The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

The sky seemed to be leaking, and heavy rain poured down the corridor.

The people sitting by the window quickly closed all the windows tightly.

Pat clap clack!Pat clap clack!

The sound of the cold and dense raindrops hitting the glass was as crisp and urgent as the sound of stones being struck.

It was completely dark, and eight o'clock in the morning looked like eight o'clock in the evening.

Recess exercises are cancelled.

The too turbulent sound of wind, rain and thunder made Tang Jiao uneasy.

The heartbeat started to beat faster and faster with the sound of thunder that shook the sky and the earth.

She took out her earphones and put them on, turned the sound to the maximum, blocking out the sound of wind and rain outside, and continued to immerse herself in reviewing her textbooks.

The left hand awkwardly holds the ballpoint pen to make notes like Sun Wukong uses chopsticks.

Suddenly, there was a sharp, pulling pain in my ear socket.

The mobile phone placed on the table, connected to the headphone cable, was pulled and thrown out.

An impatient female voice suddenly filled the ear gallery together with the sound of thunder and rain.

"Talk to you! I'm deaf!"

Tang Jiao covered his sore ears and raised his head in confusion.

Zhuang Tingting stood in front of her desk with an unchanging expression.

At the same time, a ghostly and ethereal chanting sound came from the ground.

Tang Jiao's cell phone was lying face up on the ground, with the track playback page illuminated on the screen.

The strange tune came from here. The sound was so loud that it almost surpassed the sound of rain and resounded throughout the classroom.

For a moment, the entire world was left with the roar of thunder and rain coming from nature's wild hunting, and this Sanskrit sound that was too deep, solemn, and nerve-numbing.

"Nawu, heheluodana, Duolueyeye, Nawu, Ajuye..."

"Polu Jie Di, Shuo Bo Luo Ye, Bodhisattva Po Po Ye..."

"Maha, Kalunigaya, Om..."

It was dark and rainy outside, and the out-of-place chanting and singing echoed in the brightly lit classroom.

It looks more and more cold and weird.

Occasionally accompanied by the hollow thumping sound of wooden fish, it matched perfectly with the shrieking wind howling like ghosts weeping.

It makes people’s hair stand on end inexplicably, and it’s terrifying!

Zhuang Tingting was stunned and wanted to pick up the phone, but she didn't dare to move. She stammered and cursed:

"You, what, what did you listen to in the classroom, it's so scary!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a thunder struck from mid-air.

Everyone was so frightened that their hearts trembled.

Only the faint sound of Sanskrit chants remained indifferent.

"Nawu, Heluo Da Na, Duo La Ye... Po Lu Jie Di, Shuo Bo La Ye, Bodhisattva Po Po Ye..."

Really, very penetrating.

A few timid girls took a step back, and a tall boy rubbed his arms with a hiss.

"She, why does she listen to this?"

"It turns out that if you wear headphones every day, you only listen to such scary things..."

"Fuck! Someone shut this damn thing up quickly!"

"She, she is really sick, she is nagging..."

Chen Mili, Chen Mili, Lin Haojie and others did not expect this state.

They were all stunned for a moment, staring at Tang Jiao.

All eyes were on the girl's thin and fragile body.

Frightened, fearful, probing, disgusted...

"Ding--"

Someone's cell phone rang.

Chen Yaonan, who was standing behind Lin Haojie, glanced at the mobile phone on the ground, took out his own mobile phone, and unpreparedly opened a new video posted in the friend group.

After the initial shaking in the screen, the external sound came out.

"Come on, this is the fun, right, classmate Tang Jiao~ come and throw it!"

"Don't hide, aren't you very capable..."

"You kid throw it at someone's chest. You can't tell. You have an appetite for this kind of thing..."

"Please take medicine, but don't die here..."

"Tear off her clothes and see if she dares to complain!"

When Chen Yaonan realized what it was, he whispered "fuck" and quickly turned off his phone.

He turned around and glanced at Tang Jiao's stiff back with a guilty conscience. A rare look of unbearable expression appeared on his usually careless face.

The classroom fell into a deathly silence.

The mobile phone on the ground was still chanting calmly and calmly, like a Buddha, compassionate and ruthless.

The wind and rain became more and more urgent.

Another bolt of lightning that tore through the darkness struck in, creating a streak of white in Tang Jiao's dilated dark pupils.

She moved her fingers, and a numbness spread from her fingers to her limbs.

She couldn't move, as if her clothes had been torn off, and she was exposed naked in front of the public.

The bone-piercing cold cracked Tang Jiao's protective shell from the inside out, revealing the defenseless red and white flesh and blood inside, which could be torn apart by anyone and eaten by evil spirits.

Chen Mili's eyes were red, and she turned to look at Tang Jiao in shock.

Zhuang Tingting, who was the closest, saw that Tang Jiao was motionless, as if he were dead. She felt inexplicably angry and reached out to push Tang Jiao's shoulder.

"Hey you--"

"You guys, what are you doing?"

A cold, deep voice that sent chills down the spine came from the classroom door.

Everyone who was stagnated by the inexplicable atmosphere turned their heads unconsciously when they heard the sound.

It was Xiao Jingchuan who hadn’t appeared for more than half a month!

Xiao Jingchuan's hair was longer and he seemed to be a little thinner than before. His handsome and graceful facial features became sharper and more imposing.

At this moment, he was standing at the door holding a black bag in one hand. He was tall and tall, his hair almost reached the door frame, and he was staring here with cold eyes.

There was a little bruise on the cheekbone, and the whole person exuded an unprovoked coldness and arrogance. Just standing there made people breathe for no reason.

Tang Jiao slowly turned his neck slowly.

The stiff and empty eyes met Xiao Jingchuan's deep pool-like eyes, and there was an almost undetectable tremor in the depths of the pupils.

No one dared to speak.

Xiao Jingchuan walked through the door with his feet raised, and the awe-inspiring aura around him caused the people who were blocked around Tang Jiao to unconsciously hold their breath and move their feet fearfully to get out of the way.

He walked straight over, grabbed Zhuang Tingting's arm that was pushing on Tang Jiao's shoulder, and shook it off with an unceremonious "snap", his eyes so cold that it made people feel frightened.

Zhuang Tingting's head went blank and she stared at her red wrist in disbelief.

Everyone was so shocked that their breaths trembled.

Damn it, who dares to speak!Xiaoshen's eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person, whoever he looked at would die.

The big hand with clear bones picked up the mobile phone that was chanting on the ground, pressed it with his thumb, and turned off the sound.

Everyone's tense nerves finally relaxed a little.

Xiao Jingchuan half-crouched, turned his head and before he spoke, he glanced at Tang Jiao's wrist that was covered in plaster, and his eyes suddenly sank.

Tang Jiao's face was as white as flour and she stared at him blankly.The little face is thinner than before, and the remaining soft cheek flesh is gone.

The cute kid he had coaxed up with so much effort went into hiding again.

Putting the phone into the palm of Tang Jiao's left hand, the girl's fingers were as cold as popsicles.

Xiao Jingchuan's eyes were black and red, the anger in his heart was boiling like a raging fire, and the evil spirit was roaring, but his face was calm as usual, and he couldn't bear to scare her any more.

Under the gaze of everyone, the warm palm directly grasped the cold little hand, and the thumb gently rubbed it.

"Tang Jiaojiao, I've only been away for a few days, why did you end up like this?"

The tall and slender boy squatted in front of the girl, his voice was gentle and low, like a docile and harmless wolf king.

But the people around me felt chills running down their backs, their hearts pounding, and they wanted to run away immediately and escape [-] miles away!