I have something to say about the invisible population of schools

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng, wake up. There is class in the morning!"

The boss stood on the ladder and patted Yang Xiaofeng. Yang Xiaofeng "hmmmm" twice, turned over and fell asleep again.

"Xiaofeng actually stays in bed, it's really rare."

"Forget it, let's go first."

"What if there is roll call? Our student numbers are all connected together."

"Then we can only find a way to get through."

After finishing speaking, the three gently closed the door.

It was almost ten o'clock when we came back last night, and Yang Xiaofeng and Ji Songze struggled for a while about arguing with the cat.

After spending a lot of effort today, Yang Xiaofeng was so tired that he yawned several times after saying a few more words.

Seeing him like this, Ji Songze said, "It's better to go to bed early, there is still class tomorrow."

Yang Xiaofeng also felt that this was not going to work, so he said yes, and stepped on his slippers to brush his teeth and take a shower.

The boy took a shower quickly, and the bathroom happened to be unused when it was late, so Yang Xiaofeng came back with wet hair in less than ten minutes.

Yang Xiaofeng rubbed his hair casually with a towel, then climbed onto the bed and lay down comfortably.

Ji Songze wanted to remind him to blow his hair down, but unexpectedly Yang Xiaofeng turned over and said something softly in a daze.

Ji Songze leaned over to his mouth and heard clearly. It turned out that he was saying: "Speak human, don't meow."

After a while, he turned over again, hugged the quilt and let out a "meow".

"You did it on purpose." Ji Songze pushed his head, seeing that his hair was so wet that there was a spot of water on the pillow, he cast a spell on him and dried his hair and pillow.

Probably because the warmth on his head was too hot for comfort, Yang Xiaofeng hummed a few times in satisfaction, hugged the quilt tighter, and read softly again: "Ji Songze."

"I'm here, what's wrong?"

What responded to him was the sound of shallow breathing, as if he had already fallen asleep.

Yang Xiaofeng likes to sleep with his body curled up. Ji Songze naturally sat cross-legged at the end of the bed, looking at Yang Xiaofeng's sleeping face, and went through all the things that happened in the past few days in his mind.

Thinking about it, he himself couldn't help feeling sleepy. He only wanted to sleep for 5 minutes, but he fell asleep until dawn.

So the few shots taken by the boss were actually on Ji Songze.

Ji Songze couldn't touch other humans, the boss's hand directly passed through his body, making him uncomfortable, turned over and hit the guardrail, the feeling of foreign objects passing through the body is always not good, even if he is a spirit body, Ji Songze Rubbing his arms and sitting up slowly, he watched the three of them go out in a daze, then he woke up, turned around and patted Yang Xiaofeng.

"Get up soon, you're going to be late."

"Sleep a little longer..."

"I can't sleep anymore, it's almost eight o'clock."

"Ok?"

"Go to the classroom and sleep again."

Yang Xiaofeng found the phone under the pillow, opened it, and immediately woke up with his eyes wide open.

"I'm going, it's so late."

"Hurry up, hurry up, you can still catch up."

Yang Xiao got out of bed in a hurry, grabbed a piece of clothing and put it on, then picked up the washbasin and toothbrush and rushed out. Ji Songze watched him busy, and then lay down and closed his eyes to rest.

The boy washed up very quickly. Within 10 minutes, Yang Xiaofeng ran back with water dripping on his face. Seeing Ji Songze lying on the bed with his T-shirt slightly turned up, Yang Xiaofeng couldn't help but shudder. Unwilling, he hurriedly wiped his face, then poked his waist with wet fingers.

"Fuck, what are you doing?" Ji Songze jumped up clutching his waist.

"Just kidding, you are ticklish."

"No, not afraid." Ji Songze wrinkled his nose and moved back, "The water dripped onto your bed."

Yang Xiaofeng laughed lightly: "It's okay, I'll do it in a while."

Putting down the towel, Yang Xiaofeng took the book and asked, "Why, aren't you going to the classroom today?"

"I haven't woken up yet."

"I really envy you that you don't have to go to class. I'm leaving. Be careful not to be discovered by others."

"You said it as if you were hiding the mistress."

"You are Xiao Wu, the fifth person in 405. I have advanced math and English classes in the morning, do you know where to find me?"

"I know, I know, you go to class quickly."

Hearing Ji Songze's voice getting softer, Yang Xiaofeng knew he was sleepy, so he didn't talk much, took the door and ran all the way to the classroom.

"Damn it, so unlucky?" Yang Xiaofeng couldn't run in the middle of the run, and just stopped, holding his hands on his knees and gasping for air, when the class bell rang.

Coincidentally, his cell phone vibrated several times again at this time, and Yang Xiaofeng knew it was Liu Yiyi again as soon as he heard it, and he yelled "Little aunt, grandma" and ran wildly.

The Gaoshu teacher was holding the roster and calling names, and shouted: "Yang Xiaofeng, is Yang Xiaofeng there?"

The boss wiped his hair carelessly a few times, then snatched the fat man's glasses and put them on to fish in troubled waters.

Yang Xiaofeng panted and pushed open the door, and replied pantingly with his hips crossed: "Here, we are here."

The whole class roared with laughter.

The high math teacher was a skinny little old man. He pushed his glasses and stared at Yang Xiaofeng for a while, then said: "Okay, sit down and go, don't be late next time."

Yang Xiaofeng crossed his hips and walked to the side of the boss and sat down. With a flick of his schoolbag, he collapsed on the desk.

"Brother Feng, cow B."

"Hurry up, stop talking, I'm exhausted, ouch, let me catch my breath." Yang Xiaofeng was out of breath, clutching his stomach, and was so weak to speak.

"Hey, I brought you Qiang cakes and soy milk. Eat some when you get back."

"Thanks."

Yang Xiaofeng took the breakfast and took a sip of the hot soy milk.He hurriedly took out his phone again, and Liu Yiyi sent several WeChat messages, all urging him on one thing: When will you have class tomorrow.

"Why? Where do you want me to accompany you?"

"Go home, you idiot, tomorrow Friday, my dad will pick me up."

"Oh, no, I'll take the subway by myself."

"By the way, what subway are you taking? I have two classes tomorrow morning, how about you?"

"the same."

"That line, 12:30, a meal at the front door, and we will leave together after the meal."

"Ok."

Yang Xiaofeng was sending a message, but the boss kept poking him with his elbow.

"Wait, wait, now."

"What now?"

Yang Xiaofeng was so frightened that he threw his phone into his schoolbag, and when he looked back, the little old man was standing beside him.

There was another burst of laughter all around.

"Yang Xiaofeng, right? I remember you. You're all in college, don't you want me to collect your mobile phones?"

"is teacher."

The little old man held up his textbook and wanted to say more, but unexpectedly, all the pens and paper that the little old man put on the podium were scratched to the ground, and the projector also flickered on and off, and finally turned blue with a "snap".

Seeing this situation, the little old man ignored Yang Xiaofeng, walked to the podium a few steps, picked up a pen and paper, and fiddled with the computer.

The other students saw that the teacher was busy, and their small voices became louder and louder.

Yang Xiaofeng was not surprised, just when the little old man was training him, Ji Songze came in.

Seeing that he was in trouble, Ji Songze rubbed his hands and fiddled with the air a few times, loosening the cable of the projector. When he turned around, there was a little more movement, which upset the paper and pen.

Ji Songze shrugged and sat down beside Yang Xiaofeng.

"Didn't you wake up?" Yang Xiaofeng didn't dare to move his lips, but squeezed these words out between his teeth.

"I can't sleep, I came to play with you."

Yang Xiaofeng couldn't help but rolled his eyes, wanting to say, are you playing with me?

"Just kidding." Seeing that the air pressure in his body was very low, Ji Songze stopped teasing him, "Go to sleep first."

"Yeah." Yang Xiaofeng couldn't listen to the class, so he fell asleep on the table.

When Yang Xiaofeng woke up, the classroom was empty.He subconsciously wanted to reach for his cell phone, but he found nothing in his pocket.He looked down, only to realize that his schoolbag was gone, and there was nothing around him.

"Damn it." Yang Xiaofeng touched his body several times, and then wanted to get up to have a look. Unexpectedly, his body seemed to be suppressed, and he couldn't even stand up.

Yang Xiaofeng was so frightened that he was in a cold sweat.

Hearing a chuckle of "噗嗤", Yang Xiaofeng looked around vigilantly, biting his lip, not knowing what to do.

"Are you so frightened?"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Xiaofeng felt light all over, and he hurriedly stood up and stretched his arms and legs.Only then did he realize that there was a little girl in black standing on the podium.

The little girl was small, and she seemed to be hiding behind the desk, so I didn't find her at first.

"Little sister, who are you?" Seeing that she was a pretty girl, Yang Xiaofeng didn't want to speak harshly, so he squatted down and asked with a gentle smile.

The little girl made a face at him and yelled, "It's so disgusting."

Children now.

"We met yesterday, don't you remember?"

The little girl had a small face, and her eyes were big and slightly yellow.Yang Xiaofeng stared at it for a long time before suddenly realizing: "You are yesterday's black cat!"

"Well, it's me."

"So I'm dreaming?"

"That's right, I asked a ghost messenger, and he promised me to entrust a dream to an acquaintance, but not for a long time."

"Then why don't you go to see Teacher Li?"

The little girl bit her finger and thought for a while, then shook her head: "No, he will be frightened."

"Then you are looking for me..." Yang Xiaofeng pointed to her and then to himself, "What do you want?"

Before she could answer, Yang Xiaofeng hurriedly took two steps back and waved his hands again and again: "Hey, I'm very weak, and I can't handle big things. You should hire someone else."

"You are so cowardly."

Yang Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

"But I have nothing to ask you. I'll go drink Mengpo soup in a while. When I reincarnate, I won't forget anything. I didn't have time to say thank you yesterday. If I don't say it today, it will be too late."

"Wow, so sensible?"

"That's right, I was originally going to be a big monster. I heard that big monsters value love and righteousness." The little girl put her hands on her hips and pointed to the sky, very confident.

Yang Xiaofeng thought of Ji Songze saying that this child is just a little animal with a sense of intelligence, and he has mixed feelings in his heart.He patted her head and said, "Okay, big monster. Be good in the future and don't be naughty."

Seeing that the little girl fluttered her eyes and still didn't speak, Yang Xiaofeng added another sentence: "Ms. Li is very good, I will see him often."

Then the little girl laughed, her eyes widened: "That's great, you must take care of the teacher more."

"Well, let's go."

The little girl turned around to leave, but remembered something again.Stop and look at him: "The one who caught me yesterday, you should take care of him."

Yang Xiaofeng laughed dumbly: "He is such a big man, why should I take care of him. Oh, no, he is such a big ghost."

"Ah? But he is not a ghost?" The little girl wrinkled her face as if she was puzzled when she heard this.

Yang Xiaofeng laughed and patted the little girl on the back.

"Why not? He's a ghost, a big ghost. Well, little girl, don't frown, it's ugly. Didn't you say you can't stay for too long? Go back quickly, don't waste time."

"Okay." The little girl pouted and raised her hand, only then did Yang Xiaofeng realize that she was holding a big and ugly stopwatch, "Ah! It's really time, I'm leaving."

After speaking, she turned and ran away.While running, he didn't forget to turn his head and wave his hands: "Be careful."

Yang Xiaofeng waved at her with a smile. He wanted to tell her a few more words, but he woke up in a daze.

"Well, how long have I slept?"

Another burst of "hahaha" was his answer.

Yang Xiaofeng straightened his body and looked behind him, thinking that the little old man came to arrest him for class discipline again, but he saw no one behind him.

Seeing him confused, Ji Songze explained to him: "Just now your teacher said that your life will be shortened if you grade your papers during the exam."

With a "chi" sound, Yang Xiaofeng couldn't help laughing when he heard it.The laughter all around gradually subsided, seeing the little old man turning back to write on the blackboard, and the people in the same dormitory falling asleep on the table again, he grabbed some cold Qiang biscuits, bowed his head and took a bite.

"Your dormitory is like this in class, do you want to fail at the end of the semester?"

"Aren't you in the department?" Yang Xiaofeng answered vaguely.

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