a peer, Lu Xiang should be able to understand her nervous mood at the moment, and at the same time be able to give her some life advice.

At least, that's what Sprouts thinks.

"I see, you can sit down first."

Lu Xiang patiently listened to the reason why Xinya came to the door, and resisted the idea of giving her a brain, and let her sit in the living room.

This is not an opportunity for them to learn about Wisteria Academy.

Xinya is the most typical ordinary student, and the school will not waste energy and resources on her, and it can be seen from her that the college has different attitudes towards ordinary students and the top students who focus on training.

It's just that......

The sprouts couldn't have come at the right time.

Dr. Curlin had added more staff to spy on them yesterday, and her whereabouts had already been revealed, and with her suspicious appearance, it might not be long before the teachers would come looking for her.

Through yesterday's incident, Lu Xiang understood one thing - the Wisteria Academy adheres to the strategy of killing a thousand by mistake rather than letting go of one.

"If there's anything you want to say, just say it."

"Actually, I ......"

Facing Lu Xiang, who accepted her and did not drive her out, Xinya's nose was sour, she knew very well that it was not so much repentance as she wanted to find someone to talk to about the pressure in her heart, but because of the existence of "Xinya Inequality", her classmates never looked at her squarely, and they would not waste time listening to her at all.

There were a thousand words in her heart that she wanted to tell, but before she could speak, there was a brief gap in her thinking.

Then, the tingling sensation began to eat away at her consciousness, and the scene began to change - she was still sitting, but her limbs had been firmly fixed to the seat by the straps at some point, and a strange metal exoskeleton helmet that had never been seen before was worn on her head.

The strong sense of detachment made it impossible for her to struggle, and the fog drifting through the room made her vision even hazy.

It took a full dozen seconds for Xinya to see the person sitting in front of her.

It was not Lu Xiang at all, but a teacher in a white coat who looked at her with a smile, and that smile seemed to have love for the students, and also mixed with the joy of finding the disease.

The teacher didn't rush to speak, and waited patiently for her to adapt to her environment, until Xinya turned her doubtful gaze to him, and then he spoke, "Xinya-san, I believe you, you really didn't violate the school rules. ”

The instrument clearly shows her budding morning experience, proving that she is not lying.

She went to Lu Xiang and Song Lan, and indeed she only told her unlucky experience, as well as the pressure that had been accumulated in her heart, and even in the end, she didn't dare to tell the two about the thinking correction treatment.

That's fine, otherwise he'd have had to prolong the course of the sprouts.

“…… Teacher. ”

Xinya finally understood and accepted her situation at the moment, and the dark sky outside the window showed that it had been a long time since she went to find Song Lan and Lu Xiang, during which her memory had been broken, and she understood that she should have been invited to this place after leaving the place where the two of them lived.

"I don't need to explain, I already know it completely."

The teacher gently patted her on the shoulder, and the conversation changed, "Although you deserve praise for not violating the school rules, I found your wrong idea - how can you not come to the teacher when you encounter difficulties, but go to two outsiders who are unknown?" ”

Xinya suddenly realized something, and hurriedly said, "Teacher, I ......"

It was an almost instinctive reaction that gave her a premonition of what was going to happen even when her consciousness went blank, but the electricity rushed through her body first, leaving her speechless.

"Don't worry about every child making mistakes, we'll help you correct those wrong ideas, and you know what, in the past, this kind of therapy was one of the ways of stimulating experiments in research institutes, and it helped to bring out your potential."

The teacher comforted her.

He noticed the way the sprouts looked at the potted plant on the table in a panic, like a drowning man desperately trying to grab a life-saving straw.

However, they all know Xinya's abilities, and it is not an exaggeration to describe her as "the most wastewood" student.

Let the plants grow, but the rate of improvement can only be measured with instruments, and in this school with many spiritual powers, she is no different from ordinary people.

This time, however, he heard a strange noise behind him.

It was a soft sound of the plant rubbing against the wall, and even the eyes of the new sprouts who were undergoing mind-correcting treatment flashed with panic and shock.

Behind him, vines were growing wildly all over the walls, and the potted plant was growing at an incomprehensible rate, and not only that, but it seemed to have become something else.

The bonsai grew faster and faster, and in less than a minute, the room could no longer contain its expanding volume, and the barbed vines broke through the glass and the door, and extended outside, and the whole building seemed to become a breeding ground for its growth, and under the luxuriant foliage, he saw a chilling eye.

The eye was peering through the leaves.

As if the plant had been given consciousness, the vine unplugged the power of the device, the shoots burrowed into the sockets in the wall as if vented, the cracks spread all over the wall at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sprouts' convulsive body from the shock stopped, and she leaned back in her chair with all her strength, the straps on her body still immobilizing.

"Y-What did you do?"

There was no smile on the teacher's face, and under the squeeze of the vines, he had to get close to the new shoot.

“…… Not me. ”

The sprout gasped violently, she really didn't know what was going on with the bonsai.

This may seem similar to her abilities, but it is fundamentally different - it is absolutely impossible for her to give plants autonomy!

On the other side of the academy, Lu Xiang frowned when he saw the building engulfed by plants.

"That's a bit too much, isn't it?"

This sentence was naturally said to Song Lan.

"Didn't you hear the teacher? Stimulating experiments can bring out the potential of psionic beings. ”

However, the culprit of everything looked at her innocently, "This is the ability of Xinya after it grows." ”