"As a scumbag, you are still a little bit lacking in skills. Please keep working hard."
Watching the system prompt subtitles disappear, Harry adjusted his hair in front of the mirror, then left home for school.
When he arrived at the classroom, Luna was already sitting there in a daze. She noticed Harry coming, her face changed slightly, and she looked down at the book a little unnaturally.
But Harry noticed that she was secretly looking at him out of the corner of her eye, but he didn't care much.
It was normal to be hated for doing that kind of thing, and because the other person was a pervert who liked to pry into other people's privacy, Harry didn't feel that guilty.
However, he was relieved to see the girl coming to school. Last night he was a little worried that Luna would not be able to bear the humiliation and choose to take a leave. It seems that he underestimated her.
At this time, the teacher came in from the back door and saw Harry standing there, so he said to him, "Harry, please help me deliver this information to the principal's office."
The teacher handed him a stack of information and walked to the podium.
Harry secretly thought he was unlucky.
After sighing, he took the materials and left the classroom. The principal's office was not in the teaching building, so it would take a lot of time to deliver the things there. He just regarded it as being late as ordered.
With this thought in mind, Harry came to the principal's office and knocked on the door, but no one responded.
Not here?
Harry hesitated. He couldn't go back with the documents in his hand. Since it was a delivery, it would be fine to put it on the desk.
Noticing that the door was not closed but ajar, Harry reached out and pushed the door. When the door opened, there seemed to be no one inside and the curtains were drawn, making the inside a little dark.
Harry walked in.
"You're finally here."
As soon as he stepped into the office, a cold voice was heard in front of the desk. The office chair facing the window suddenly turned around. Jia was sitting on it. She stared at Harry with deep eyes, and there was a chilling chill in the faint ripples.
Harry was stunned, looked down at the information in his hand, then looked up at her, as if he understood something.
"Did you ask the teacher to arrange for me to come here?" Harry asked with a puzzled tone. Jia was just a student, why would the teacher help her do such a thing?
Jia looked at him with contempt, "Some people are born as peasants, while others are born in Rome. The class gap is so big that you can't imagine it. Yet, some people don't know how to live or die, and go and offend those they can't afford to offend."
Harry frowned, looked at her and asked, "You mean, you are the one who was born in Rome? But what does this have to do with me?"
Harry felt that Jia was a little bit brainless. Most people would not talk about things like class, and they were not allowed to do so.
Jia's eyes turned cold.
"I am a very suspicious person, especially when it comes to shameful things. I always mark them. And you and Luna were the only two people who were late for physical education yesterday. Luna is neither a pervert nor a homosexual. She would not open my backpack for no reason. You are the only one who could have done that."
Harry thought to himself that you guessed wrong, Luna is actually a pervert.
The moment he came here and saw Jia, Harry understood what was going on. Seeing Jia's eyes at this time, he knew that this matter could not be resolved peacefully.
Her superior background seemed to have given the other party the confidence to easily get rid of him. If he could not subdue Jia today, then there would be endless troubles waiting for him in the future.
Harry asked, "What do you want?"
He did not explain that he did not do it. Jia was an extremely confident person and she would not change her mind so easily.
"Close the door." Jia said.
Harry went to close the door.
Seeing how cooperative he was, Jia looked at him with more contempt, as if he were a stink bug or a pile of garbage. Her tone was full of disdain, "It's disgusting to have someone like you know my secret. I really want to smash your brains out."
"This is impossible. People will die. Let's discuss a good solution." Harry sighed, but there was no sign of worry on his face.
"Don't call my name with that stinky mouth of yours, you disgusting pervert, you maggot in the sewer!" Jia cursed, her tone full of contempt.
Harry was furious. Damn, you think he has no temper, right?
He took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart, a strange smile appeared on his face, he looked at Jia, and said, "As a pervert, I am still far inferior to you, Jia. I wonder where you bought those toys, are they good?"
Jia's eyes turned cold, and she stared at him with a piercing gaze, her face as cold as ice and snow.
She said coldly, "You still dare to be stubborn when you are about to die. Even the principal listens to me. I only need to make him publish a notice that you molested female classmates, and you will be disgraced and expelled from school!"
Um?
Isn't this a common trick used by girls? Harry thought to himself that he had actually encountered it.
To be honest, he was a little scared. But as soon as he thought of the video on his mobile phone, Harry immediately put his worries aside.
"You dare to do this, aren't you afraid that I will tell your secret?" Harry said fiercely. The villain scum should have been his role, but at this moment he seemed inferior to the other party.
Jia smiled easily: "What evidence do you have to prove it?"
Harry remained silent.
After a long while, he sighed and said, "What do you want in exchange for letting me go?"
Jia didn't say anything. She stood up slowly, crossed her arms, left the desk and came to him. She looked at him and said casually, "Kneel down and lick my shoes."
Harry was startled when he heard that and looked at her with a strange look, but Jia didn't care about his look at all and stared at him playfully, like a female cat teasing a mouse.
At the same time, Harry saw new route options emerging.
"Option 1: There is such a good thing? You are so happy that you can't wait to kneel down and kiss her shoes obsessively. You even let your saliva flow from your mouth onto her shoes, intending to wet her feet wrapped in socks."
"Option 2: As a hunter, you quietly watch the prey's performance. At this time, the prey thinks she has the upper hand, and she begins to make rude demands on you in an attempt to humiliate your personality and suppress your dignity. You think to yourself that this is enough, and then you show your fangs to the prey in front of you, severely humiliating her and letting her see how terrible a real scum is."
Harry raised the corner of his mouth and finally appeared.
He chose option 2 without hesitation, then took out his phone from his pocket, opened yesterday's video and clicked play.
He dragged the progress bar to the point where he could clearly see the backpack, paused, took a screenshot, and then graffitied over Luna's part.
Jia frowned when she saw him start playing with his phone. Just when she was about to scold Harry, Harry suddenly raised his head and gave her a very strange smile: "I'll send you something. Please accept my friend request."
Jia looked at his smile and felt inexplicably uneasy. At this moment, she heard her cell phone ringing. She picked up the phone and turned on the screen. Sure enough, she saw Harry's friend request.
She frowned, thought about it, and accepted the request.
No matter how much Harry struggled, she was confident that she could make him surrender to her.
Then, Harry sent her a picture.
Jia clicked it and saw a familiar backpack, and a hand took out a hideous object from the backpack.
Her face changed and she looked up and stared at Harry.