150: [Gold List Title] Midnight Conversation

Bai Cha finished writing the question, washed up, went to bed, and did not communicate with Mother Han again.

Turn off the lights and close your eyes, and the voyeuristic feeling above your head appears again.

This time she opened her eyes directly.

A bloody face was located right in front of her face where she was punched. It could be said that she was killed right in the face.

When she opens her eyes, the perspective of the camera will also change to the first perspective that her eyes can see.

The barrage made me feel heartbroken for a moment.

[Can you please say something when this sister opens her eyes? 】

Bai Cha and the person floating in front of him looked at each other for a moment.

She suddenly hesitated and said: "Han Yingying?"

Chinese 82, Mathematics 31, English 14, Physics 23, Chemistry 27, Biology 55.

She shook her head.

In the last mock test before the college entrance examination, she got the lowest score in three years, 221 points.

"Look, she has to watch you studying there every day. In fact, she can go to bed at this time, right? Are you going to stop studying hard just because she doesn't look at you?"

yes.

Then she heard Bai Cha's next words.

Bai Cha paused and sighed.

Han Yingying, who was floating in front of her, moved her arms.

The teacher angrily accused her, saying that she would take the college entrance examination in a few days, but she was in such a state, sorry for her mother, sorry for the teacher, and sorry for the society.

Her soul flew out of her body but did not disappear.

Here, someone will help them fulfill their parents' expectations.

"That's right, children nowadays are too selfish and don't even know how to consider their families. Look at her mother crying..."

"How to cooperate?"

She left a suicide note, she said she was sorry, it was all her fault, she was sorry for everyone, she was sorry for her hard-working mother, and she wanted to die to apologize.

Such a shocking report card made her afraid to go home.

She looked around blankly.

The memory collapsed again.

"But I am not your mother's child. Only you are. Han Yingying is your mother's child."

If your mother doesn't listen, she will say that you should study hard.

Han Yingying skipped class.

She turned over slightly and came face to face with Han Yingying next to her again.

Han Yingying wanted to comfort her.

The city's top pick is also the top pick.

Bai Cha stretched out his hand and touched her.

She saw a string of memory fragments.

But it’s not like that after all…

Bai Cha wiped her face with the quilt. In fact, she also knew that there would be no blood at all. It was just the ghost energy remaining and would not be visible after it dissipated.

Bai Cha sighed again.

A whole hour of criticism meeting.

They said they said they said!!!

Memories are torn apart like a broken mirror.

Han Yingying froze.

[Is it a parasitic host? Han Yingying?]

"You... you are the top pick, so awesome. No wonder you can make my mother happy. It would be great if I could be so awesome, but it's a pity that I can't..."

But it's not like that...

Han Yingying suddenly started crying, and blood-red tears flowed out together with her eyeballs, pattering on the edge of the pillow.

Han Yingying was studying hard every day but couldn't concentrate for some reason. Her mind was groggy and she became more and more anxious and sad.

The mother cried heartbrokenly and showed the scars on her body. She said that she had not slept much for a month and that her job was gone. She was doing manual labor just so that she could go to school.

The cold touch touched Bai Cha's forehead.

"I need your cooperation."

She saw her mother collapse and push away the crowd and run over.

Bai Cha stretched out his hand and wiped it. He didn't care about it at all. He didn't know it and thought it was dripping.

"Alas, young people today will commit suicide at the slightest trouble, without even knowing how to feel sorry for their own mothers."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I was too excited..."

"Do you have something to say? Or do you want to kill me?"

Han Yingying shook her head in collapse.

"You have good grades. I have never seen her smile so gently. Please, please make her happy..."

The shredded face moved, and pieces of blood mixed with flesh fell onto Bai Cha's face.

Han Yingying turned sideways slightly, took her eyeballs back and pressed them back, while apologizing.

Bai Cha closed her eyes in pain.

Han Yingying wanted to cry again, Bai Cha reached out and pressed her eyes.

"How?"

"Oh, poor, the child I worked so hard to raise is gone like this. What will I do when I get old?"

Bai Cha heard her speaking with difficulty and stumbling.

Not at all.

If it can be solved by just telling Mother Han, she has also found other players before.

They said that so many people were too poor to even go to school, so she was ungrateful for being able to study here.

"Okay, you say."

"Did you commit suicide by jumping off a building? Because of pressure?"

Seeing her bloody appearance, Bai Cha hesitantly picked up her eyeballs and stuffed them into the suspected eye sockets.

They said it was unfilial for her mother to work so hard but not work hard.

"Can you not come face to face with me?"

The pressure from the mother, the criticism from the teacher.

The arm that had been twisted and deformed due to the fall from a high altitude moved with great difficulty, and he stretched the same deformed fingers to Bai Cha's forehead.

She didn't know what answer she wanted from her mother...

"Answer me a few questions first. I need to know what's going on with your mother first. In addition, I can also tell you first. If you just want to satisfy your mother with your grades, in reality, I am the number one scholar. I passed the exam at the age of sixteen."

"Yingying!"

"If you ask me, a child should be beaten. If he can't beat him once, he will beat him twice. If he beats him a few times, he will change it. If he commits suicide, I'll be damned!"

Bai Cha frowned.

Her voice was very low, almost breathy.

"I want you to cooperate with me in a play and just tell her that you love her. She may not believe it." Bai Cha said at the same time.

The heart-wrenching cry made those who saw it sad and those who heard it shed tears.

But suddenly he saw his mother hit his body with a palm.

But the teacher has already called the parents directly.

Han Yingying found many students like herself, and they came to the game.

"Even if you can get the top prize, your mother will still have to work hard. The reason why your mother works hard is not because of you, but because of herself."

"It's hard."

"Stop crying, so if you really want your mother to be happy, you have to listen to me and I'm going to ask you questions."
To be continued...