Encounter

When they arrived in the class, Xia Yuming was surprised to find that the seats that Li Chao had reserved for the two of them were actually in the last row.

There were unexpectedly many people in this class in the morning, almost all the seats were occupied, and a crowd of people squeezed into this small classroom with closed windows. As soon as I entered, I felt that the classroom was particularly stuffy.

Li Chao never got up early, and it was not easy to get such a "good" position.

Shen Mo complained about Li Chao's ability to "grab a seat" before. Last semester, Shen Mo was always called out frequently because he was sitting in front and sleeping.

Xia Yuming walked to Li Chao's side and said with a smile, "There are so many people, you are very good at grabbing the seat."

After Li Chao heard this, his eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly and then closed again, he smiled and said, "Yes."

Xia Yuming is cautious, especially sensitive recently. Seeing Li Chao's reaction, he felt wrong. Looking into the classroom, the people who had filled the classroom just now had disappeared. They were whispering in front of each other.

It's just that the classroom is still very stuffy, and there is an inexplicable smell that can't go away, hovering, blocking people's breathing.

It was hallucination again, Xia Yuming restrained himself from pretending to be normal, took out his homework and handed it to Li Chao, "You help me grab a seat in return."

Li Chao cheerfully took the notebook, thanked Xia Yuming and said, "Xiao Xia, I think you haven't been in a good mood recently, do you want to rest for a while, and don't be too tired."

As he spoke, his eyes glanced at Shen Mo who was sleeping on the table.

After all, Xia Yuming was guilty, pondering Li Chao's words, followed the other person's gaze and looked at Shen Mo who was at the side, his mind turned and he smiled, "With such a boyfriend around, how can I have time to rest."

He recognized that he was not in good spirits recently, and said ambiguous words. Li Chao was not a child who knew nothing about the world. He stammered, "That, that, that can't be too much."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't continue talking anymore, and lowered his head to concentrate on copying Xia Yuming's homework.

Seeing that he had fooled the other party, Xia Yuming also heaved a sigh of relief. When he turned back, Shen Mo, who had glanced aside from the corner of his eye, had already raised his head, turned his face sideways, and looked at him with his eyes bent.

I don't know what Shen Mo is thinking, his face doesn't have the sadness that he often has recently, but he is a bit happy, like a cat that has caught fish, there seems to be ripples in his black eyes, very gentle.

Xia Yuming didn't understand Shen Mo's thoughts and didn't bother to guess, so he asked directly, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Shen Mo paused, took Xia Yuming's hand and said, "I'll let you have a good class today, don't worry about that."

The so-called one, probably refers to the illusion.

Xia Yuming didn't understand what made Shen Mo make this decision. After thinking for a long time, the more he thought about it, the more pessimistic he became, so he simply gave up and went to class.

There were no hallucinations in this class, Xia Yuming was very at ease in class, but it was too obvious that Shen Mo was sleeping next to him, so he was called up by the teacher.

The teacher of this class is an old professor in the school. He is strict and conscientious. He often walks down and patrols the classroom to see if the students have deserted. After a class, he collects a lot of mobile phones.

Although Shen Mo sat at the end, he slept from beginning to end, so it was not unusual for him to be called by this teacher.

But the worse thing was that when Shen Mo was called to answer, the professor walked up to them, and Xia Yuming couldn't help Shen Mo even if he wanted to help him this time.

Xia Yuming didn't care about Shen Mo being scolded at all, but he didn't want to delay the class time because of Shen Mo, so he opened his mouth to defend Shen Mo.

However, before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Shen Mo's smooth answer.

Shen Mo's answer was very good, even better than that of Xia Yuming, a hard-working student.

After hearing this answer, the old professor asked his name with a smile, and Shen Mo reported Wang Xian's name, and it turned out to be a trap.

It turned out that for some unknown reason, the old professor had contacted Wang Xian and remembered this student.

"You came to class for Wang Xian, you have such a good relationship."

"No, I earn some extra money."

teacher,"……"

Xia Yuming, "???"

Because of this answer, Shen Mo was kept by the old professor when get out of class was over.

I don't know what Shen Mo thinks, but I have to say this, in fact, it is better to directly admit that the relationship is good than to say it now, compared to teaching "buddies" for money, the nature of making money to teach others is much worse.

Maybe he doesn't care, after all, Shen Mo is not a student in the school, and the teacher can't control him if he walks away.

But if he did this, the teacher might pay more attention to Shen Mo and even inquire about this person. Xia Yuming still didn't want to draw too much attention from the teacher.

It doesn't matter how the students pass it on to him, but Xia Yuming absolutely does not want the teacher to notice the relationship between Shen Mo and himself.

However, he didn't know how to say, Shen Mo is not his, even if he is, can he ask others for his own needs?But if you don't ask, it doesn't seem to work.

After thinking for a long time, after class, Xia Yuming had no choice but to pull Shen Mo's sleeves. Before asking for help, the other party sighed and said, "I used to think that you wouldn't ask me anything, so I always wanted to tease you and beg me. It's such a trivial matter, I can't stand it anymore. Don't worry, I won't make trouble for you. "

Xia Yuming listened to Shen Mo's request and didn't understand the other party's mood, but he was relieved when he heard that he would not make trouble.

Seeing that Xia Yuming was still a little worried, Shen Mo said, "Why don't you go to the office with me."

Thinking about it, Xia Yuming followed Shen Mo to the teacher's office, wanting to see how Shen Mo would solve it.

Shen Mo is a creature that Xia Yuming can't see through. Sometimes Shen Mo looks like an indifferent slacker who knows everything, and sometimes he seems a little childish, especially recently, he is far from the outsider at the beginning. Getting farther and farther away, but more like a person.

Xia Yuming stared at the floor under his feet, watching the gray and white polygons fill up one big square after another, Shen Mo followed the old professor in, once the iron door of the office was closed, no sound could be heard in the corridor.

After waiting for about five or six minutes, I suddenly heard the sound of a tiny glass bead falling to the ground.

Xia Yuming froze and looked around. It happened to be the time for lunch after class. The whole building was empty and there was no traffic at all. Looking around, he seemed to be the only one upstairs and downstairs.

There was another sound of glass beads falling, and this time the sound was much clearer. He heard the glass beads jump slightly on the ground twice, and then kept rolling, making a series of gurgling sounds.

Xia Yuming lowered his head and saw a bead rolling straight to his feet and stopped two meters away from him.

He looked at the bead and remained motionless. He was the only one in this place, and Shen Mo didn't know when he would come out. If this was an illusion, it was probably an illusion that would cause substantial harm.

It was a miscalculation, and I didn't expect that they would close the door when they talked. He shouldn't have come here with Shen Mo, he should have waited for him in the cafeteria or other crowded places.

If I am not careful, if I really die in this place, I can't blame others.

Thinking of this, Xia Yuming pulled out the mahogany sword that had been kept in his bag.

As soon as he drew the sword, he heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.Xia Yuming's scalp went numb, and he looked into the distance. The camera in the corridor did not know when there was an extra "person" lying on the ground.

The man with disheveled hair, wearing messy white clothes, stretched out his hand to paw the ground hard, and a long dragging sound of "哗——" resounded in the empty building, which was very clear.