After Breaking Up with My Girlfriend, I Became a Demon Saint

"Han Yuting is going to bully He Tao again."

He Tao's father is a poor collector, his academic performance is not good, coupled with his weak temper, he has been hunted by the upper echelons of the food chain in the class.

There is more than one high-ranking person, the most troublesome man in the class, and most of the big sisters in the class like Han Yuting have bullied He Tao.

The classmate at the front desk turned around and said to Zhou Yan.

"This Han Yuting pulled Xiao Yan out just now, did she also want to bully you?"

Zhou Yan sneered.

"She dares!"

After a pause, Zhou Yan got up, walked out of the classroom, and took out his mobile phone at the corner of the stairs where no one was around.

Although I don't want to offend an awakened person, the ability of the Painted Skin Demon is too scary.

Zhou Yan dialed the landline of the Second Security Bureau through the internet phone.

"Hello, is this the Second Security Bureau?"

"I want to report that there is a hidden awakened person in ×× High School..."

After 3 minutes, Zhou Yan hung up the phone and walked back to his classroom.

When I went back to my seat, the two classmates on the road were discussing with smiles.

"Han Yuting took He Tao out again, what do you think will happen?"

"What else can I do? Press He Tao's head to drink toilet water."

"Will you eat shit?"

"I think it's more logical to take fruit photos."

Zhou Yan stopped by his seat, and turned to look at his deskmate after a few seconds.

"Han Yuting took He Tao out?"

The deskmate said nonchalantly.

"Well, I'll be back after a beating."

beat up...

Can you come back?

Fart, then Han Yuting is a painted skin demon!

A picture of the Painted Skin Demon peeling off He Tao's human skin and putting it on himself appeared in Zhou Yan's mind.

The young man rushed out of the classroom.

No matter what He Tao is, who he is, this is a life, a living life!

Chapter 5 Despair

Zhou Yan ran out of the classroom. There were a few students wearing school uniforms outside the classroom, but there was no trace of He Tao and the Painted Skin Demon.

Zhou Yan looked left and right, then looked down at the ground.

There are many footprints on the ground.

Zhou Yan thought about the source of these footprints in his mind, and the next moment, Bai Ze, who possessed all-knowing ability, responded.

Dozens of names appeared next to the traces of footprints that could still be seen clearly on the ground. Zhou Yan saw He Tao's name next to a trace of loess, and this name moved forward, all the way up the stairs.

The upper floor is the teacher's office and some empty classrooms. Zhou Yan often goes to the upper floor when he can't find a toilet on his own floor. Because there are no students on the upper floor, the toilets are basically empty.

In other words, on the upper floor, as long as you do things carefully, you will basically not be found.

This Lin Wanwan took He Tao to the top...

Oh shit!

Zhou Yan went upstairs, touching the utility knife in his pocket at the same time. This utility knife is used for art class, and it is the only protective weapon that Zhou Yan can take out now.

Hope this won't be used.

Zhou Yan was halfway upstairs when the strong physical education teacher came down and nodded to Zhou Yan after seeing Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan rolled his eyes and said hurriedly.

"Teacher, I have something to do, can I ask you to help me?"

The teacher who was about to go to class glanced at Zhou Yan and said in amazement.

"what's up?"

You must know that they have always been the ones who catch students to be young men in the school, and this is the first time Zhou Yan pulls them to do things like this.

Zhou Yan pointed upstairs.

"I forgot something on it, can the teacher accompany me there?"

The physical education teacher was puzzled.

"Is this thing heavy? You can't carry it?"

Zhou Yan nodded vigorously.

"Yes, it's very heavy. I'm afraid of breaking it by myself."

Most of the students in the class were out of breath after running hundreds of meters, and they were too tired. Taking them to catch the painted skin monster, Zhou Yan felt that they would definitely hold their backs. The physical education teacher was different. This teacher was a veteran of the army. He is strong and has seen the world. If he can take him there, his success rate will increase a lot.

The physical education teacher shrugged.

"Okay, okay, who told me to be a teacher."

Zhou Yan bypassed the physical education teacher and went upstairs. He Tao’s footprints in his eyes stretched all the way to the corridor on the first floor. Zhou Yan walked with his head down, walked through the corridor outside the empty classroom, and arrived at a classroom with a half-closed door forward.

The footprints of He Tao and Lin Wanwan disappeared behind the door of this classroom.

Zhou Yan took a deep breath, then said loudly.

"Teacher, this is where I put my things."

The physical education teacher who was behind Zhou Yan responded.

"Oh, here I am, here I am."

Zhou Yan licked his lips, raised all his vigilance, and stretched out his hand to open the door.

The door opened with a "squeak".

The smell of blood gushed out from the open door, and Zhou Yan frowned instantly.

This is, the Painted Skin Demon has already started killing people?

The door was half opened, and Zhou Yan was surprised by the picture behind the door.

Zhou Yan originally thought that the bloody smell gushing out of the door was that the painted skin demon had already peeled off He Tao's human flesh holster, but the scene behind the door was that He Tao, a weak and incompetent man who had always made compromises in the past, was holding a [-]cm long In front of He Tao, Lin Wanwan, who was supposed to be the Painted Skin Demon, collapsed on the wall, covering her lower abdomen with one hand, blood kept gushing out from the wound on her lower abdomen, dyeing the ground red.

After being surprised, Zhou Yan immediately suspected that the painted skin monster was done, and now He Tao, who was holding the knife, was a painted skin monster.

But when Zhou Yan looked at He Tao, the name next to He Tao was still He Tao.

When she turned to look at Lin Wanwan who was bleeding profusely, her name was still Lin Wanwan.

Zhou Yan was stunned.

This Lin Wanwan didn't change her skin successfully?

Is this a painted skin demon who was killed by He Tao, a weak class bottom?

"Fuck!"

The physical education teacher behind Zhou Zheng suddenly yelled.

This soldier-born man looked at Lin Wanwan who had dyed the ground red with horror on his face, and then turned his head to look at He Tao who was holding a fruit knife.

He Tao trembled a few times with fear on his face.

"No, no!"

The physical education teacher immediately stretched out his hand and made a one-handed stop gesture.

"I know, I know, don't talk, this kid might be saved, I'll stop the bleeding!"

He Tao roared.

"I said, no, I, I was forced!"

The physical education teacher looked hesitantly at the fruit knife in He Tao's hand.

If He Tao is alone, he is confident that he can suppress He Tao with one hand, but with a knife, if he is not careful, the veteran physical education teacher may also die.

Having weapons and not having weapons are two different concepts, not to mention that He Tao seems so emotionally unstable now.

The physical education teacher patted Zhou Yan on the shoulder, and Zhou Yan understood what the physical education teacher meant.

Zhou Yan said with a sneer.

"Well, He Tao, I know you've been bullied all the time, but, but, uh, you might kill someone now, why don't we save Lin...Han Yuting first, and then..."

He Tao roared hysterically.

"You don't even know what happened to me!"

He Tao's eyes were blood red, and the water was full of light.

"I was pulled out of the classroom by Zhao Gang and beaten in the hallway, and I was dragged to the women's room by Han Yuting and forced to kowtow to her."

"They also wrote slut, idiot, mental retardation on my body, and made me say insulting words to the camera!"

He Tao took a fruit knife and pointed at the Painted Skin Demon who didn't know how much breath he had left.

"At that time, who of you helped me!"

Zhou Yan: "..."

P.E. teacher:"……"

He Tao couldn't stop crying, and the student pointed the fruit knife at Zhou Yan again.

"Now, this woman took me to this classroom, asked me to take off my pants, and then took a picture, accusing me of raping her, I never messed with her, but she is going to sue me for rape! She is trying to force me to death !"