Chapter 357

On top of the fan, two legs were swaying slightly, and the pale face under the light looked at him expressionlessly.

"Miao Tiantian!"

Su Chengsen yelled hastily and sharply, but got no response.

Miao Tiantian still lowered her head, as if she didn't notice anything.

Please, whoever comes to see me, no matter who it is!

Help me... Miao Tiantian!Miao Tiantian!save me!

It was too obvious that something was wrong, Su Chengsen guessed that maybe he was the only one who fell into the illusion.

That ghost... found him alone...

why?
Go away!
The fan was blowing loudly, and Miao Tiantian looked at Su Chengsen, who had his head lowered in the front row. He had been in this position for five minutes, and something wasn't right.

[Host, the target of the attack has been mentally disturbed, I will handle it. 】

Afang lives in Miao Tiantian's mind and can help Miao Tiantian eliminate interference, but helping other people is a bit troublesome.

Because for others, what Ah Fang radiates is another kind of deeper disturbance.

The cold hand was already on Su Chengsen's neck, and he could even smell the rotten smell.

What to do... Miao Tiantian doesn't know... What should he do... He doesn't want to die yet!

As an absolutely powerful spiritual body beyond the era, Afang issued an absolutely crushing coercion on that ghost.

With a shivering expression on his face, the male ghost quickly let go of his hand and floated back to his boarding body.

Su Chengsen closed his eyes, but the expected feeling of suffocation did not come. He opened his eyes suddenly and saw the historical question in front of him that he had not finished yet.

The teacher was typing on the keyboard on the podium, and the deskmate was calculating the problem unconsciously. Everything was normal, and what was normal could no longer be normal.

Su Chengsen clearly felt the cold sweat on his back, sticky on his back, which brought a very uncomfortable feeling.

Su Chengsen turned his head to look at Miao Tiantian, and Miao Tiantian smiled at her. Su Chengsen heaved a sigh of relief, and inexplicably felt that Miao Tiantian must have done something just now.

He looked at his palm blankly, feeling a little tired.

Do you know why I came to you...Because I think we are the same...Obviously I have worked hard to be excellent, but why haven't I lived the life I expected...

Living like this is also painful... Why don't you come with me...together...to die...

I also try so hard to live...a better life is more desirable...but why...some people hate it so much?

That bluish-white face with spots reveals a frenzy of despair...

Just wanting him to die... How is this approach different from those people?Even... worse.

Su Chengsen shook his head lightly, and continued to concentrate on his homework. He sometimes envied those people who had average grades but were particularly popular with friends, but he also knew that he was also envied.

Wow... If only I could be a top student like Su Chengsen...

This overheard sentence made her happy for a long time.

He also wants to have a brilliant tongue and a lotus flower, but what if he can't become that kind of person, he can only silently act as Su Chengsen, who looks withdrawn and timid, this is him, and he will work hard to be strong.

The second class of evening self-study was over, Su Chengsen passed by Miao Tiantian, and paused a little.

Yan Zhuo stared at one of the fans in the classroom and threw something onto it.

The sharp and piercing rubbing sound suddenly sounded, scaring many people.

(End of this chapter)

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