My Future Diary Can’t Be Perfect

Obviously, Jing He was out of control.

"I see...."

Seeing this scene, Xun Xi immediately understood. The Jinghe he met on the Rentou basketball court was Jinghe who escaped from the 607 dormitory.

Dormitory 607 is not home.

Jinghe's real dormitory is the 606 dormitory. The so-called 607 dormitory is actually located in the falling building, which was born before he died.

It is a symbol of despair.

Xun Xi's guess is this: After the Daai Wujiang Lunatic Asylum went out of control, the new dean came to Yugui Middle School, and then remodeled Jinghe. Its treatment method was completely different from that of the old dean, not to curb the supernatural. , but deliberately induce the supernatural to the abyss that is out of control.

However, Jing He resisted.

He managed to escape from the 607 dormitory and fell, then went into hiding. By stripping away your memories, you keep yourself from getting out of control.

The new dean did not stop.

Perhaps it was because he saw that Jing He could not escape his uncontrollable fate after all, so the new dean chose to sit back and ignore it with a cat-and-mouse attitude.

"Die.... die!"

"Pain! It hurts too much!"

In the 607 dormitory, Jing He let out a desperate roar, and in his roar, arms stretched out from the shadow of the dormitory and grabbed towards Xun Xi. Xun Xi, on the other hand, raised the dog-headed guillotine unceremoniously and slashed at those arms like a leek.

"calm."

This time, Xun Xi didn't use the combination of ghost gloves and guillotine. It's not that he didn't want to use it, but the main reason was that Jing He was showing too many hands now.

It's just wearing gloves, he doesn't have to stop, he can wear it with two hands.

So the ghost glove doesn't work.

From another point of view, Xun Xi actually didn't want to kill Jing He directly. After all, a core patient is very rare.

Especially Jing He has also met the new dean.

He also wanted to get information about the new dean from Jing He.

therefore-----

"Si Nian!" Xun Xi called out, holding the guillotine upside down. Before he finished speaking, Si Nian's figure in a red wedding dress appeared behind him. The blood-colored wedding dress was automatic without wind, as if declaring sovereignty. The reflected red light wrapped around the pale surrounding like a flame. arm.

Where the red light passes.

The arms that Jinghe manipulated seemed to be smeared with flames, and they were instantly burned, then carbonized, and turned into ashes when the wind blew.

"You have the right to be angry."

Under the protection of Si Nian, Xun Xi strode forward like this, and said earnestly: "But I believe that in your heart, you should also blame yourself."

"This ghost middle school is your country."

"And the kingdom is actually the manifestation of its owner's heart. Everything in the kingdom, although strange, undoubtedly reflects your true thoughts."

"In the claustrophobic library, the female student who framed your most respected teacher, Lin Yinghong, is just an ugly monster covered with sarcoid."

"Other students in the school are just ghosts in your eyes."

"And the roommates who used to be with you, in addition to their heads and personalities, they still retain the appearance in your memory, but their bodies have also turned into monsters."

"This is normal."

"Because no one believed the teacher you respected at that time. Even your roommates, I'm afraid they discussed the teacher's affairs in the dormitory and were deceived by lies. So their image is distorted in your heart, and you still keep your head. And the character, it's already quite surprising."

"but...."

Xun Xi's voice paused slightly, then looked at Jing He and continued, "...In this school, the most distorted person is yourself."

Xun Xi's gaze went.

In the 607 dormitory, the roaring Jinghe was actually just a bait, just like the light-emitting organ used by the lantern fish to lure food. The real Jinghe is actually the countless flesh and blood hidden in the shadow of the 607 dormitory, as well as the pale arms that stick out from the flesh and blood.

"Your appearance is proof."

"The teacher you respect has helped you many times, but when your teacher needed help, you didn't stand up and say a word for him."

"And.... the rumors in the dormitory building are probably true."

Xun Xi came all the way to Jing He, and Si Nian next to him pressed a hand on Jing He, and pressed Jing He, who was about to explode, back again.

"In the incident of falling from the building, you were the one who really wanted to kill and pushed the other person off the sixth floor. However, the other person was obviously stronger than you, so you also slipped and fell during the scuffle. But you were the first to do it. , the person who caused the fall should be you."

"...!?"

Xun Xi's voice was like the sharpest knife, causing the entire 607 dormitory to vibrate, and flesh and blood began to gather in Xun Xi's direction quickly.

But watching this scene, Xun Xi put away the dog's guillotine instead.

"Si Nian."

Xun Xi spread his hands, while Si Nian was standing behind him, his chest pressed against his back, and he also spread his arms in a hug. The eerie red light was like this as Si Nian's body slowly overlapped with Xun Xi, and the two gradually merged into one figure.

Just as Xun Xi had promised.

They will be together forever.

"I also studied medicine. Despair is like a kind of cancer. To cure it, the most common method is to directly kill the cancerous cells."

If Wu Mian was here, he would definitely complain: You are studying forensics!

But in any case, Xun Xi did it.

As he said, cutting out cancerous cells is the way to treat cancer. The best way to cure despair is to eliminate the memory of despair.

I saw Xun Xi pressed Jing He to the ground and opened the bow from side to side, and said: "Eat my big amnesia technique passed down from the CIA in the United States. No matter what you remember during your lifetime, you will forget it all. You can't take care of yourself with one punch. Quan's brain is empty, and the three fists are directly in a vegetative state."

In fact, it is the soul copying.

Xun Xi's every punch, with the blessing of Si Nian, directly hit Jing He's conscious memory, slicing off some of the memory like a blade.

In this way, after hitting dozens of punches in a row.

The 607 dormitory, which had run wild, finally calmed down, and all flesh and blood fell into a state of near-paralyzed stagnation. And Jing He, who was beaten into a pig's head, was lying on the ground with drooling saliva, and after a while, he shuddered suddenly, and then came back to his senses.

"teacher.....?"

Jing He's thinking speed seems to have dropped a lot, and it took several seconds after the voice fell before continuing: "This is? Am I not in the library?"

Under Xun Xi's 'education'.

Jing He's state directly returned to the state of amnesia when he first entered the claustrophobic library.

"never mind?"

Hearing this, Xun Xi stood up and pulled Jing He up: "When you were in the library, a book fell off the shelf and hit your head, and you passed out. This is my dormitory, teacher. It took a lot of effort to wake you up just now."

It really took a lot of effort.

Xun Xi's hands are still a little sore now.

"That's it." Jing He Wenyan gave Xun Xi a moved look: "Thank you, teacher.... My face still hurts a little bit. It seems that the book that hit me is quite thick."

"That's not."

Xun Xi nodded: "The sandbag is so big."

"...So big!?"

I saw a look of fear on Jing He's face, and then he seemed to suddenly remember something, he quickly glanced at the watch on his hand, and said anxiously: "No.... It's long past the class time, and the language class is over. It should start! I have to hurry over there... otherwise I will be scolded by the teacher again."

"Don't worry, I'll take you there."

Xun Xi grabbed Jing He's shoulder~www.readwn.com~ The red light flowed through his body, burning some flesh and blood tentacles that wanted to wrap around Jing He's body to fly ashes.

There are two quirks left.

Chinese classrooms that do not leave classes and non-existent physical education teachers.

In Yugui Middle School, Xun Xi saw Jinghe who was almost out of control, and today's Yugui Middle School was undoubtedly created by the new dean.

So here comes the question: what about the old dean?

For Jing He, the former old dean should also provide a treatment plan. In Zhao Yuanxing, he can find some traces of the old dean himself, why can't he find it in this ghost-cultivating middle school? Xun Xi felt that the new dean was unlikely to completely remove the traces of the old dean.

In this case----

Just restart the old Dean's treatment.

Maybe Jinghe's state can be restored to stability.