Infinite Stream: Fox Cub's Black Cat Gachapon Game

Because the impact of the two suicides in the afternoon was too severe, the school shortened the students' meal time and forced a school-wide meeting during evening self-study to calm people's hearts.

A certain fox was feeling depressed as he looked at the increasingly scarce meat today. He took out a cup with a white fox head printed on it from the equipment bar and sipped milk tea.

A black cat the size of three fingernails popped out from the cup lid, holding a mini milk tea cup.

【Milk Tea Master Cup Launch

Milk Tea Master Meow: Which flavor would you like to drink today, Fox?

Automatically generated: Wasabi pudding milk tea (500ml)

Number of times used in this game: 1/6]

Wenren Yihuan:?

The owner of the three-year milk tea shop gave the cup a look that said "Are you crazy or am I crazy?"

"Yeah, good, but change it."

[Have you confirmed the number of times you have consumed to replace the milk tea? ]

Wenren Yihan fell silent.

The undrinkable milk tea actually consumes its usage times?

[Have you confirmed the number of times you have consumed to replace the milk tea? ]

Wenren Yihan did not compromise, but stretched out his evil fox claws towards the little black cat on the lid of the milk tea cup, trying to snatch the even smaller milk tea cup in the arms of the milk tea master meow.

Milk Tea Master Meow:! ? Help! Someone is trying to steal Meow Meow's cup! Is there anyone who can help? ?

"Change it for me." Wenren Yihan held the milk tea cup and ordered the kitten.

Milk Tea Master Meow: "Switch!!!"

“It does not consume any times.”

Milk Tea Master Meow: "Exchange Meow without consuming times! Be gentle to Meow's cup!!!"

Looking at the weak, pitiful and helpless (a certain cat’s imagination) milk tea cup pinched by Wenren Yihan’s fingertips, the Milk Tea Master Cat felt extremely distressed.

The goal was achieved, and Wenren Yihan returned the mini cup to the angry kitten.

"Wait a minute." Adhering to the principle of not wasting anything, Wenren Yihan poured the mustard pudding milk tea into the bottle of Kaoshifu milk tea that he had just finished drinking.

It’s just because he doesn’t want to waste it, of course not because he is curious about the taste.

He did not attend any appeasement mobilization meeting in the evening.

The head teacher felt mixed emotions after hearing from the teacher that Wenren Yihuan might have witnessed the accident and had close contact with the corpse. In addition, his recent grades were really bad, so he persuaded him to go to the psychological counseling room.

"Even if your grades are not ideal these few times, you are still a good child." The head teacher touched his bald spot with a loving look on his face.

"That's for sure." Wenren Yihan was full of confidence.

Head teacher: This is not what I thought.

"I am a four-good youth." Seeing that the head teacher didn't say anything, he added that he was a fox cub who was trained by Wenren Yian and his master according to the standards of a four-good youth since childhood.

"Which four are good?" the head teacher asked for some unknown reason.

"Good health, good sleep, good appetite, and a good attitude."

The young man's clear eyes without the slightest bit of gloom made the head teacher fall into sudden self-doubt. He touched his head, which had lost a lot of hair recently due to the pressure of entering higher education, and wondered who between him and the person in front of him needed to go to the psychological counseling room.

Unlike the imagined white walls, white tables and white coats, the psychological counseling room was much warmer than Wenren Yihan had expected.

There were two wooden desks placed side by side, and on one of them there was a soft teddy bear.

There was no one in the room and I didn't know what the counselor was doing.

Wenren Yihan relaxed his body, holding a bottle of Master's milk tea in his arms, and slumped into the single sofa used to receive students.

A snow fox usually sleeps more than twelve hours, and in winter it can sleep up to nineteen hours.

Even a human-fox hybrid like Wenren Yihan would sleep more than ten hours a day when at home.

I had never experienced the beatings of compulsory education before, and now it is really difficult for me to survive with only five hours of sleep a day.

He is not eating enough, not getting enough sleep, and will soon be left with only the "two good things". It is so sad to hear about it, and it makes people cry.

Just when a fox who was complaining about life was about to fall asleep and have a heart-to-heart talk with Zhou Gong, the door was pushed open and a gentle male voice sounded.

"Classmate, are you tired?"

Seeing the outline of a person getting closer and closer to him, the other person's hand was already pressing on the side of the sofa. Wen Ren Yihan raised his leg and pressed it against the person's lower abdomen.

The man was stunned for a moment, looked down at the shoe prints on his new white shirt, his mouth twitched in embarrassment, and stood up straight.

"Classmate, I'm Shu Wu, the psychological counselor. You can call me Teacher Shu. What's bothering you?"

The man sat down in his office chair. He looked to be about thirty years old, gentle as jade. If he were a girl of this age, she would probably have blushed.

Unfortunately, Wenren Yihuan is not only not a girl, he is not even a human.

"The head teacher asked me to come and meet you." Wenren Yihan stood up and nodded politely, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Shu Wu: It seems like someone has finished what I was saying?

"Don't be impatient, classmate," Shu Wu flipped open the work records at hand.

"No, Mad Hatter, right? Your homeroom teacher has already informed me. I heard that you were under a lot of pressure recently and you didn't have the energy to answer the questions during the exams, so you handed in blank papers?"

"That's a rumor." If it doesn't work, it doesn't work. What's the point of being too stressed?

"Well, it's okay. The teacher understands you. It's normal to be under a lot of pressure in the third year of high school." The teacher looked like a considerate and kind gentleman.

Wen Ren Yi Huan frowned

Why can't he understand human language? Is he going to make a fox cry?

"You can tell the teacher whatever you want to say. You must be very sad, right?" Shu Wu slowly guided.

"Why should I be sad?" The little fox had many questions.

"Don't you feel bad when you see those questions you can't answer and those blank papers?"

Shu Wu adjusted the frame of his glasses, his eyes dark and unclear.

Foxy tilted his head.

"When you see your deskmates writing down their answers, don't you have any ideas?"

The man lowered his voice, as if calling out to the devil in people's hearts.

The boy in front of him did not refute. He turned his beautiful eyes to think.

Shu Wu turned his face to the side and raised his wrist to cover his face, then smiled contemptuously from an angle where Wen Ren Yihuan couldn't see.

"I was thinking that chemistry was not only difficult, but also uncomfortable to use as a pillow."

Compared with math and Chinese, it is too thin. Neither dogs nor foxes use it as a pillow.

Shu Wu almost bit his tongue before he could close his mouth.

"Yes...really?"

Is it true that there are students who can remain so calm after handing in blank papers for two days?

"But your parents will worry about you, and your class teacher will also be concerned about your grades. Aren't you afraid that they will be embarrassed because of you?"

"Are they hopeless themselves? Why should they be ashamed because of my grades?"

Wenren Yihan felt that this man was simply being unreasonable. With Wenren Yian's temper, if he knew that he could only sleep five hours a day, he would only feel sorry for Huhu.