ID number 019

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Chen Yang put the manuscript paper full of words in his English book, and hurriedly left his seat. His figure passed by the window on the other side of the corridor, a bit blurry.

Wen Qing turned his head and saw Chen Yang disappearing at the back door, he slowly turned the coin around.

The coins are spinning rapidly on the wooden desk, round and round, always turning, as if it will never stop.

At the same table is a female student, who is the deputy class monitor. She is the kind of rich and well-educated lady from a family. She watched intently, and let out a small exclamation with her half-open mouth: "It's amazing, what's the secret? Is it? I can't even turn it."

"Persist." Wen Qing smiled.

"I can't see the flowers and the numbers clearly." The deputy squad leader has an oval face, big eyes, and a pretty face. She didn't look strangely at the birthmark on Wen Qing's forehead, and she was neither curious nor disgusted.

Wen Qing picked up the dancing coins with two fingers and placed them on her table, with her knuckles at random.The coin dances again.

The deputy monitor's head turned left and right, her waist-long ponytail was pressed between the back and the chair, and a few strands of hair got caught, which made her scalp hurt, so she pulled out the long ponytail.

The long ponytail swept through the air and landed on the table in the back seat.

Lin Chengye was arranging the textbooks. He looked at the strands of jet-black hair, and stretched out his fat hands, as if he wanted to pull them out.

"Student Lin, are you together?" Wen Qing in front suddenly turned his head back.

Lin Chengye shrank his hand: "What?"

"Go downstairs for some activities, let's combine work and rest." Wen Qing glanced at Lin Chengye with a smile, then turned to face his deskmate, "Student Bai, how about you?"

"Okay." Baitang put the cap on the pen.

Wen Qing didn't go through the back door, he went to the front door, and when he passed by the second row, he patted the man lying on the table, ah, no, boy.

Jin Xiao lay on his stomach without moving.

Wen Qing pulled the curly hair at the back of his head. Humanoid Weapon's hair was very soft, and it was obviously blond. I don't know why it had to be dyed black.

After distracted, Wen Qing subconsciously tugged at the hair between his fingers, and Jin Xiao, who was lying on his stomach, raised an arm to pinch his wrist precisely.

"Qingqing, I told you, don't touch me when I'm sleeping, you won't be able to take it back if you cut it out, and you'll see blood." Jin Xiao frowned, his voice full of warning and sternness from his elders.

"I'm just an ordinary freshman in high school, why are you scaring me?" Wen Qing touched the carotid artery.

Jin Xiaochang let go of his hand, and pinched the bridge of his nose with two fingers, his tiredness could not be concealed between his brows.

Wen Qing lay down and looked at him with his hands on his chin: "What's the matter, Lao Jin, it's been less than half a day since you came here, and it hasn't really been a few months. Why are you so sleepy?"

Jin Xiaochang: "I haven't had a good sleep in this period of time."

"It's not easy being a doctor." Wen Qing sighed admiringly, "I'll first thank you on behalf of my neighbor, and if you can return his boyfriend to him during Chinese New Year this year, I'll give you a thumbs up."

The beautiful and tall Jin Xiaocao stood up, directly blocking the light in front of Wen Qing.Wen Qing was surrounded by shadows, he looked up at Jin Xiao, and asked a sour lemon question: "Why did you develop so well in your first year of high school?"

Jin Xiao raised his eyebrows: "Have you seen it, you know that I am well developed? Brain supplement?"

"Hehe, I'm going to find my brother Yang, I want to tell him that you are a hooligan! You wait!" Wen Qing turned around and left.

The other taskers in the class have been paying attention to the movements of their teammates. When they saw that the experienced old taskers had gone out, they hesitated for a while and then left the classroom.

After the taskers left, there were only sixteen students left in the class, and they were still chatting and joking.

The outside and the classroom are like two worlds, cold and cloudy.

Wen Qing and Jin Xiaochang walked in the front, followed by Bai Tang and the Qian family brothers, and the rest of the dozen or so people crowded at the tail of the team.

"Mr. Chen?" Qian Han's echo echoed in the dimly lit corridor, "I'm not here." He whispered vigilantly, "I thought Wang Yang died...he died on the way down the stairs...it seems not, then Mr. Chen Where did you go to find him? Is there any danger?"

Wen Qing wrapped the chewing gum that had been peeled off in half, ran downstairs, and jumped down when there were three or five steps left.

There was a hint of surprise in Bai Tang's eyes. Wen Qing has a very strong acting personality, and his words and deeds are very exaggerated, in order to attract others' attention and enjoy the feeling of being noticed. He has no team spirit and is too free-wheeling. He's not doing a mission at all, he's just acting and watching a show. Such a person can even use his own life as a prop for a performance, and he is actually worried about the safety of his teammates?

"Professor, do you want to go down too?"

When Baitang heard his student's voice, he came back to his senses and gave a soft "hmm".

"The break time for evening self-study is very short. I don't know where Mr. Chen is. If he is far away from the teaching building, we can't find him and come back before the class bell rings..."

"You can stay in the classroom." Baitang walked downstairs. When he was young, he was slimmer and more bookish, a gentleman like jade.

The girlfriends couldn't make up their minds.

"Lingling, do you want to go?" the girl wearing big earrings asked her best friend.

Wu Lingling tugged at the dark brown wig on her head: "I don't know, you saw it during the morning exercises. We can't run fast when we are dying, and we don't have a boyfriend to carry us on our shoulders."

"But if we don't go, then we can only stay here. According to the urine nature of horror movies, those who are separated from the team..." Wu Lingling rubbed the goosebumps on her arms, "Heavy rain, don't ask me, you do Decide, I listen to you."

Huang Yu closed his eyes and opened them again, gritted his teeth and said, "Follow the big troops, the teaching building is very cloudy, I always feel that the class is full of ghosts."

Wu Lingling covered her mouth and asked others: "What about you?"

"Don't go..." Zeng Jin's face turned pale.

Yet he went anyway.Because he said "not going" was just a test, and found that no one agreed with his decision, so he left faster than anyone else.

Chen Yang didn't go to the corner of the school, he was outside the cafeteria.

Wen Qing ran behind him and jumped on his back: "Ah Yang, why are you running so fast? You're going to scare me to death. I'm going to find you by the pond."

"Is there a pond in the school?" Chen Yang was not used to being approached by people other than Chao Jian, so he pulled Wen Qing off his body.

"Yes." Wen Qing pointed to Jin Xiaochang next to him, "When you and Lao Ban went to the dormitory building, Lao Jin and I walked around, alas, it's not important." The coin between his fingers changed direction, Looking at the figure at the entrance of the cafeteria, "What's going on? Performance art?"

At the same time, several deafening screams came from behind.

"what!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!"

The team that followed was extremely chaotic. They didn't see Xiao Zhang's death. This was the first time they faced the dead body.

In fact, it wasn't bloody. Wang Yang wasn't cut to the bone, nor was his head and guts removed. He was just standing.It's just that his stance is weird.

What a weird way, his body was broken in the middle.

It seems that the lower body is fixed, and the upper body is like a spinning pen, turning in place, twisting into a twist, and breaking apart.

"Who brought a mobile phone, take a picture of the corpse." Chen Yang's calm voice was caught in the screams, which seemed out of place, but gave people a sense of reassurance.

The chaos in the team has stagnated.

"I brought it, I'm here." Wen Qing volunteered to take out his mobile phone and turn it on, aiming the light of the flashlight at the face of the corpse.

Chen Yang checked the corpse's face with that beam of light: "It's strange, his expression is not only fear, but also surprise."

"What's the surprise?" Wen Qing said with a flattering attitude.

Chen Yang followed this line of thinking: "Li Gui is someone he knows."

Wen Qing opened his mouth: "Oh, okay."

Chen Yang narrowed his eyes: "This is unreasonable."

Wen Qing: "Unreasonable."

Chen Yang turned to look at Wen Qing helplessly, and Wen Qing signaled him to continue.Come on.

"During the evening self-study, all the students were in the classroom except the head teacher, but Xiao Zhang's death removed the suspicion of the head teacher. Our current clue is aimed at the 'you' in the task prompt, which is number 06. The owner of the table." Chen Yang calmed down and sorted out his thoughts, "But he is not in class, Xiao Zhang has never seen him, so he shouldn't know him."

Wen Qing: "Oh, yes."

Chen Yang gnawed at the corner of his mouth, there were some crucial puzzles that he hadn't solved yet.

Baitang, who was standing a little behind, suddenly spoke, his voice was clear and clear, like a ladle of mountain spring water pouring over: "Mr. Chen, look at the dead man's shoes."

Chen Yang knelt down and grabbed one of the corpse's feet. The sole of the shoe was clean, and his expression was slightly condensed.

There is a large pool of water under the steps to the cafeteria, and everyone will step on it when they come over, but there is no water on the soles of the dead bodies.

This is unreasonable.When people are running away in a hurry, how can they still care about the road under their feet.

"He didn't die here, he died somewhere else, specially placed here by the ghost." Chen Yang put down the foot of the corpse and said.

"Why put it here?" Wen Qing continued to be a joke.

"Canteen." Baitang said.

"What kind of hint is this?" Qian Han felt that the answer was on his lips but couldn't come out. He scratched his head anxiously, "Isn't the cafeteria just a place to eat?"

Qian Qin repeated two words from his younger brother's words: "Dafan." He straightened his younger brother's messy hair, "Little Han, do you still remember Wang Juan vomiting?"

"Remember, it was just before evening self-study." Qian Han said, "What does her vomiting have to do with the cafeteria?"

After he said this, he had the illusion that the answer on his lips was starting to go crazy, as if he was roaring silently, hurry up, hurry up, why don't you say it?I'm getting tired of waiting!

Seeing that Chen Yang wanted to give an answer, Qian Qin shook his head and patiently guided his younger brother: "You think Wang Juan is dead."

"That's right, her breathing is very weak, and she will die at any time, and she can't be rescued." Qian Han said, "Brother, I remember you said that indigestion will not cause severe cramps in the limbs, constricted pupils, and shaking of the whole body in pain. Could it be..."

"Poisoned." Wen Qing said.

Qian Han managed to straighten out the messy information, but in the end he was preempted. He swallowed the answer on his lips in anger, stared at Wen Qing with his round eyes, and shrank towards his brother.He is still young, a lunatic and a genius who doesn't play cards according to common sense.

Wen Qing draped Jin Xiao's long shoulders, grinning: "The tiny clues are starting to connect little by little."

"If a student has food poisoning, there will be an announcement?" Chen Yang glanced at the dark cafeteria, "Is there any clue on the school bulletin board?"

"My brother and I checked, but found nothing," Qian Han said.

"We also looked for it." Huang Yu raised his hand generously, "Are you sure?"

The bright light in front of my eyes disappeared again, and the oppressive atmosphere came back again, and no one said a word.

"Zha Wangjuan." Chen Yang walked up the steps stepping on the stagnant water, "Now she is the only one who has symptoms that may be linked to the information about the cafeteria." Poisoning is not necessarily food poisoning, you need to verify.Only after verification can you continue to push down.

Qian Han took the initiative to say: "Let me come, she likes me, I'm so close."

Chen Yang looked at his teammates: "Who is behind Wang Juan?"

No one spoke.

Huang Yu pulled Wu Lingling's hand, and Wu Lingling mustered up the courage to stand up: "Me."

"Find enough time. Qian Han is responsible for leading Wang Juan to the corridor. If possible, go downstairs." Chen Yang looked at Wu Lingling's best friend, "Huang Yu, sit in her seat and pretend to be chatting with Wu Lingling, and take the opportunity to search her table pocket."

Qian Han and Huang Yu said in unison: "No problem!"

Wen Qing touched Jin Xiaochang: "See, it's not that I regressed, it's that I was overtaken."

Jin Xiao said long and loudly, "Overtake him."

"I didn't wait for my boyfriend at the finish line." Wen Qing had no interest in speeding up, "It's boring, I don't want to overtake, I'm free."

Jin Xiao took his arm away: "So you will never be able to untie your ID number."

"Wow, did I know some shocking secret?" Wen Qing covered her mouth, "You won't kill me, will you?"

Jin Xiao's long and shallow lips curled up, not only the bloody mystery of the dark castle, but also the angry horse in fresh clothes and the boundless romance.

Wen Qing sighed, beauty.It's a pity that I don't love beauties, nor do I love Jiangshan. I love Jianghu.

What do you do to unbind your identity number?How boring that is, the quiet time will kill him, and he will be lingering in the rivers and lakes to the end of the world.

On the way back to the classroom, Chen Yang asked Yang Xue, who was only separated from Wang Yang by the aisle, and his two back seats.

The three of them were not in good condition, especially Yang Xue and Xiaohui, who were shaking when they walked.

Chen Yang used his utmost patience to give them psychological counseling. Except Wen Qing and Jin Xiaochang who knew about it, no one could see that he was being tortured by the word love, and the world had withered.

I have just ended my first love career of more than 20 years, and I am in a different place. I have not been in touch with my partner for a long time, and I feel bitter, and I still have to come here to do tasks. What can I do?Find clues to go home.

Chen Yang learned about Wang Yang's experience from the three of Yang Xue. Before he ran out of the classroom, his hair seemed to be grabbed by invisible hands, and his head was also lifted up, telling him to leave his seat.

Also, the content in Wang Yang's English book is gone, only the task reminder, written in large, eye-catching bright red.

Yang Xue on the other side of the aisle could notice that his deskmate must be able to see clearly, but the other party seemed to be doing his own thing without seeing it.

Chen Yang was not surprised by this, he remembered the process of testing Zhong Qi, and Zhong Qi behaved very normally.It's too normal to be too much, which is a bit self-deprecating.

The numbered clues pointed out that there was a missing person in the class, but everyone failed to pry open the mouth of any student to dig out the information.

Chen Yang's eyelids suddenly turned cold, and he wiped them in a daze.

"Fuck...it's snowing..." A shocked voice came from the team.

"Snowing!"

“It’s really snowing!!!”

One by one looked up to see the snowflakes falling all over the sky, feeling silly.

Chen Yang looked at the date displayed on his mobile phone, it was still the time for late self-study, it was only January, and more than a month passed before he knew it.

This is the real time flies by like a shuttle, and time goes by silently.

"It's so cold." Wen Qing stuffed his hands into the cuffs of his school uniform, "I hate winter the most, it's so annoying."

Chen Yang looked at the white gas coming out of his mouth, and his face twitched several times, the seasons changed too quickly: "I don't like winter either, bear with it."

"By the way," Chen Yang recalled something he had missed, "Does being caught taking a mobile phone to school count as a violation of the death condition?"

"...Forget it." Professor Bai said.

The sound of footsteps walking in the snow stopped.

Chen Yang shivered, just in case, he should find a place to hide the phone, anyway, he already knew that the time and date were jumping.

The snow was falling heavily, and the sixteen students were lying on the corridor watching the snow, with excitement and surprise written on their youthful faces.

Chen Yang came back from hiding his phone, his hands and feet were cold, he knocked the snow out of his hair, and suddenly had an idea: "I have an experiment to do, who will cooperate with me?"

"Me, me, me!" Wen Qing waved his hands vigorously, "Look at me, look at me!" He pretended to be sad, "Ah Yang, do you need to ask others about this kind of thing? I'm ready at any time."

"I won't ask next time, I'll come to you directly." Chen Yang told Wen Qing about his experiment.

"That's it? No more excitement?" Wen Qing had an opinion, "Our first real cooperation should be grand and spectacular."

"No need at all." Chen Yang said.

Wen Qing was so angry that this person was finally going to play against him, and the result was still the same... No!good!Play!

Chen Yang ignored Wen Qing's resentful eyes, he found that Jin Xiaochang didn't have the slightest intention to intervene, and seemed to trust him.Certainly not to trust him.

"Ah Yang, I still think we need to discuss it again." Wen Qing didn't give up, "That reminder is a highlight moment, can you give it to me?"

Chen Yang had a headache: "Take it, take it."

"Thank you!" Wen Qing was satisfied.

Not long after, Chen Yang was lying on the bed with those students, Wen Qing was next to him, and they chatted about the upcoming final exam and how to arrange the winter vacation with a volume that could be heard in the whole corridor.

Wen Qing stretched out her arms to the corridor, caught Dongxue with both hands, and pinched them off one by one: "Just eat, drink, and sleep."

Chen Yang asked: "Aren't you going to report to class?"

"What class should I enroll in?" Wen Qing gave him a haughty sideways glance, "I still need to enroll?"

Chen Yang rolled his eyes: "You are more serious than me."

"So, I'm a dead pig and I'm not afraid of boiling water." Wen Qing laughed, "Signing up for classes is a waste of life, why not buy fried chicken drumsticks with that money." He laughed. "To be honest, it's useless to register for classes. If you have this plan, I advise you to forget it."

Wen Qing patted his chest with a playful smile: "Oh, I should have whispered just now. No one will complain to the old class, right? I'm afraid that the old man will spit at me and point at me to teach me a lesson, don't you?" Learn not to delay others!"

The last sentence is specially learned from the way the class teacher speaks.

The noise in the corridor disappeared instantly, and the atmosphere entered a strange and cold silence.

The sixteen students remained motionless on their stomachs, and the whole scene paused, and then returned to normal after a short while.

Chen Yang took a breath of the cold air. Sure enough, everyone in this class was hiding something, and they didn't mention anything, just like taboos.

Snow flew down the corridor, most of the students whispered enthusiastically, and a small number returned to the classroom.The get out of class bell never rang.

Qian Han went to Wang Juan and patted her on the shoulder.

Wang Juan walked aside with Qian Han amidst the ambiguous booing of her classmates, and she suddenly looked at the corridor on the left.

Qian Han smiled and asked her: "What are you looking at?"

"My friend." Wang Juan pouted angrily at a figure.

However, in Qian Han's eyes, there was no ghost in the corridor on the left, and he almost couldn't hold back and ran to his brother: "Oh."

"The snow fell very early this year." Wang Juan leaned her upper body out of the corridor, liking the appearance of snow very much.

"Is it early?" Qian Han said, "It's been January."

"It's only been January." A naughty smile appeared on Wang Juan's cute face, "I didn't leave until the Chinese New Year last year."

Qian Han said naively: "That's right."

"Next week is the final exam." Wang Juan said old-fashionedly, "The exam is over, and one-sixth of high school life is gone."

Qian Han took advantage of the situation and said, "Our class lost two students in half a year."

"Yes." Wang Juan's eyes showed sadness, "Zhang Quanliang passed away, and Wang Yang transferred to another school. It's really unpredictable."

Qian Han: "..." All right, transfer school.

What would it be like to die again?Leave school?Go to another class?

Wang Juan didn't know when she stopped looking at the snow, but twisted her neck to look at Qian Han, her face was covered with a thin layer of snowflakes.

Qian Han wanted to find his brother again. He was stronger when his brother was away in the small town, but now he is much more vulnerable. It is difficult for people to be independent if they have to rely on them.

Wang Juan seemed to be waiting for something but failed, she lowered her eyes in disappointment: "I'm going back to the classroom."

Qian Han raised his heart in his throat, no, no, no!Huang Yu was still sitting in her seat.

In desperation, Qian Han grabbed her hand.

In the classroom, Wang Juan was arranging schoolbags at the front desk.Huang Yu searched carefully for Wang Juan's desk pocket. She never thought that this place could make her fingers tremble with horror.

Li Gui hid here and killed her teammate, Huang Yu was so scared that she wanted to back down, she gritted her teeth and continued to look for clues if she noticed that her teammates had no sight.

Yang Xue was sitting next to her. On the surface, she came to talk to Wu Lingling with Huang Yu, but she actually wanted to cover for her.

"Lingling, have you finished your homework?" Yang Xue insisted on finding a topic.

"Not yet." Wu Lingling said, "My feet are freezing and itching to death. I really want to take winter vacation soon."

Yang Xue cast admiring glances at Wu Lingling. From snow to frostbite, it was very reasonable and good, and the two of them complained about frostbite.

Huang Yu chatted with them, but kept digging this and that in the pocket of the table.

Just when Qian Han in the corridor was about to be unable to keep Wang Juan, Huang Yu stopped moving.

The missionaries who had been paying attention to Huang Yu all held their breath, did they find any clues?Withdraw quickly.

Wang Juan has already gone to the classroom.

Qian Han followed in a panic, trying to wink at the three teammates.

In the blink of an eye, Huang Yu used his ability to cheat on exams in school, and sneakily stuffed something into his school uniform jacket at a fast and steady speed.

Except for the sleepy Jin Xiaochang, everyone gathered at the stairway where the cold wind was raging.

What Huang Yu found was a newspaper.

Chen Yang flipped through the newspaper to the lamp by the wall.

"Mr. Chen, why don't I come, my eyesight is very good." Lin Chengye said anxiously.

"Don't be noisy." Wen Qing blamed, "Student Lin, my family A Yang is looking for it, please be quiet, huh?"

Lin Chengye wanted to speak, but Wen Qing suddenly shot him.

"Biu, shoot you." Wen Qing pretended to blow his fingers.

Lin Chengye's expression was ugly.

A few seconds later, Chen Yang said: "I found it." He turned the page of the newspaper facing him to face everyone, and tapped one of them with his index finger, "This."

It was a very inconspicuous area, and a social news was reported.

[A food poisoning incident occurred in a middle school in a certain city. I hope middle schools all over the country can pay attention to it. Make sure that the ingredients in the cafeteria are clean and fresh. The safety of students comes first...]

Everyone has goosebumps all over their bodies after watching it.

"Wang Juan died again at that time, she used to die like that." Qian Han grabbed his brother's arm and murmured incoherently, "I said she died, and she was right..."

Zeng Jin asked tremblingly, "What about the other students in that class?"

"It's very likely to be the same as her." Huang Yu was still immersed in the thrill of finding clues, and his palms were sweaty. "Food poisoning is usually a group of people."

The people at the stairway fell silent.

From the perspective of the tasker, this news verified the clues at the entrance of the cafeteria. Wang Juan's poisoning was connected to the cafeteria indicated by the corpse, so it can be pushed back.

"Then here comes the problem," Wen Qing said, "Now let's pretend that everyone is really poisoned to death, and the people who teach us are all ghosts."

Others: "..." Can you not say this?

"What about the ghost? There is still no direct information to point out its identity and background." Wen Qing sighed, "What should I do?"

Chen Yang folded the newspaper, Li Gui's identity and background had not yet been determined.

The target of suspicion was first the head teacher, who was quickly overthrown, and then the student who he said "don't delay others if you don't study", the owner of desk No. 06, and now there are doubts about Wang Yang's corpse information. The feeling of being overthrown again.

And he still doesn't know the connection between the task prompt and food poisoning.

Wu Lingling asked Wen Qing politely: "Mr. Wen, do you know something?"

"I don't know anything." Wen Qing's eyes widened innocently.

Huang Yu dragged Wu Lingling, why did you recruit him, he was worried that no one would set up a stage for him to have a theatrical performance.

Wu Lingling fell silent.

Wen Qing was very disappointed, he was ready, really... Among all the unfunny people, Chen Yang was the cutest, so he looked at him expectantly.

Chen Yang glanced at Wen Qing: "The newspapers are for outsiders to read, and some real things will be taken out more or less." The real part may contain the information they want.

Qian Han's eyes lit up: "Then let's search the principal's office?!"

"The head teacher's office." Qian Qin said, "There should be one there."

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps going upstairs in the corridor, accompanied by the aura from the head teacher.

Everyone quickly evacuated from the stairs, the corridor was already empty, and those students ran faster than them.

They entered the classroom with their front feet and sat down, and the class teacher came in with their feet behind, stepping on the class bell.

It's cold in the classroom.

There are four windows in the class, two facing the opposite teaching building, and two facing the corridor, even though they are closed, there is still wind blowing in.

The head teacher didn't sit on the podium immediately, he walked around the classroom with his hands behind his back, changed his coat into a cotton one, and didn't throw it away even though there was a hole in his sleeve.

Some students rubbed their hands and let out a breath after writing a few words. The head teacher closed the front door and closed the back door.As soon as he closed it, the wind rattled the door.

The head teacher found a few pieces of waste paper and stuffed them into the crack of the door, turned around and walked towards the podium. When he passed Chen Yangna, he stopped.

Chen Yang is writing poetry.

The head teacher watched for a while and left silently without leaving a word.

What Chen Yang wrote was about winter, and he wrote it blindly. After he finished writing a poem, he looked up at the class teacher sitting on the podium.

The head teacher was drinking tea and reading a book, so he ignored him.

Chen Yang continued to write.

Huang Yu and Wu Lingling in the back looked at each other. They didn't know when they could change seats. It would be nice if they sat together.

In turn, I find it funny, this is not really in high school.

Huang Yu took a peek at Xu Lulu, his male deskmate. He looked very fair, his nails were neatly cut, and he sat upright while writing. From head to toe, he exuded the temperament of a good student.

Even if he is a ghost, she doesn't feel afraid... How is it possible!Still be afraid!

When Huang Yu came across a big earring when she was combing her hair, she simply took it off and put it in her pocket. After that, she put her hands under the desk to prevent herself from accidentally picking up the pen and turning it or knocking something off, and following in the footsteps of her teammates.

Not only Huang Yu, but other people are also more cautious than before, not daring not to be tense but afraid of being too tense. It is difficult to control the speed, and others can't teach it, so they can only adjust it by themselves.

Wu Lingling's deskmate is also a man named Li Li. He is fat and warm-hearted. There is also a table full of snacks. After class, she can't stop talking. She liked talking to him, but now she can't. The chairs are far away from him.

The eyes of the best friend floated across a few seats again, Wu Lingling looked at her, and the two looked at each other to comfort and cheer each other.We must go back alive and go back together.

A chill came from outside the window. Huang Yu felt like snow was coming in. She withdrew her gaze and hugged herself and shivered. The window was closed as if it was not closed. This is why she hated sitting by the window in winter when she was in school.

Huang Yu's memories spread uncontrollably. She remembered that when winter came, the windows in the classroom would be covered with newspapers, not completely, but only about half, from bottom to top.

Same here.

Huang Yu turned her head and looked at the window. The two newspapers were pasted together, with a gap in the middle. She turned her head back, and her eyes drifted to the information book.

Feeling a little uncomfortable, I can't explain why.

Huang Yu turned her head away again, looked at the gap again, and continued reading.

After a while, she looked at the gap for the third time. She looked at it for a few seconds, subconsciously leaned forward, and squinted her eyes to look out.

The next moment she looked back in horror, her pupils shrank sharply.

It's the eyes!

She saw an eye!

Tightly stick to the outside glass!