I have something to say about the invisible population of schools

"Hahaha, okay, that's no problem."

Teacher Li became happy again when he heard this, and happily rummaged through a pile of documents.

"Yang Xiaofeng, why are you crazy?" Liu Yiyi tugged at his clothes and asked him in a low voice.

"I also want to join the drama club, can't I?"

"you……"

"I found it, but it was used by the students last year. Take it and look at it first."

As a result, Yang Xiaofeng flipped through the script at random, and asked casually: "This is really well written. It's a pity that the senior didn't continue to study."

After speaking, he raised his eyes to see Teacher Li's expression.

The smile on the corner of Mr. Li's mouth faded a little, and after thinking for a while, he slowly said, "The world is unpredictable."

When Yang Xiaofeng saw this, he was puzzled, but he also knew that there was nothing to ask.Only then did Liu Yiyi say goodbye to Teacher Li.

When closing the door, he vaguely heard Mr. Li talking to himself: "As I get older, my eyes are getting more and more blurry."

It seems to have heard the meowing of a kitten.

"Yiyi, did you hear the cat meowing?"

"No." Liu Yiyi looked around, "This is the library, where did the cat come from?"

"Oh, that may be what I heard wrong."

"I ask you, what the hell did you just do? You said before: 'What's there to do in drama club?'"

"Yiyi, my brother told you that people's hearts are always changing..."

"Could it be that you are worried about me, so you accompany me to the drama club?" Liu Yiyi blinked.

"Well, well, yes, that's it."

"Brother Xiaofeng, you are the best, I am so touched, can you treat me to milk tea?"

After finishing speaking, Liu Yiyi still held his arm and shook it a few times.

"Do you think I'll be fooled and treat you to drink three cups of milk tea in the end?"

Liu Yiyi snorted, strode forward and ignored him.

Yang Xiaofeng squinted his eyes and stared at Liu Yiyi, with countless questions and curiosity rolling in his mind.The teacher's reaction to mentioning the male ghost just now was too strange. If it was an accidental death, he could explain it to them openly and cherish the memory of this rather excellent student.

But although he could feel that he admired this student, he was not very willing to mention him.

Yang Xiaofeng gave a "tsk" with some dissatisfaction, thinking that there must be something wrong with this matter.

He couldn't help but flipped through the script in his hand again, only then did he realize that it was a copy. Although the script was printed out, there were a lot of words written in the blank space. The line "Screenwriter: Ji Songze" was the most correct, and the rest The handwriting of the actors and actresses, and the scene artists are all very scribbled, maybe it's because of the photocopying, it looks a little blurry.

"Wow, the writing is pretty good." He roughly scanned the script, thinking that Ji Songze's writing is really pretty.

I don't know what he learned to write such interesting stories.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaofeng secretly decided not to let go of the only clue, and must find a way to follow.

"Ouch." He was so engrossed in watching, he didn't pay attention to his feet, and accidentally tripped.

"Such a big person can't walk, really," Liu Yiyi rolled her eyes and helped Yang Xiaofeng up, "How are you, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Yang Xiaofeng rubbed the broken skin on his hand, "Where's the script?"

"Here, here." Liu Yiyi picked up the script on the ground and patted the dust.When he was about to hand it back to him, he frowned suddenly, with a puzzled expression: "Huh?"

"What? What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing," Liu Yiyi shook her head, "I just saw that the handwriting here is different."

Yang Xiaofeng took it over and took a look. It turned out that there was a blank space where the words 13:00 were originally written, and there were a few more words after it.

But this line of writing was crossed out, and a few more words were written on it, but I don’t know whether it was erased or scratched off. It was very blurred, and I couldn’t see what was changed, only a few numbers could be barely seen. .

"It's just a few words changed, it's not a big deal."

"That's right." Yang Xiaofeng didn't take it seriously, rolled the script into a tube, and looked at his phone again, "It's getting late, why don't you go eat?"

"Well, it's fine. Then go to the second floor of the second meal. I want to eat spicy hotpot."

"Forehead……"

"Let's go, let's go."

Liu Yiyi shook the hem of Yang Xiaofeng's clothes several times, Yang Xiaofeng smiled helplessly and nodded.

In every university canteen, there will be an area dedicated to selling all kinds of fried snacks.In Seongnam University, the second floor of the second meal is such a place. The best sellers are bibimbap and spicy hotpot. The decoration on the second floor of the restaurant is better than others, so it is quite popular among students.

Yang Xiaofeng usually saves money, and he doesn't like spicy food, so he seldom comes here.But Liu Yiyi is obsessed with spicy flavors, and there is a milk tea shop on the second floor of the second meal where there are activities every day, so she comes here to eat almost every day.

As soon as he entered the door, there was a smell of food. Although it was tempting, Yang Xiaofeng still felt a little numb looking at the crowd in front of the spicy pot.

"Yang Xiaofeng, go get the vegetarian dishes." Liu Yiyi casually tied a ponytail and swung the backpack over her shoulder, "I'll get the meat dishes. Hurry up."

"What?"

"Don't ask, hurry up, look at so many people." Liu Yiyi grabbed a plastic basket and stuffed it into his arms, "If you don't hurry up, all the delicious food will be taken away, remember to take two portions of potato chips and dolls Vegetables and fried dough sticks.”

"But there are too many people here... Well, where are people? Liu Yiyi?" Yang Xiaofeng wanted to complain, but when he turned his head, Liu Yiyi had already rushed to the freezer, picking out a bunch of meat dishes from the crowd. .

"Damn it, you're awesome, this girl." Yang Xiaofeng stared blankly for a moment, then slowly walked to the empty vegetable cabinet and picked up some vegetables.

"Hey, have you heard that people died in our school before?" When waiting in line for the dishes, Liu Yiyi held the plastic basket in one hand and swiped her phone in the other, suddenly said.

Yang Xiaofeng was startled, thinking to himself that he had a clue so soon, but his face was light: "Huh? What's the matter?"

"I saw it on the forum, there is a post here 'Let's talk about whether you have encountered any supernatural events in school'."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaofeng's heart turned cold: "It's all made up."

"I don't know, they write well."

Yang Xiaofeng took the phone and swiped a few times, most of it was something. In the middle of the night, he saw a figure floating on the balcony, and he saw a woman in a white dress in the women's toilet.

"This is too fake. I can make up several. You said, it's not normal to have a woman in the women's room, but it's scary to have a man."

"But this is a woman in a white dress, isn't this...very...scary..."

While talking, a beautiful girl in a long white dress with waist-length hair walked over with a plate of fried rice. Liu Yiyi looked at her, her voice getting softer and weaker.

"See, the woman in the white dress is a living person." Yang Xiaofeng handed the phone back, "It's nothing to look at these things, it's not nutritious."

Also wasted my feelings.Yang Xiaofeng answered this sentence in his heart.

Liu Yiyi pouted, a little unconvinced while holding the plastic basket.

"No nonsense, there was a female ghost in white clothes a few years ago."

"Ah." Yang Xiaofeng only felt a gust of cool wind beside his ear, screamed in shock and rubbed against Liu Yiyi's body.

Looking back, Ji Songze stood aside with an innocent face.

"Yang Xiaofeng, what's wrong with you? You're acting weird today."

"It's nothing. Me, what, hey, it's our turn. Hurry up, swipe the card."

Liu Yiyi looked back, the person in front had already swiped the meal card and was about to receive the number plate.She quickly snatched Yang Xiaofeng's basket, and as soon as the man left, she dropped the basket with a "plop" and uttered a sentence like a mantra: "Two bowls of heavy spicy spicy rice and two bowls of soup, thank you auntie for swiping your student card directly."

After finishing speaking, she stared at the aunt anxiously to count the money, and her eyeballs followed wherever the aunt's hand went.

The whole process was very smooth, without even a pause, so it can be seen that he is a frequent visitor.

Both Yang Xiaofeng and Ji Songze stared straight.

"This is... your girlfriend? She's very beautiful."

"No, my cousin." Seeing Ji Songze misunderstood, Yang Xiaofeng hurried to his ear and lowered his voice to explain.

"Ah, so that's the case." After hearing this, Ji Songze replied with a smile, "Then you eat first, I'm passing by."

"Oh." Yang Xiaofeng nodded blankly, and when he looked up, Liu Yiyi had disappeared at some point.

"Dude, your girlfriend is going to buy milk tea, can I buy it?"

"Oh, sorry."

The boy at the back patted him on the shoulder to remind him, Yang Xiaofeng scratched his scalp, and ran all the way to the milk tea shop at the other end, too lazy to argue.

Fortunately, Liu Yiyi is tall, otherwise it would be hard to find in the crowd.

"Why didn't you call me?"

"Did I call you? Didn't you follow me just now?" Liu Yiyi was receiving two cups of milk tea, and she was shocked when she heard this.

"Co-author, you didn't pay attention to me at all."

"You are so big, are you afraid that you will get lost? Here, here you are."

"By the way, how much is it?" Yang Xiaofeng took a sip of the milk tea, chewed the coconut twice, and suddenly remembered that the money was paid by Liu Yiyi.

"Forget it, let me pay for the next meal."

"Well, that's fine."

"Hey, Yang Xiaofeng. Why on earth did you go to the drama club all of a sudden?" Liu Yiyi tapped her chopsticks as she walked, her eyes glanced at the spicy hot pot that Yang Xiaofeng was holding from time to time.

"Don't knock on the chopsticks, you will lose money." Yang Xiaofeng didn't answer this sentence.

"Chopsticks hit the bowl to lose money." Liu Yiyi turned back unconvinced, "Why?"

"Look, there's room here."

Liu Yiyi pressed the question a few more times, but was distracted by him.Seeing this posture, Liu Yiyi also knew that she couldn't ask, so she stuck out her tongue and picked up all the shrimp balls in the bowl.

"Hey, you leave one for me."

"No, first come, first served."

"Shrimp balls are my favorite. You are retaliating."

"Eat it in one bite, you are so stingy."

"Then don't eat fried dough sticks."

"It's okay, shrimp balls are more expensive than fried dough sticks."

In terms of eloquence, Yang Xiaofeng knew that he was no match for Liu Yiyi, so he could only take a bite of the fried dough stick.

"Holy shit, it's so spicy."

The fritters are filled with Yiwang chili oil and peppercorns, and they ooze out as soon as you bite into them.He was not very good at spicy food.This time, I burst into tears.

Liu Yiyi covered her mouth and smiled while "eat, eat", and handed him iced milk tea without being conscientious.

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