Chapter 346

The world is silent, only the stickiness and irritability of summer haunt the students who are still writing.

When the fan was turning, it made a harsh and strong creaking sound, which devastated people mentally.

Miao Tiantian heard the increasingly piercing voice, and turned to look at her deskmate. The girl was reading the novel, and didn't notice the piercing creaking sound at all.

The sound became louder and louder, and the cicadas outside the classroom disappeared completely in the last hysterical cry.

No, it wasn't that there was no trace, it was just that the sound was suppressed by the sound of the fan.

The noisy voices stopped, those who moved the table, and those who scratched the pen tip on the paper could not be heard, only the wobbly fan that seemed to move at a high speed gave a sense of presence.

Yan Zhuo had already woken up from a deep sleep, staring at the fan turning in the classroom, Zhao Shu was writing on his own, turning a deaf ear to everything around him.

Su Chengsen felt a little weird, the fan was too loud, making it impossible to concentrate on studying at all, the piercing sound seemed to penetrate the eardrum, giving people a grumpy feeling.

Stranger still, there was no sound, no other sound.

Generally, the sound of the fan is not so harsh, there will be small complaints in the classroom, and the teacher will raise his head to notice this situation, but no, the classroom is very quiet, except for the sound of the fan turning, there is no movement.

Su Chengsen looked at the electric fan diagonally above him. The fan was rotating very fast. Every time he looked at it, he felt frightened. What if it fell? Would it hit someone? Such a fast speed would kill someone's head. Will it be broken? Will he be hurt...

Su Chengsen put away his messy thoughts, many people would have the same thoughts as him, that's not surprising, in fact nothing will happen.

Su Chengsen turned his attention to the teacher. Today was the evening self-study for the politics teacher. His computer was green, and the screen reflected on his expressionless face, which looked a bit scary.

The political teacher doesn't like particularly loud noises, so he would rather the students sleep in his class. In the past, when the fan broke down and made noise, he would turn off the fan unbearably, and then call someone to repair it.

The sound was loud today, but he didn't move at all, as if he didn't hear it at all.

Yan Zhuo stood up from his seat, walked to the back, and turned off the fan, and the dangling fan in the back row stopped.

The sound is still there.

Yan Zhuo frowned, Miao Tiantian got up and walked to the front, turned off the fans in the front row, all the fans swayed and stopped, but the sound was still there.

Su Chengsen looked at the stopped fan in horror and fiddled with his ears.

The sound is still there, why is it still there!
"That... did you hear something?"

Su Chengsen tugged on the sleeve of his deskmate.

The deskmate was doing a math problem, and slowly turned his head, his movements seemed stiff.

He grinned at Su Chengsen, that smile was very slow, Su Chengsen could clearly see every movement of his muscles, his eyes were empty, Su Chengsen's hand trembled, and he retracted.

"It's okay... you can write your own."

The harsh sound of the fan has not stopped...

The deskmate turned his head back again, holding a pen to write stroke by stroke.

Su Chengsen cast his eyes on Miao Tiantian who was standing at the front door, his eyes under the black-rimmed glasses were very blank.

(End of this chapter)

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