[R18] Erotic survival game (NPH) – “Erotic Survival Game (NPH)” Lost High School Twenty-One [English]

The jealous Jiang Ting pestered her for another kiss before Ji Ning hurried back.

The break was only fifteen minutes, and it felt like the bell was ringing the next moment.Ji Ning took three steps and made two steps, then took two steps and made one step. Panting slightly, she arrived at the door of Class 10.

From the corridor, you could hear the commotion in Class 10. Ji Ning stood by the door and took a look. Sure enough, the classmates were bullying Zhao Jiamin again.

A blue-covered notebook belonging to her was thrown from one column to three columns, from the front row to the back row, and the paper was thrown into the air with a clatter.

Zhao Jiamin chased the notebook with her face flushed, but the notebook was being thrown around and she couldn’t catch up.

While she was chasing him, the boy who received the notebook held it up high, flipped a page and read: “Teacher Xing smiled at me during morning exercises today. He is so handsome, but he is so easy-going and gentle…”

The boy’s imitated voice was sharp and artificial, which immediately caused laughter in the room.

Ji Ning detoured back to the three rows behind, looked at Jia Shuang and Song Weiyang, and asked, “What’s going on?”

Jia Shuang curled her lips: “Zhao Jiamin’s table was knocked over just now, and all the things fell out. Yao Lu and the others found her diary, and that’s what you saw.”

Ji Ning and Jia Shuang exchanged “disgusting” looks, secretly feeling that the NPC Zhao Jiamin was too miserable. Fortunately, all this was not true.

“It’s too stupid to write about secret love in a diary.” Song Weiyang commented lazily leaning on the chair with his arms pillowed on his head.He looked at Ji Ning again, raised his eyebrows and asked, “Have you finished asking your question?”

Ji Ning thought to himself, He, the delinquent school boy, acted very vividly.It was also heard that he was asking her if she had exchanged any new information with Jiang Ting.

“Say hello.” Ji Ning nodded and gave Song Weiyang a look in return.

Jia Shuang pushed Ji Ning’s shoulder: “Sisters, you have been very diligent recently.”

Ji Ning tugged her hair and muttered, “It’s time for the midterm exam. My family said that if I can make progress, they will buy me a new bag.”

It happened that the school bell rang, Jia Shuang stopped asking, and Ji Ning successfully bluffed through.

After the teacher entered the classroom, everyone’s bullying of Zhao Jiamin changed from overt to covert behavior.

Her blue diary was passed to everyone one by one.Not only looking at people’s privacy, but also someone took a pen and wrote unsightly words on it.

But because Zhao Jiamin promised the head teacher not to cause trouble again, she could no longer resist this situation.

The diary was passed to Ji Ning. She opened it and flipped through it, trying not to read the slut-shaming and obscene words, only reading what Zhao Jiamin wrote.

Fortunately, she did not write about the molestation of her by the head teacher, but only some daily emotions and small thoughts about secret love.

The last page of the diary was probably written at noon today.

“I hate Yao Lu, I hate Wang Lei, I hate Teacher Xing, I hate the head teacher, I hate my parents, I hate the whole class, I hate everyone, you all deserve to die, you all go to death quickly!!!!!!”

The force of writing was so strong that it even scratched the paper.

Under this piece of paper, different people wrote messily.”Crazy”, “Crazy”, “With such a dark mind, no wonder they are bullied”, “Poor people must be hateful”, “Sick”.

Ji Ning felt chills all over after watching it, feeling that although the plot of this copy was not bloody, it was so powerful that it made people feel powerless.

She handed the notebook to Jia Shuang, took out her mobile phone and sent a message to the three men.

The discovery of the diary was equivalent to tearing away Zhao Jiamin’s last fig leaf.The scandal spread like a virus and everyone became aware of it.

Zhao Jiamin has become a rat crossing the street, despised by everyone and trampled by anyone.

Where she is, her classmates stay far away, and no one wants to get close to her.Playing tricks on her has become a daily activity for Class 10 students, and everyone enjoys it until the eve of the midterm exam.

After the two nerve-wracking exams, Fremont International School ushered in its 60th anniversary. The day-long school celebration and party became a rare carnival in the life of a single high school.