Comprehensive fear: this dead heroine

They go to evening self-study, that is, to review what they have learned before and do homework. The teacher will not use evening self-study to attend classes.

Zuo Si sat in his seat, glanced at the things on the desk of the student next to him, then took out his homework, and began to write seriously.

Although Zuo Si's grades are not very good, and her mind is not very enlightened, but she writes very beautifully in one hand, and in the brand new exercise book, one after another beautiful small script falls down one after another.

Although her handwriting was beautiful, the answers she wrote were horrible. If the teacher saw it, he would be overwhelmed by the things she wrote.

Zuo Si sat at the back of the classroom. Behind her seat was the teacher's back door, and there was a red and pink trash can beside the back door.

This trash can was bought and replaced by Su Xinghe earlier, the color is much better than the original trash can, this trash can is also much bigger, and it has a lid on it, if you want to throw the trash can in, You have to open the lid first to put the trash can in.

This trash can has been in the class for more than a month. According to previous experience, after such a long time, the trash can will be ruined, but this pink trash can is still the same. It looks clean, like a newly bought one.

The reason why Zuo Si noticed the trash can was entirely because when she was writing, the black pen that Mu Tao liked so much rolled off the table again, and fell right next to the trash can.

What happened on the first day of entering this world was really exciting, even after such a long time, Zuo Si still remembered it clearly.

Today her pen fell down again, and it just rolled down beside the trash can, which was exactly the same as what happened that day. Zuo Si reckoned that if he bent down to pick up the pen that rolled down beside the trash can, Maybe another black-haired ghost will come out of the trash can and pull her.

After hesitating for a moment, Zuo Si took a look at the pen that had fallen on the ground, then retracted his gaze, and did not continue to look at it.

I have encountered ghosts a few times today, she is really tired, and it is already night, even if she is not afraid of that kind of thing, Zuo Si still feels that she needs to take a break, anyway, it won't matter if the pen falls here People come to pick it up, let's wait until tomorrow to talk about it.

Zuo Si quickly retracted his eyes from the pen on the ground, took another pen from the pen case, and started to write his homework.

These pens in Zuo Si's pencil case were all newly prepared by her, and she had never used them before, but when she started to write with these pens, she found that they couldn't write at all.

There are a total of five or six pens in her pencil case, including the red pen used for correcting homework, and there is no way to leave the slightest trace on the notebook.

, One pen is broken, maybe it can be called a coincidence, if all the pens are broken, it is absolutely impossible to be a coincidence.

It seems that the thing controlling all of this is trying to force Zuo Si to pick up the pen.

Zuo Si didn't know what that thing was thinking, but judging by its actions, it seemed that it had already entangled her. It was not enough to find her twice a day today, and even wanted to torment her a third time and a fourth time.

That thing clearly wanted to find Zuo Si, but Zuo Si didn't intend to get entangled with it, so she simply put all the pens on the table, not going to continue writing.

The black pen lay quietly next to the pink trash can, and the black pen holder formed a sharp contrast with the pink trash can.

Zuo Si didn't bend down to pick up the pen for a long time, the thing behind him who controlled everything became impatient, the trash can in the corner began to shake slightly, and the pen also started to move left and right following the shaking of the trash can. swayed up.

The movement made by this pen and this trash can was quite loud. At first, only Zuo Si heard it. After a while, the people next to him seemed to have heard the movement. Zuo Si looked over here.

However, Zuo Si sat there upright, as if nothing had happened, even though the two swayed to and fro, Zuo Si remained motionless.

The people next to him looked towards Zuo Si, and seeing that there was nothing strange about Zuo Si, the voice seemed to have stopped, so they didn't pay too much attention to Zuo Si, they all turned their gazes away, Keep doing your homework.

Everyone else was burying their heads and writing straight books, only Zuo Si was sitting there upright, looking very eye-catching.

Teacher Chen was lying on the table writing lesson plans, but when he accidentally raised his head, he found Zuo Si sitting in the last row stupidly.

Teacher Chen frowned. Seeing that other students were doing their homework seriously, he didn't say anything loudly, but stood up and walked towards Zuo Si.

He walked very fast, and within a short time he had already reached Zuo Si. Teacher Chen stood beside Zuo Si, glanced at Zuo Si's exercise book in front of him.

He didn't look carefully at the contents of the exercise book, but just glanced over it, and the teacher was satisfied when he saw those beautiful fonts. He nodded, with a smile on his face involuntarily.

"Mutao, why aren't you doing your homework? Did something happen?"

When treating good students, the teacher is always gentle and gentle when speaking, as if he is afraid of scaring the good students. Now, if the person sitting here this time is a scumbag, the teacher will definitely not be like this son.

When Teacher Chen came over, the black pen and the pink trash can on the ground stopped moving, and they lay quietly on the ground, pretending that they were ordinary pens and trash cans.

Zuo Si still remembered how cheerful they were moving just now, seeing their honest appearance now, her face was expressionless, but she wanted to laugh in her heart.

Zuo Si raised his head, and his gaze met the teacher's.

"My pens are all broken and can't be used anymore."

Zuo Si spoke honestly and showed it to the teacher.

However, those pens that hadn't been able to write words before all started to spit out ink smoothly. Looking at the notebook with a few marks on it, Zuo Si was silent for a while, raised his head and looked at the teacher: "If I say Teacher, if you can’t use these pens just now, do you believe it?”

Teacher Chen laughed and said, "Of course I believe it, but now that the pen can write words, shouldn't it be time for you to do your homework?"

Teacher Chen had a big smile on his face, and his attitude towards Zuo Si was very good. Zuo Si nodded, picked up the pen and began to write.

It is strange to say that these pens could not write characters originally, but when Mr. Chen stood beside him, all these pens could write characters smoothly, but when Mr. Chen left, the pens next to him The trash can started to ring again, and the pen in her hand was the same as before, unable to write.

Zuo Si sighed, and raised her head to look at Teacher Chen who was already seated at the podium. She still doesn't know if these pens will be usable again if the teacher is called.

However, the thought of Zuo Si only waved in his mind for a while, and was quickly suppressed by her.

If I sat there stupidly, the teacher would come down to check what she was doing, so Zuo Si simply lay down there, pretending to be serious about writing.

A class only lasts 45 minutes in total. When Zuo Si originally came in, he had already lost some time. It only took about [-] minutes from now to pretending to end the get out of class.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and in a blink of an eye, the bell for the evening self-study class rang. This was the last class, and the teacher did not delay the class. After the class bell rang, she packed up her things and stood up, explaining to the students Be careful when you go back, and then leave the classroom.

Zuo Si only wrote some content in the notebook at the very beginning, and all the other content was empty. She glanced at the empty exercise book, closed it, and stuffed it back into the belly of the table. The pen that couldn't write was also stuffed in by her.

The trash can and the pen next to it have been dangling for a class time. After the get out of class bell rang, the pink trash can and the pen seemed to be resting. They stood there motionless and did not issue any more words. Strange noise.

Zuo Si's intuition told her that nothing strange would happen, so she bent down and picked up the pen that had been lying on the ground for most of the class.

When her hand touched the pen, Zuo Si felt a bit of coolness, and broke into her body from the pen. Zuo Si narrowed his eyes and didn't pay much attention to it. The pen was stuffed into the belly of the table.

After Zuo Si had packed everything up, more than half of the people in the class had already left. Zuo Si thought for a while, didn't stay in the class too much, and walked out together behind the crowd.

Now is the time for get out of class to end, there are a lot of people in the corridor, the original space in the corridor is not big, all the people are crowded together to go downstairs, it looks even more crowded.

Zuo Si mixed in with the crowd, and walked downstairs with them.

The crowd was crowded and the environment was very noisy. These half-grown boys and girls were still chatting and chatting.

The entire corridor was in a mess, and Zuo Si couldn't hear what those people were saying. She shook her head, not thinking too much, and walked downstairs together with the flow of people.

The road from the teaching building to the dormitory was quite long, but there were so many people walking together, so I didn't feel intimidated. When Zuo Si walked halfway, he met a few classmates in the same dormitory.

After they saw Zuo Si, they called her to follow them to the dormitory.

On the way, those people told Zuo Si that because of some incidents, they had moved out of the original dormitory, and the people in the whole dormitory moved directly from [-] to [-].

Zuo Si was not there when she moved to the dormitory, so a few classmates in the dormitory helped her pack her luggage. They told Zuo Si that her things had already been packed and there would be nothing missing, so they told her not to worry.

Previously, Zuo Si wanted to take the key to take a look inside the [-] dormitory, but now he heard that [-] had been sealed by the school, and even if she went there with the key, she wouldn't be able to get in.

Zuo Si was stunned for a moment, and didn't say anything more.

In fact, thinking about it, this is a very normal thing, after what happened to Su Xinghe, it would be strange if the school did not close the dormitory.

She didn't think too much about it, she just waited to get to the dormitory to look and talk.

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