The Coercion of Scum

Sitting on the train, my eyelids began to jump wildly because of uncomfortable feelings.

Why is this tm? Why would I be madly bitten by mosquitoes while sitting on a train? This greasy uncle full of body odor sitting next to me has more delicious blood than me! !

I screamed frantically in my heart, but I had to pretend to be nonchalant because of my politeness.

The current train is about to stop at the station, and the location is the city where I am studying in high school.

At the beginning of the summer vacation not long ago, I experienced a horrific event, that is, my girlfriend Jasmine obtained a treasure by chance, which could turn her into a succubus lady who was inexplicably malignant and succumbed to me. At that time Of course, I can say that it's cool that I'm foaming in my mouth somewhere. Originally, I decided to let Jasmine not recover after becoming a succubus. It happened to be her happy and happy rbq succubus. Unfortunately, the power of the succubus was too strong. As a result, my life was threatened. After that, I sought help in various ways, and finally came to the conclusion that she was taken back to her hometown for treatment.

In short, in the end Jasmine and I stayed in my hometown for a week. On the way, I met a terrible mysterious person who was possessed by a resentful spirit, and there was another whirlwind jump on the way...

Forget it, I'm tired to death anyway.

After all, I went back to the city after returning to my hometown for a while, and both Ziyuan and Xiaomei complained to me terribly. Both of them looked like "Are you going to find a girlfriend?"

The only thing that makes me gratify is that Jasmine’s almost invincible performance in the succubus state is just an illusion caused by the curse necklace forcibly squeezing her body's energy. After returning to normal, her expression of shame and pain is also quite in my opinion. Degassed.

I always feel that I have been asking for help for so long and trying to save two people. After all, if Jasmine’s cursed item is dragged into the abyss of evil so unreasonably, it might hurt myself miserably. Sooner or later, her body will collapse. .

I pushed myself to the peak of morality, and my mood became calmer, especially that I was complacent that nothing worse happened during the summer vacation.

After all, I have now returned to a city I am familiar with, so I can meet some other friends for entertainment, and ask Jasmine to help me extinguish the fire.

Ah, it's so beautiful--

Buzzing~~

Snapped! !

Thoughts stopped abruptly.

A black shadow swaggered past my sight, but it was not so lucky this time, because I shot at the critical moment and combined my hands to finally get rid of the arrogant mosquitoes.

Separating my hands, I stared at the blood in my palm, a little fascinated.

Well, how should I put it-there is a feeling of [Your blood is flowing in his body, but you knocked it out with your own hands].

Hahaha, I always feel that I can feel the pain of women during abortion a little bit.

Fortunately, I pay much attention to safety measures, so I won't encounter that kind of situation.

When I think about it a few months ago, I thought that Jasmine was pregnant and was scared to take care of her. I thought I was really stupid. How could I have made a mistake at that time? It's all because Bletilla frightened me so terribly.

Looking back, I once again looked at the backward scenery outside the car window.

Unknowingly, the car was already going to pit.

As if to welcome me, today is also an extra fine weather, cloudless, and the sun is quite fierce.

Beep~~

When I was about to take off the luggage rack, the phone vibrated untimely.

Really, this vibration frequency seems to have text messages, I don't know what spam messages are.

Muttering so much in my heart, I took out my phone.

The content suddenly made me feel nervous:

[Rencha Middle School Newsletter, sent by the whole school——

The final exam results are now announced: Takezawa Yu; Chinese: 98; Mathematics: 60; English: 99...]

Before I could finish reading the results, I lost my eyes and almost collapsed in my seat.

What kind of stuff is this? Are all the subjects in the final exam 100-point system? ? Why is my score so low?

Fortunately, I have bound the schoolpaper number required by the school to my own mobile phone, so my parents cannot receive this message temporarily, otherwise I will be scolded to death again.

Calm calm and calm, I haven't determined my school ranking yet. Although my score is very low, maybe this is because the exam is too difficult. In fact, everyone is not doing well in the exam?

With this hope in mind, I continued to pull down my transcript text message——

Ranking, class 35; school 560.

What the **** is this! ! ! !

I was almost so angry that I dropped my phone.

Although it is true that my energy was not good during the final exam period, didn't I have to grind my guns and hug myself? Why did I still fail the exam... Although I was still worried about whether Jasmine would scribble on it during the exam...

Damn it, is Jasmine all to blame? That stinky woman sucked all my scores away! ! Although my friends used to make jokes about Jasmine before, I only took their words as jealous teasing, but this time I have this kind of performance, and I definitely can't get rid of Jasmine! ! !

What to do... When I saw the bad grades, my first reaction was naturally that Baiji said that it was a summer cram school.

The super arrogant but incompetent student council president blatantly drove a historical reversal in the last week’s morning meeting, and wanted to involve the whole school’s teachers and students in the pit of the duck-filling education model. He also said that his grades were in percent. People after 30 have to compulsory tutoring...

That's not right. The Education Bureau clearly stipulates that the whole school cannot be taught during the summer vacation. I don't believe that the school dare to let her be the student president of the district.

Originally, I thought so, but when I continued to pull down the text messages, it seemed that the contents of the group sent after screening still made my heart sink gradually——

FROM Student Council President Baiji:

Dear parents, according to the data, your child's grades are unfortunately ranked behind 30% of the school, and the future is worrying. In order to allow your child to obtain a way to improve grades economically and effectively, the school students will organize specially A one-month [Through the College Entrance Examination] summer camp, so that students can study together in a happy and relaxed closed environment. The time is from August 1st to August 29th. In addition to learning, the summer camp also includes the attributes of tourism and broadening horizons. Welcome to sign up. You can earn it when you register. For details, please consult the qq group...

"What is this tm?"

I just sat on the seat and spit out loudly.

Such inferior writing is almost the same as the small psoriasis advertisements on the street. How could someone take the bait...

But I didn’t think that Baiji had really taken action. Seeing her tone, she seemed to have found the location. Because it was organized in the name of the student union, it seemed that the Education Bureau could not hold the school leaders accountable, and the summer camp was still closed. I I wonder where she is going to lock the students...

The thought of being locked into a concentration camp for study during the summer vacation made me tremble all over.

To be fair, I hate supplementary lessons. When I was in elementary school, there was of course no habit of making supplementary lessons in small villages. The junior high school escaped the supplementary lessons because of the ban of the Education Bureau and the school's open atmosphere. I did not expect that I was still caught by Bletilla striata. Ask for make-up lessons.

Fortunately, I already have the identity of Bletilla striata's ally, so I just need to open a back door.

Hehehehe, I'm so smart. After all, at the beginning, even though I might overturn the car during the final exam and be forced by her to make up classes or something, it is a great way to call Bletilla striata directly.

When I was about to greet Bletilla striata directly, Shion's phone called suddenly.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh What's the situation? We just separated. Okay.

Suddenly, there was an ominous premonition in my heart, and I was still on the phone with Shion while walking out of the train station following the flow of people.

"Hey, it's me."