The Down-And-Out Beauty of the Aristocratic Academy

It is a dense fog NPC in the infinite flow world. It is nourished by the players' fear and gradually develops a will. But it has no heart and cannot live independently without the copy. After the last player clears the level, it falls into a deep sleep. At the same time, the dean of the Federal Noble High School was imprisoned for economic crimes. The illegitimate son Ji Su fell from the altar, his finances were cut off, and his mother went crazy. His situation in the college was worse than that of an ordinary special admissions student. The college has a new group of directors, a new group of Tianlong people have emerged, and Ji Su's name has also been dropped from No. 1 On the list of fund holders. His ugly, aloof, and withdrawn made his situation worse. He slept in the dormitory for ten days without going to class. Only the system knew that he committed suicide. The system raised the question: His story is not over yet, what should I do? He could only drag a tough wild ghost into his body and adjust all physical data according to the new host. "Jisu" is resurrected. He opened his eyes, and his dark eyes were like expensive and extravagant gems. His black hair partially covered the bridge of his nose, but could not cover the brilliant color at the end of his eyes. He curled up on the bed of dried red blood like a newborn child. His face was as white as frost, and his expression was indifferent to the point of hypothermia. He seemed to be a black and beautiful flower demon born in an empty mountain valley, and also like a beautiful body that contained the growth of human desires and fears. He is definitely not Ji Su, but no one is more "Ji Su" than him. Ji Su turned his head, smelling the smell of blood, his eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, and he suddenly became curious about the world. The system didn't know what kind of creature it had summoned. It only saw this completely different and beautiful body, "... Bao, I'm sorry for you. As long as you live until graduation in Ji Su's place, this body will be yours. Please, please!" "Okay." Ji Su licked his lower lip lazily and put the light gray school uniform of an inferior student on his thin, cream-white skin. The college has a history of a hundred years, and the courses it teaches are classified as federally classified. The students who enroll are either rich or noble, and are all high-ranking officials, wealthy gentry, and celebrities. The quality and moral education are first-class. For such a college, the reputation of the dean is particularly important. It is normal for Ji Su not to be welcomed. At the beginning of the second grade, Ji Su walked into the campus, and countless pairs of eyes in the dark stared at him. The moment his face faced the floor-to-ceiling windows of the teaching building, everyone saw his face, and everything quietly changed. Ji Su feels that human beings are very strange. There are clearly pointed rumors, gatherings in circles that draw boundaries with him, incomprehensible code words, various votes about him, endless tracking, candid filming, and blurry videos of him in the locker room, swimming pool, racecourse, bar, etc. Everyone has backups. Ji Su goes to class and eats as usual, not understanding their behavior but respecting it. As for those people who excluded him from the upper class circles and even stepped down on him, he didn't care. After all, their greedy and predatory nature brought endless troubles to his life. If they get it once, they want more, like a group of wild beasts that smell their prey, they will only squeeze the last drop of tears from their prey and water the buds blooming in their malice. In fact, it is not the fault of those proud, arrogant, cold-blooded, selfish, hypocritical and alienated people. Ji Su did not cooperate with the rules of the college game at all. He would carry the tail of a dead mouse in the locker to the other person's desk, place the body gently on the open textbook, and say to the sweating boy: "Your gift is dead, I'm so sorry." Someone anonymously put his "dirty information" into the student union's report box and forced him to drop out of school, but he could also exchange it for a kiss. At that time, Ji Su was using a knife to cut open the toad used in the experimental class. There was a little bright red blood on his fingertips. His smile was innocent and bewitching: "Then make it public." Therefore, those eyes in the dark want to know how he can scream, cry pitifully, lie helpless in someone's arms like a lonely bird in the rain, be comforted and kissed, offer his soft body, and pray for more...? For this expectation, they tied up Ji Su with tempting invitations to power one after another, letting the beauty dance on the tip of the knife. When he fell into the sky, they clenched him tightly with the hands that controlled power, pulling him into this boring and stale world, like pulling a beam of light into hell. Until this special-shaped pearl with no scruples in life and crazy and scattered behavior became the most round pearl worth showing off in the crown of their lives. *** 1. The protagonist's mental state is stable and crazy, a beautiful savage who ignores the rules because he doesn't understand them. 2. There are many attacks. You can decide after writing them down. What kind of aristocratic college is it if it only has one attack? Purpose: May you love yourself and have a wonderful life