My ex-boyfriend is always teasing me [Unlimited Stream]

In the empty and spacious classroom, a few students sat scattered.

These students of different ages and different clothes are facing the chalk waving alone on the blackboard together.

Sitting in the first position at the front is one of the few men who has never spoken and has a low sense of existence. According to the order, he should be the first to answer the question.

The chalk was tapped on the blackboard a few times, as if an invisible person was holding the chalk and thinking about what question to ask.

The first pen fell, and more and more scrawled handwriting appeared on the blackboard.

"Chickens and rabbits share the same cage, with a total of 17 heads and 42 legs. Ask: How many chickens and rabbits?"

After writing the question, man No. [-] exhaled lightly. It was just a simple chicken and rabbit cage question. He immediately got up and walked carefully to the blackboard.

It was gloomy and cold behind the podium. Man No. [-] suppressed his fear, turned around, picked up a piece of chalk from the podium, tapped it on the blackboard, and was about to answer.

The chalk that stood alone in the air moved again, and under the question, slowly wrote:

"Please come up on number three to answer."

Man No. [-] who had already written the first word froze. He turned his head and looked at the chalk close at hand. The invisible teacher was standing in front of him.

This is not a question for No. [-] to answer. He subconsciously thought that "in sequence" meant following the order of the number plate, so he walked up on his own initiative.

Not just him, almost everyone thinks so.

It's just that he was unlucky and ranked first.

Man No. [-] was still holding chalk in his hand. He got off the podium stiffly and sat back on his seat, as if there were cold eyes watching him from all directions.

Yuan Xue, who got the third card, stood up and calmly walked to the blackboard to answer the questions.

She is a senior high school student, and such a simple question will not trouble her at all.

Qu Xingchen was standing at the back of the classroom. When man No. [-] sat down, the fan turned, and the moment the fan blades blocked the light, the dark head disappeared in a flash.

This classroom is full of students.

The teacher in a red dress was standing in front of man No. [-], looking down at him carefully.

The next moment, everything disappeared again.

Yuan Xue quickly wrote down the answer, walked back to her seat and sat down, and let out a soft breath.

After Yuan Xue, the remaining few people were called forward to answer the questions one by one.

Qu Xingchen stood at the end of the classroom, surrounded by gloomy air, and the distance between him and the tables and chairs on both sides was no more than half a meter.

He looked indifferent, tilting his head slightly to look at the few people in front, his curled eyelashes drooping in frustration.

The invisible teacher didn't call the missing transfer student No. [-], Song Mingliang, to come forward to answer the question. Did the school acquiesce in the disappearance or death of this person?

After several people except Qu Xingchen finished answering the questions one after another, the chalk floating in the air slowly fell, and when it fell halfway, it suddenly fell to the ground with a "snap", smashing to pieces.

The teacher suddenly found a bad student standing at the back of the classroom, she decided to take a good look at the bad student.

The rest of the people stared at the broken chalk on the ground, still in shock, and no one dared to turn around.

Qu Xingchen saw a touch of red dress appearing and disappearing, approaching him.

Fans turn, light and shadow alternate.

Under the dim light, the female teacher had a beautiful face, her red lips were curved, her eyes were dark black with a smile, and she took a step forward.

Under the cover of darkness, all the beautiful faces dissipated, the protruding eyeballs, the cracked and rotten corners of the mouth, the brown blood continuously overflowing from the mouth, and the twisted limbs took a step towards Qu Xingchen.

Qu Xingchen stood still, watching the female teacher alternate between ghosts and beauties, getting closer and closer to him.

When the female teacher finally walked in front of Qu Xingchen, the fan was spinning suddenly and fell down at high speed. At the same time, the lights flickered and finally went out.

There were several screams in the classroom, and tables and chairs were knocked down one after another.

The stench of the wind rushed in front of him, Qu Xingchen blinked slowly, put his hands in his pockets and squeezed them secretly, but his posture was very idle.

He raised his eyes, stared at the rotten eye sockets faintly visible in the darkness, curled his lips and sneered:

"You are so ugly."

After the words fell, the harsh bell rang for the end of get out of class.

The light bulb that had been extinguished turned on again, and the screaming did not stop, but gradually increased.

The female teacher standing in front of Qu Xingchen disappeared when the lights came on, and several other transfer students stood in the corner.

The fan falling at high speed fell among the tattered tables and chairs, but no one was injured, and the clean classroom changed drastically in just a short moment.

The wall skin was peeling off, and dried brown blood was splattered everywhere. The tables and chairs were rotten and dirty, and they were about to fall apart at the slightest touch. This was not at all similar to when they came in.

Qin Yazhi hid in Xu Feng's arms and broke down crying:

"How did this happen? How did this happen? What the hell is going on!"

Xu Feng's thick arms wrapped around Qin Yazhi's thin waist, his lips trembled, and he couldn't speak.

Yuan Xue stood with another silent woman, both of them were pale, but luckily they were still calm.

The veins on Zhong Gang's forehead popped up, he walked angrily to the fan that fell on the ground, kicked it hard with his feet, the fan made a heavy buzzing sound, and the edges of the blades reflected light, which turned out to be made of iron. If the fan falls on a person at high speed, the consequences will be disastrous.

The silent man stood alone in the corner, his lips opened and closed, mumbling something to himself.

Qu Xingchen's shoulders loosened, he collapsed, and walked towards Yuan Xue.

Yuan Xue glanced at him:

"Are you OK?"

Qu Xingchen shook his head, biting his lower lip lightly with his fine white teeth.

Zhong just finished kicking the fan, then turned around and kicked the surrounding tables and chairs to pieces.

"What the hell is going on? Are you going to live like this for the remaining two days?"

Xu Feng hugged Qin Yazhi to comfort her:

"Fortunately we have no casualties, the situation is not too bad."

Zhong Gang pointed to the fan on the ground:

"Today is good luck, no one died, what about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow?"

The short get out of class time ended in a quarrel among several people, and the class bell rang again.

Qu Xingchen silently returned to the classroom and finally stood up, while the rest of the people stared at the damaged desk in a daze.

Yuan Xue walked to where she should have been sitting and stood up, and the others immediately followed suit. The middle-aged man Zhong Gang stopped cursing the moment the bell rang.

Man No. [-] moved slowly. It took him a while to get to his place, staring at the broken tables and chairs on the ground in a daze.

On the glass of the back door of the classroom, Qu Xingchen's familiar profile flashed past.

Different from the crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground, the steady and slow sound of footsteps moves from far to near.

Qu Xingchen lowered his head and stared at the ground.

The door was opened again, and the transfer students held their breath.

Qin Yan pushed the door open and came in, his eyes flicked across the chaotic interior of the classroom, turning a blind eye to it.

"In this self-study class, a student came and followed me to the library to sort out old books."

Several people looked at each other without moving.

Qu Xingchen stared at the ground and remained silent.

Qin Yan took out a small book from his pocket, flipping it back and forth symbolically:

"Let me see... No. [-] student Qu Xingchen, come with me."

Qu Xingchen who didn't want to move: "..."

Qin Yan stood at the door, and the eyes that fell on Qu Xingchen seemed to have substance:

"Hurry up, the teacher likes obedient and good children."

Qu Xingchen walked slowly towards Qin Yan at the door under the suspicious eyes of several other people.

When the two were only one step away, Qin Yan suddenly reached out and grabbed Qu Xingchen's wrist, pulling Qu Xingchen closer to him.

After looking at each other for a second, the two looked away.

Qin Yan let go, turned around and closed the classroom door for the rest of the students:

"Your future classes will be in this classroom. It looks a bit disruptive. In the future, follow the rules."

Then shut the door with the different expressions of everyone in the classroom.

In the long corridor, the two walked side by side.

The old ground, dull light, and old colors are slowly fading away.

Everything seems to have returned to the student days of the two of them. They wore school uniforms and walked side by side on the campus, discussing some boring topics that were not nutritious.

"Stars."

The cold voice interrupted Qu Xingchen's thoughts, his curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and everything returned to reality.

Now both of them are adults, they wear different clothes and think differently. They haven't seen each other for three years and reunited in a strange dream.

"Don't break any rules, stick to it until the end."

Qu Xingchen raised his head and straightened his back:

"What do you need to say? Qin Yan, I won't die until I catch you."

Qu Xingchen turned his head slightly to look at Qin Yan, with a provocative arc on his lips:

"Don't die before me."

Qin Yan looked down at him, with Qu Xingchen's provocative smile reflected in his pupils, he felt his heart was on fire, intense and hot.

He raised his arm and pressed it on Qu Xingchen's shoulder, with his broad hands tightly grasping one of Qu Xingchen's shoulders, he laughed in a low voice:

"Okay, I'll wait for you to catch me."

Qu Xingchen raised his hand and unceremoniously patted Qin Yan's arm away, keeping him half a meter away.

Qin Yan was not approaching, and led Qu Xingchen to the elevator, his fingertips hovering over the elevator keys.

"dare?"

Qu Xingchen pressed the elevator button before Qin Yan, and the elevator door slowly opened in front of the two of them, revealing the eerie scene inside.

"What dare not?"

The two walked into the scary elevator together, as if they were just walking into a fake haunted house.

The familiar black shadow was reflected on the metal door, shaking slightly to show its presence.

None of the two people standing in the elevator took it seriously.

Qin Yan looked sideways:

"You are still so courageous."

Qu Xingchen scoffed lightly:

"Each each other."

Qin Yan took a step closer to Qu Xingchen:

"Do you have to be weird with me?"

Qu Xingchen distanced the two of them:

"I'm a rebellious person by nature, and I like to fight against people."

"Di-"

The elevator reaches the thirteenth floor.

The metal door opened, and the two strode out of the elevator without looking back.

The elevator door closed slowly behind the two, and the gap became smaller and smaller. Just as it was about to close, a piece of bloody flesh suddenly slapped on the elevator door, making a loud noise, and was locked in the elevator.

The thirteenth floor of the teaching building, the entire floor is dedicated to the library.

Qin Yan stood in front of neat rows of bookshelves, and after counting the number with his fingers, he pointed to two corners on the left and right that were far apart.

"The principal said that he lost a book. It may have been mixed in when sorting out old books. The title of the book is "Jeanne d'Arc's Diary". It's in the old bookshelves on both sides. Let's look for it together."

Qu Xingchen glanced at the old bookshelves in the two corners, and raised his chin: "Left to the right, look for them separately."

Qin Yan looked at him sideways, with dissatisfaction in his eyes: "No."

Qu Xingchen took a step forward, leaned close to Qin Yan, raised his chin, their lips were almost touching, and their breaths blended together.

"Qin Yan, you have been missing for three years, who are you to me now? Take care of me?"

Qin Yan pursed his thin lips slightly, and almost lowered his head to kiss her.

Qu Xingchen had already taken a step back, walked towards the right corner with big strides, and disappeared after turning a corner.

Qin Yan stood on the spot, bowed his head and chuckled silently for a while, then walked to the left.