But unexpectedly, through recent observations, they discovered that Zhang Siyao had a special interest in Shen Zhi.

Not only that, once Shen Zhi was mentioned, her face would turn red for no reason.

Just like it is now.

At this time, Zhang Siyao was lying on the table with his upper body, hiding his entire face between his arms.

They exchanged glances and nodded.

Decided not to tease her.

One of the girls patted Zhang Siyao on the back and said, "If you like it, confess it. Shen Zhi is so handsome, so don't be snatched away by others."

"Yeah! What's more, Shen Zhi is a star. He is so handsome and outstanding. There must be many stars who like him. If you don't get ahead of them, be careful of being snatched away." Another girl echoed. road.

"Siyao, you are so good, don't worry at all, just confess boldly."

After hearing the words of the three people, Zhang Siyao was obviously taken aback.

As if thinking for a while, she slowly sat up straight.

At this moment, she was no longer afraid that her flushed face would be exposed in front of everyone.

"You are right, Shen Zhi is excellent, so I have to study hard and strive to be worthy of him!"

She seemed to have made up her mind.

The voice was extremely firm.

The rest of the girls were taken aback.

My heart is full of doubts.

Could this be the consciousness of a top student?

Not directly to confess?

But study hard and work hard to be worthy of each other?

Zhang Siyao is a top student in the history department!

Enrolled with No.1 grades in the whole department!

The entrance examination is firmly ranked first!

In his personal resume, he has won numerous awards!

Isn't that good enough?

Several people looked at Zhang Siyao speechlessly.

After saying this, Zhang Siyao immediately picked up the textbook and began to read it.

For a while, they didn't know what to say.

Probably this is the consciousness of a top student...

...

...

At this time, Shen Zhi was lying on the bed.

There is only one step left in the process of creating a society.

According to what Professor Li said, as long as it is a club recommended by him, the review there will definitely give a green light.

In the end, whether it can be successfully created depends on their later efforts.

So what's the first thing to say?

Thinking about it, Shen Zhi entered the system, looking for it in the "Fiction Records of Past Life".

There are quite a few novels here.

Not just modern fiction from the last world.

There are also many, many novel collections of ancient folklore and weird tales.

Such as "Sou Shen Ji", "Shen Yi Jing", "Shen Xian Biography", "Lie Yi Zhuan"...

There are also many short stories that are thought-provoking and frightening.

None of these exist in this world.

Shen Zhi picked out a few interested ones, and briefly browsed through them.

Time passed little by little.

The sun slowly moved westward.

Before I knew it, three hours had passed.

"Buzzing—"

Outside the system, a new message notification sound is suddenly heard.

After confirming that it was his message, Shen Zhi left the system and picked up the phone.

It was Professor Li who sent the message.

"All the school leaders have agreed, and the club activity room has also been settled, but this activity room is a bit small, and the location of the activity room is..."

Shen Zhi didn't care about the size of the activity room either.

After all, their usual activities are just telling stories.

Just have a place to sit.

Then, Shen Zhi replied: "The size of the activity room does not matter, as long as the tables, chairs and benches are complete, thank you, Professor Li."

Professor Li quickly replied: "It's okay, just come to me if you have anything to do in the future, and you can carry out club activities tonight."

Shen Zhi quickly replied to the professor's message.

Then, he shouted, "The club activity room is ready, we can have club activities tonight!"

"Huh?" Guo Qilin sat up from the bed suddenly, turned his head to look at Shen Zhi and asked, "Tonight is enough? So fast!"

"What stories are you all preparing?" Yang Yang said, looking at something with his mobile phone in his hand.

"I'm going to tell a story my dad told me before. It really scared me to death. It's so scary, so I must share it with you!" Guo Qilin said with an exaggerated expression.

"I want to search for one on the Internet, but everyone on the Internet has seen it." Hu Ge said, scratching his head in distress.

Hearing what Hu Ge said, Yang Yang put down the phone in embarrassment.

"I'm searching online now..." After Yang Yang finished speaking, he turned to ask Shen Zhi, "Shen Zhi, what story have you prepared?"

Shen Zhi thought for a while, and then said, "A story of mine."

Chapter 41 The Figure at the End of the Corridor

"Story written by myself?" Yang Yang opened his mouth slightly and asked in shock, "You still write stories?"

Shen Zhi smiled, "I experienced it myself."

"Did you really experience it yourself?" Guo Qilin blinked and asked.

Shen Zhi smiled mysteriously, "Guess."

Several people were stunned.

Seeing Shen Zhi's expression, they suddenly couldn't understand.

The audience who were watching the live broadcast at this time were a little disappointed.

Barrage area:

"It's hard to create a club. It's the first event to tell a story. Wouldn't it be nice to prepare one carefully?"

"Oh, I shouldn't expect~"

"I don't expect it when they say ghost stories, hahaha!"

"Shen Zhi wants to tell a story he wrote? Farewell, it would be so embarrassing if everyone didn't feel horrible when it was told.

"Those ghost stories are always the same. Even if I write them myself, I must follow the templates on the Internet. If this is the case, I will write them too."

"It's better than listening to historical stories."

......

There are four people in a room, and two of them want to search online.

One wants to tell its own story.

They almost read the horror stories on the Internet.

Even if you tell people who have never seen it, the content of those stories is very monotonous.

As for your own story?

They didn't expect much either.

What can be personal experience?

It is nothing more than the same as those on the Internet.

Hu Ge shook his head, and decided to find one online.

If I made it up myself, it wouldn't be scary, but it would be too embarrassing.

...

...

Club activities are scheduled after evening self-study.

After finishing the evening self-study.

Night has fallen quietly.

Several celebrities walked towards the activity room by moonlight.

The event rooms are in a four-story building dedicated to societies.

At this time, there were no lights on in the activity room.

Looking up from downstairs, the whole building was pitch black.

It seems to add a little horror to their society.

At this time, Bingbing tightly clenched Cheng Xiao's hand.

Bingbing's hands had been cold for a long time, and the palms were sweating.

She dragged Cheng Xiao to walk behind.

It looked like she was really scared.

They approached the building slowly and turned on the flashlights in their phones.

It was very quiet in the building.

Only the footsteps of eight people could be heard.

Hu Ge swallowed nervously.

He looked left and right at the empty and dark corridor.

The footsteps involuntarily lighten up.

In order to heighten the effect of the program.

The director asked not to turn on the lights in the stairwell.

The lights in the stairwell are switched, and only the corridor lights are voice-activated lights.

When this message is received.

The three girls followed behind, leaning tightly together.

It seems that this can increase a lot of security.

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