I'm a mentally ill person, and I was chosen to participate in the Rules of the Strange Tales.

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"I've never received a love letter before."

"I think so."

"What the hell! Why do you need a signature on a love letter? Just draw a line at the bottom and write your name? Should you also add the date? It feels so awkward."

"Uh, I don't think there will be a signature in the traditional sense, but it will definitely be marked in the confession part of the love letter."

Watching a group of cunning advisors having such a heated discussion.

"Ayaka! Which senior asked you to give Jiang Xiao his love letter?!"

Someone asked about the petite girl in the front row; she was the one who delivered the mail during the meeting.

"Huh?" Ayaka looked equally confused: "Wasn't it written in the letter?"

"No, Jiang Xiao said there's no such thing."

Some people wanted to see it, but Jiang Xiao had already put the letter away.

Xiao Caihua scratched her head and said that Huang Yunyun, a student in the second year of junior high school, asked her to deliver it for her. However, Huang Yunyun also said that she was delivering it for someone else.

OK OK.

Is this how you treat sending a love letter?

"I feel it's Xiaoxue. Who else would be so extravagant besides her?"

Wang Qiang had already counted all the origami toys; there were a total of nine hundred.

It's just a middle school; everyone here comes from an ordinary family.

If you weren't a rich kid, who would be willing to spend so much money?

"I think the reason she doesn't have a name is probably because Xiaoxue has never written a love letter before, doesn't know how to write one, and therefore lacks experience?"

This statement has gained considerable acceptance.

"Brother Xiao, what exactly is written inside?"

Some people were curious about what was written in the love letter, but Jiang Xiao didn't want them to see it.

"Don't meddle in adults' business, just give me the money."

His precocious appearance immediately drew disdainful snorts from the crowd.

Haha~

Jiang Xiao sneered twice and ignored them.

The belief is correct.

As for the content, calling it a love letter wouldn't be wrong.

It's not just the love letters; the confessions inside are almost perverse—purely distorted love, with a yandere-like quality permeating every line.

However, the handwriting, or more precisely, the ink used for writing, was somewhat off.

Leaving aside the bright red, almost blackish-red color, the main thing is that the faint smell of blood still lingers.

Jiang Xiao had reason to suspect that the letter was not addressed to him.

or

The letter was delivered correctly.

But the person who wrote the letter must have some connection with this body I'm in now.

It seems I need to overturn my own assumptions.

He might actually have "transmigrated" into Xiao Jiangxiao's body, but had lost his memories.

at this time.

The previously noisy classroom instantly fell silent.

Jiang Xiao subconsciously looked up and found that it was Abbess Miejue who came in with a textbook.

He arrived without saying a word, just stood on the podium with his arms crossed, silently surveying the students in the class.

Well.

Here it comes again, and Jiang Xiao feels the invisible pressure once more.

"Go on, keep talking! Why did you stop?"

'boom'

She slammed the textbook onto the lectern.

"Shut up! Go outside and listen to yourselves. Who in the whole corridor has the loudest voices?"

The students below were all silent, even the good students in the front row lowered their heads, not daring to look directly into Extinction's sharp eyes.

In this situation, bowing one's head is the first reaction and choice for all students.

But there are always exceptions.

Take our CEO Jiang, for example. He was not afraid at all, and even looked at him with an "interested" gaze.

"Ok?"

Seeing that Jiang Xiao was staring at her, Miejue snorted and asked expressionlessly.

(*) "Since you've been having so much fun, I suppose you've all finished your winter break homework by now?"

It's time to come.

Jiang Xiao even noticed with his naked eye that many people around him trembled.

"By the way, your math and English teachers are busy, so please bring out your homework for both of your main subjects as well, and I'll check it for you."

I lost it!

Chapter 382 The Majesty of the Old Corpse

It's over!

This time, it wasn't just trembling; Jiang Xiao noticed that many people, including Wang Qiang, had turned pale.

"Teacher, I need to go to the toilet!"

Someone wants to pee on the shield!

"Okay, which student needs to go to the restroom? Bring your homework up here so I can check it first."

Woj

Even Jiang Xiao, an illiterate man who had never been taught by a teacher, could feel the oppressive force in Abbess Miejue's words.

Do you need to use the restroom?

absolutely okay.

Just bring me the homework when you're at it~

The guy who was about to go to the bathroom suddenly wilted.

"Does anyone need to use the restroom?"

Everyone was silent.

"it is good."

Extinction nodded in satisfaction and continued.

"Then you should put your three homework assignments on the table and open them yourself. I will check them one by one."

day!

The last glimmer of hope that the male student in the back row held was also shattered.

Why didn't they have the students in the first row come down to collect the items and check them?

If that's the case, there might still be a chance to escape this disaster.

But if we check them one by one...

This game is truly a disaster.

'Knock knock knock'

Jiang Xiao felt the table shaking, and upon closer inspection, he realized it was actually his deskmate Wang Qiang's legs shaking.

This matter has become...

To be honest, Jiang Xiao felt himself getting nervous involuntarily.

"Erlong, where's your English homework?"

"I forgot, I'm going home."

"Really?"

Extinction didn't say much, he just handed his phone to Erlong.

"Here, call home now and have someone bring it over."


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