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    These conditions were later explained by a term - Stockholm syndrome.

    When the perpetrator exerts oppression on the victim, causing the victim to have strong emotions, and when the victim believes the perpetrator's ideas, they will feel that they are voluntary, and they will even take the initiative to do things for the perpetrator.

    With so many people over the years, someone must have been affected.

    ¡°Now it seems that there are quite a few people who have been brainwashed by that cannibal couple.

    Su Nanzhi looked at Gu Juncheng who was shivering and could not help but fiddle around, and then looked at Jiang Beiyu who was staring at the group of souls biting each other, and once again sighed that it was true that people are more deadly than others.

    Although they look bloody, these are just resentments that are suppressed in this house day after day and cannot be dissipated. The real strong resentment is not here, so these souls have no ability to hurt people, and Su Nan Zhi doesn't care.  Gu Juncheng is over there.

    After reading it, everyone looks for clues.

    The broadcast sounded faintly again, "Class is on! Students, please go back to your seats and sit down!"

    "Fuck, fuck, why did this thing suddenly sound?" Gu Juncheng, who had just gotten used to the underworld BGM, suddenly jumped up.

    When he jumped, the three boys around him also jumped.

    "Brother Gu, please, don't be surprised," Zhou Yan covered his heart and hooked Gu Juncheng's shoulder and said, "I will leave it to you before I am scared to death by the NPC."

    Gu Juncheng: ""

    Zhou Yan said: "Let's quickly find a seat and sit down. According to what the broadcast said, if we don't sit down properly, we may be targeted by NPCs later."

    As soon as he said these words, Gu Juncheng immediately found a seat nearby and sat down.

    Zhou Yan: ""

    Zhou Yan, as someone who has played it, naturally knows the next steps. He said: "We need to put the student ID cards with the names on all seats in the classroom accordingly."

    "Didn't you say class?"

    ¡°Isn¡¯t this the beginning?¡±

    As soon as Zhou Yan finished speaking, a thick male voice came from the radio again: "Now students, turn the books to page 42. Today we will talk about a love poem in "Twenty Love Poems and a Song of Despair"  poetry¡­¡­"

    Immediately afterwards, another melancholy male voice sounded:

    "Ever since I fell in love with you, you have been different. Let me help you lie in the yellow wreath. Who wrote your name among the stars in the south with smoky handwriting? Ah, let me tell  How you were then, because you were new to the worldI want to do to you what spring does to the cherry tree.¡±

    The translation of this poem is quite long. In the final analysis, the central idea is to play a gangster. People like Gu Juncheng who don¡¯t like to read can understand it.

    ¡°These days, there are more upright and boring gentlemen, but less knowledgeable hooligans.

    ?????????????????????????????????????? If someone has this ability, does he need to worry about being alone and widowed for the rest of his life?

    But right now, this is not a problem of being alone or widowed, but rather that reading poetry on the radio is too emotional, isn¡¯t it?

    Grandpa cried.

    What kind of rubbish plot is this?

    You can use your toes to guess which student the Chinese teacher has evil thoughts about, which triggered a series of stories like this.

    Did it also happen that the Chinese teacher was fired?  Why are you still taking Chinese classes?  Another Chinese teacher?

    Gu Juncheng, the brain-boosting emperor, suddenly felt his scalp numb again.

    He said to Su Nanzhi who was not far away: "Why do I feel so wrong?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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