without doubt.

This is a sending proposition.

Yilin had a hunch that none of the three options was the so-called right option.

Is this the cause of Han Han's death?

Self righteous analysis of the options given, and then choose one of three?

When Yilin bowed his head and thought.

The whip queen had an intolerable look on her face.

Looking at that appearance, it seemed that the whip containing the hot element in his hand would be drawn to Yilin in an instant.

"I choose -"

Yilin suddenly smiled.

Pop!

A crisp sound.

But this was not the sound of the whip falling on Yilin.

Originally, under the terrible courage of the whip queen, no one in class 2 of the third year dared to act rashly, quiet and silent.

This crisp sound echoed in the classroom in an instant.

“???”

What's that noise?

Everyone else is confused.

At the same time.

On the beautiful face of the whip queen, a strange flush suddenly appeared, her mouth was slightly open, and the sticky silk was pulled out from the two rows of dense white teeth due to saliva secretion.

Pop.

Another crisp sound.

"Oh ~ um ~"

The whip queen whispered strangely.

No one noticed that her snow-white ass shook fiercely, and even a shallow slap print appeared on it.

Yilin's face was expressionless.

He condensed the reading power into the shape of a slap. After beating the Queen's ass twice, he saw that the Queen's expression was getting more and more wrong. For fear of causing more terrible consequences, he didn't dare to continue shooting. He just looked into the Queen's eyes and smiled: "old master, is that enough?"

"How dare you?"

The whip queen clenched her teeth and took a step forward, her face like frost.

At the moment when the whip queen stared, all the hairs on Yilin's skin withered quickly to a degree invisible to the naked eye, and his skin gave off a terrible smell of hair burning.

Yilin's health is also slowly decreasing at the rate of 1% per second.

However, the injury of this degree did not seem to cause the reaction of [Dionysian factor]. Yilin endured the heat around him and saw that the students around him were sweating like rain. Under the Queen's heat, they were all soaked with sweat. He thought that the Queen's power was terrible.

Yilin roughly estimated that the Queen's strength at least reached the realm after the Apostle broke through the "double lock".

"So this is the escape trial? Can't you force your anus?"

While thinking about the main task of trial practice, Yilin calmly replied, "don't you say you're welcome?"

When the whip queen heard the speech, she suddenly became silent.

I saw her twist her just patted ass without trace, which seemed to be aftertaste and thinking about how to "punish" the naughty shift student in front of her.

Suddenly.

Queen Yanluo suddenly smiled, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and the threatening heat wave also instantly retreated: "very good, very good, well, stab head, the queen likes stab head best. What magic do you do?"

Yilin blinked: "minibus palm technique."

Cao Tiantian: "??"

Liu Ruyan: "??"

Zhitian Dance: "

Unexpectedly, Queen Yanluo really believed, her face was meditative, and then ignored Yilin. In the twinkling of an eye, she looked at Yilin's deskmate.

——Cao Tiantian.

Cao Tiantian's face was gloomy.

In fact, when on the rooftop, Yilin did analyze the trap of "options" to Cao Tiantian and Liu Ruyan.

But Yilin didn't tell them that they could make another choice besides the three ABC options.

Everything... Is a choice!

The freedom of this multiple-choice question is much higher than people think.

At this time, even a reminder is too late.

Almost as like as two peas, appeared on Cao Tiantian.

Cao Tiantian's expression is uncertain and falls into silence. Obviously, there are corresponding options in front of her.

"It may be cold."

Yilin sighed silently in her heart, a little unbearable... A little.

Unexpectedly, Cao Tiantian lowered her head and looked sincere in the face of the Queen's anger: "I'm sorry, I'm willing to accept any adjustment and punishment."

Yo?

B?

Yilin was quite surprised.

But when you think about it carefully, although you don't know how the "Queen's training" is, if you insist on one of three, it is indeed option B, which looks better.

However, with the development of the plot and the increasingly strange painting style of Styx junior high school, it always gives Yilin a feeling of more and more danger. If he continues to be trapped in multiple-choice questions, he is likely to end up like Han Han's classmates and spiral into a box in a certain choice.

"Good boy."

After Cao Tiantian made a choice, the whip queen licked her lips, her eyes showed an excited light, and then touched Cao Tiantian's head.

Zizizi——

moment

Cao Tiantian's hair was emitting light smoke, and a stronger burning smell came to his face than just now.

Cao Tiantian trembled all over, clenched her teeth and endured the sharp pain from her scalp. However, under the touch of the queen, she didn't dare to move or even shout out a little voice.

When some people are abusing, the more they shout, the more pleasant they feel. Cao Tiantian is afraid that queen Yanluo is also such an "s" attribute, so she forcibly suppresses the painful cry, for fear that it will trigger a more intense pleasure for the boss in front of her.

Obviously, the tip of the iceberg displayed by this boss is not the existence of their enemies.

A trace of blood slipped from the bitten lips.

The queen seemed to be very satisfied with Cao Tiantian's docility, but she was still a little reluctant. She touched and killed Cao Tiantian's skull for a long time, and then walked happily to the next one.

Cao Tiantian was coiled for several rounds, three circles on the left and three circles on the right. The melted hair and scalp stuck together, emitting a burnt smell and looking very miserable.

But no matter how miserable, Cao Tiantian finally escaped this time's death multiple-choice question, sweating all over, lying on the table and breathing.

For the rest of her life, Cao Tiantian's mind was blank, and she couldn't care to ask what kind of new technology Yilin's "minibus palm" was.

The same thing happened to Liu Ruyan.

However, Yilin paid attention to Liu Ruyan and the queen with interest.

He was curious about how the woman would deceive the past in the face of this situation.

Not every apostle's ability is suitable for such a scene.

Liu Ruyan bowed his head and was silent. It was obvious that the three terrible options had appeared in front of him.

Yilin smiled.

Suddenly.

Liu Ruyan raised his head, his eyes were red, and he wanted to cry along the string.

In her eyes, the sadness seemed obvious and turned into a sea: "sorry, I, I, I'm too useless. I can't even do the simplest fire control. Obviously... Obviously, I should be able to do better, but, but... But... Sobbing."

While talking intermittently, Liu Ruyan simply lay on the table and sobbed.

Ah, this?

Yi Lin: "

Cao Tiantian: "

Zhitian Dance: "

Queen Yanluo: "

The classroom of class two in three years was suddenly silent.

Only the faint cry of Liu Ruyan echoed.

Hearing that there was no sound around, Liu Ruyan cried louder and more miserable.

"Tut."

The whip queen turned her head impatiently and walked directly to Zhitian dance.

next.

what the fuck?

Is that ok?

Cao Tiantian split in an instant.

Although she can't see her forehead, she can also guess how miserable she is now with the severe pain from her forehead and her hair pasted into a ball.

unfair!

unscientific!

Why?

Cao Tiantian uttered an unwilling roar from the bottom of her heart.

Obviously, everyone chooses the same option. Why is that woman okay?

Is it really the best life for a spoiled woman?

The other side.

Liu Ruyan's tight nerves finally relaxed. He slowly breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head, bowed his head, and said softly, "thank you, teacher."

The whip queen ignored Liu Ruyan and went straight to Zhitian dance.

Yilin's heart moved. Zhitian dance was destined to fight side by side. Thinking of this, Yilin quietly sent a message to Zhitian dance and told Zhitian dance the hidden trap in the [multiple choice question] in concise language.

"Next, it depends on how Zhitian dance responds."

To tell the truth, Zhitian dance has a strong strength, but in this situation, if Yilin is willing to speculate from the perspective of Zhitian dance, I guess there is no better way except drawing a knife.

"Wait, draw a knife? Shouldn't you..."

Yilin was stunned when he thought of this.

After Zhitian dance was silent, without warning, a long black scabbard knife suddenly appeared in her waist.

The whip queen was stunned.

Yilin was stunned.

Cao Tiantian was stunned.

Liu Ruyan's small mouth opened into a round O-shape.

The other students in the class were completely stunned, as if they were frightened by the sudden change.

No hesitation, no foreplay, no nonsense, not even a pause.

Zhitian dance suddenly burst into a rage and stepped on the table. Her pretty face was cold and a touch of snow-white knife light soared from her waist. In the twinkling of an eye, she had become a peerless practice, and a knife cut into the neck of the whip queen.

Zhitian dance's knife, very fast.

In Yilin's eyes, he could only see a white light, and could not distinguish the position of the knife at all.

But unexpectedly, the whip queen reacts faster than anyone and utters meaningless curses.

When the blade came, it crossed the whip queen in the blink of an eye.

The snow-white knife awn, crisscrossed with the dark leather clothes of the whip queen, was black and white. At that moment, it brought a strong visual contrast to everyone.

Zhitian dance's pupils are miniature.

The body of the "whip Queen" in front of me, after interlacing with the knife and awn of Zhitian dance, was suddenly split, and the surrounding space seemed to be distorted.

In the blink of an eye, the whip queen had appeared on the podium and stared angrily at Zhitian dance who was still stepping on the table with one foot.

It's a remnant!

The speed of the whip queen is so fast that it can produce a residual shadow.

Not to mention Zhitian dance for Mao will suddenly draw a knife at each other, but this time, Yilin found out that it is not easy to shake the whip queen in front.

In that case, can you avoid Zhitian dance's knife?

How high is this attribute?

All kinds of thoughts began to appear in Yilin's heart.

On the podium.

Queen Yanluo's chest fluctuates constantly, the tide rises and falls, and the mountains are as huge as a giant.

long time.

She finally calmed down and whispered, "it's a damn melee type... Next, everyone, self-study!"

After complaining in a low voice, Queen Yanluo, regardless of other people's ideas, stepped on high heels, left the classroom and slammed the door of the classroom.

Yilin, Cao Tiantian and Liu Ruyan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly.

The door opened again.

Queen Yanluo pointed to Liu Ruyan and Cao Tiantian respectively: "you two, remember to come to the queen after school to accept punishment."

"I'm looking forward to it."

With that, Queen Yanluo twisted her waist and walked out of class two of three years.

But in the classroom.

Cao Tiantian and Liu Ruyan are pale, and their souls are cold, like falling into an ice cellar.