(BL)(MTL) After the full-level boss strayed into the infinite game

chapter 143

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The picture before Baili Xin's eyes gradually became clear from the darkness.

Lush and lush campus, youthful and energetic students.

Everything is the same as the most ordinary school, and there are many colors added to the busy and boring school life.

Gradually, things changed.

The principal stood on the podium, "Dear teachers and students, we must strive to be the first!"

"Become a role model in education."

"The school is my home. This is not only the home of the teachers, but also the home of the students. The latest school rules and regulations, everyone must abide by them from now on. The good image of the school must be maintained by everyone."

Since then, the atmosphere in the school has become more and more serious, but the school's ranking has become higher and higher.

In the middle of the night, the principal sat alone in the office, stroking the chair under him, and sighed: "I will be transferred tomorrow. I am very pleased to see that you have grown from the beginning to what you are now."

"I sincerely hope that the school will get better and better."

In the dark, the principal packed his luggage and went to school slowly.

In the depths of the ground he heard, the earth trembled and let out an inhuman sigh.

At that moment, something or an obsession came alive.

After that, there were often voices in the dark bewitching people in the school. The school also began to develop in an extreme direction. With the occurrence of student "suicide" incidents, the school was closed for rectification, and then renamed again.

The school with more and more clear thinking has experienced the glorious time of the stars and the moon, and also encountered the tragic experience of complete shutdown and closure of the school.

A few years later, the high school changed suddenly and became Wensong High School.

There were wailing sounds in the darkness, stimulated by the obsession to become the number one, making him even more intensified.

This time it only bewitched the people in the school, and even began to induce people from the outside to enter.

More than fifty years ago, Huang Xiaolian felt the trembling of high school in his heart.

One person, one school hit it off, and Huang Xiaolian, who has a destructive personality, finally found his own paradise in the school.

Until more and more students encountered misfortune again, Wensong High School was asked to close again.

But this time it will be rectified and completely flattened. This school, which represents luck and disaster, will be razed to the ground.

Roaring and releasing his fullness, unrealized obsessions were clamoring and wailing.

The school is a big family, I am clearly for the good of the school, why do you treat me like this?