weird

It is not uncommon for students to commit suicide. From the perspective of bystanders, it is like a spice of life, and it is just a thrill once in a while.Two days later, just when everyone thought the story had been turned over, another student had an accident.

What happened this time was the Nineteenth Middle School.

When Zhuang Yan entered the class early in the morning, he saw a circle of people around Zhou Dize's seat in the back row. It was quite lively, wrapped three or four layers inside and out like cotton clothes, and some even stood directly on the stool.

He roughly heard that a certain girl from the second class next door fell off the bed in the dormitory last night and was unconscious at the time. After the first aid was sent, there was no news of her waking up until this morning.

"Hey, brother Yan came just in time. We're in a meeting right now. Would you like to come and listen together?"

Zhou Dize caught sight of Zhuang Yan who had just entered the door, and waved to him through the crowd.

Brother Yan's name was well known to everyone, so as soon as these words came out, the noisy atmosphere was silenced instantly, and the three or four layers of cotton clothes all turned around, consciously giving way to solemnity.

"Go ahead, I'm not interested." Zhuang Yan glanced at his seat occupied by several human heads, and for the first time did not chase away anyone, but casually threw his schoolbag on Chu Chen's empty desk, taking advantage of the desk's owner Before they came, the person sat down and occupied the seat.

If you say you are not interested, the back row is only as big as a slap in the face, and you can't guarantee that outsiders won't hear you even if you whisper something, let alone there are more than ten people participating in the meeting.

Zhuang Yan still overheard a lot of the meeting.

"It happened just after one o'clock in the morning. When I woke up this morning and heard about it, I was shocked!" The girl sitting in the innermost circle with her chin propped up said, "It's a coincidence that something happened to Qinghe two days ago. The reason for this has not yet been revealed by the police.”

"Damn, when you say that, I suddenly feel a little weird." The person sitting next to her said, "Can these two things be connected?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" A girl with a round face in the outer circle suddenly squeezed into the inner circle, with two unshed tears in her eyes: "Zhang Lulu fell suddenly, and the lights had already been turned off at that time. The people in their dormitory I fell asleep, but suddenly I heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, you know, just a bang, and when I got up, I realized that someone had fallen to the ground!"

"I heard people said that there was a pool of blood scattered at the scene. Is it true? Did you see it with your own eyes?" Zhou Dize looked down at the deputy squad leader sitting in his seat.

Guan Tong rubbed his arms, shook his head and said, "No, I'm so scared to death, who dares to look at it."

"I just passed by the class next door and saw several girls crying on the table." Someone said in the middle of the crowd.

Guan Tong sighed: "Whoever encounters this kind of thing is unlucky, it is estimated that the rest of their dormitory will have psychological shadows."

After saying this, the group of people in the group fell silent. After a while, Tu Yingjie squeezed into the circle, covered his mouth, and said under his breath, "I heard from the girls in their class that someone saw Zhang Lulu on the way to the hospital last night. There is a female ghost in red clothes standing downstairs in the girls' dormitory!!!"

"That's right, that's right, I've heard that too!" Someone immediately whispered in agreement.

"The female ghost stood there with her hair loose, but after a while, there was no one there!" Tu Yingjie said.

The topic is shifting more and more towards supernatural, and more and more students are participating. Zhuang Yanquan listened to the story and played with the hearse drifting. He was about to start another game when a tall black shadow appeared in front of him and even the entire desk. shrouded.

Chu Chen was wearing his pretentious two-piece suit and a black schoolbag without any pattern on his shoulder. He lowered his head and said coldly: "Get up."

"My place has been taken." Zhuang Yan gave a thumbs up and swung it back, staring up at Chu Chen's chin covered by the mask, "I think everyone is having a good chat, so I don't have the nerve to bombard people."

"It has nothing to do with me, get up." Chu Chen picked up the schoolbag on the desk with a single finger, and his eyes fell on the printed letters on the back of the backpack - TheBestBoy.

I don't know if it's good or not, but it's definitely annoying.

Zhuang Yan moved a seat to the side, occupying Chu Chen's seat at the same table, seeing people staring at his schoolbag, he smiled, his eyes bent into two crescent moons: "What are you looking at, do you like it? "

Chu Chen pushed the coquettish schoolbag over and gave him a sideways glance.

Zhuang Yan was stared at more than ten times a day, and now his skin is rough and fleshy. At first, he thought that this kind of meaningless chat must be silent for this person, but he didn't expect that after a few seconds of emptiness, the other party whispered: "In I’ve seen it on the website, and it’s the first time I’ve seen the real thing.”

Zhuang Yan was startled when he heard the words, and suddenly he was speechless.

He bought this schoolbag last week. To be precise, it was sent to him by Zhuang Xianrui. It is a co-branded peripheral of Speed ​​and a certain bag brand. This is the latest model that was newly launched.

After Chu Chen spoke for a short while, he continued to cosplay the dumb, and went to solve the math problem.Sitting at the side solemnly, staring at the schoolbag on the table in a daze, the fingers on the bag unconsciously curled up, picking at the high-quality soft fabric.

As soon as they fell silent, the presence of Zhou Dize's high-profile N-layer cotton jacket became even stronger.

At that time, there was a new group of people who published the discussion, but the topic did not change. Some people said: "I heard from the seniors who passed the senior three exams in the last year that they were in the last two years. There was a senior who had relationship problems , was reprimanded by the teacher, that senior sister was so embarrassing, maybe she couldn’t figure it out, she ran to school and jumped off the building and committed suicide! She also said that she happened to be wearing a red dress the day she jumped off the building!”

"No, the version I listened to was a male student who said he was dumped by his girlfriend and wanted to force him to change his mind. He didn't want to really dance at first, but he didn't pay attention when he was emotional, and he stepped on the air and announced his death on the spot!"

"Is that a man or a woman? Didn't you mean that the one you saw downstairs was a woman in red?" Tu Yingjie asked.

"I guess both of them are true!" It's not a big deal for someone to watch the excitement.

"Is it really that scary?"

Girls with less courage got goosebumps when they heard it.

"This kind of topic, free heart proof, what are you afraid of? It's broad daylight now."

Before breakfast time, this group of people chatted in full swing.Zhuang Yan propped his head up with one hand, and leaned sideways to watch Chu Chen solve the problem.It was rare for the two of them to have such a quiet moment without fighting, and it was not until Fang Wenqi's arrival that the silence was broken.

Fang Wenqi first looked at Zhuang Yan. She stood in a well-behaved posture, but her face was a little red. After Zhuang Yan noticed it, she regained consciousness after a questioning expression, and took out a piece of paper from her bag and put it in front of Chu Chen: "Brother Chu Chen, you forgot to take the lyrics yesterday, so I'll return them to you."

Chu Chen's eyelids lifted slightly, and the pen was only two symbols away from finishing, so when he hesitated for a moment, Zhuang Yan snatched the crumpled paper from Fang Wenqi's hand one step ahead of him.

Zhuang Yan smiled: "What lyrics can I read?"

He held up the paper and looked at Chu Chen.

He didn't intend to watch it, but just watched the guy next to him write the questions for a long time and didn't feel like standing up and relaxing. He felt a pain in the other's neck when he watched it, so he suddenly thought of it to be funny, but he didn't expect Chu Chen's reaction to be so big.

"Give it back to me!" Chu Chen said these words almost in a growl.However, even though he became angry from embarrassment, he deliberately restrained his volume, so the scope of this roar was not wide.

Majestic's palm was empty in a second, and the only thought in his mind was how fucking shameless, so he got up and rushed over to grab it.

When he raised his hand, Chu Chen dodged subconsciously, swiped his right hand in a hurry, and inadvertently pushed Zhuang Yan, Zhuang Yan didn't stand still, and he didn't forget to pull someone on his back while falling back.

"Clang-crack-"

It is really easy for two boys over 1.8 meters tall to make some noise. Chu Chen's desk fell to the ground in response. Fang Wenqi did not dare to reach out to save him. After that, everyone's attention was focused on the source of the sound.

"Solemn?" Fang Wenqi covered his face and called out.

Zhou Dize stepped on the desk, and wanted to watch a good show, but he was stunned when he heard this, and murmured: "Brother Yan?"

"Fuck!"

He only heard brother Yan swearing in a trembling voice.

The onlookers stretched their necks, and finally found a ferocious solemnity under Chu Chen, whose back was slightly arched.

"Oh MyGod! This pose—"

"There are rumors that Zhuang Yan and this newcomer are chasing Fang Wenqi at the same time." The girl who spoke looked up at Fang Wenqi who was also shocked, and asked doubtfully, "Could it be that the rumors are true? So this is a real fight?"

"Didn't you just fight once last week? On the lawn." The girl next to her covered her mouth and said softly, "I didn't say that these two have such good looks and are suitable for each other. That's better than Fang Wenqi. Still exciting!"

"..."

"It's numb, it's numb, it's numb..." Zhuang Yan's elbow was straight on the ground, it was painful and numb, but his head didn't feel dizzy. He moved the back of his head strangely to make sure that his head was clear and clear. When he turned his head, he saw Chu Chen's right hand with five fingers spread out, palming behind his head.

"...Fuck" He couldn't help but burst out again, surprised that Chu Chen could be so careful at such a critical moment.

At this time, Careful himself was supporting the ground with one hand, and his whole body was lying on him, his breathing rate was obviously much faster than usual.

"Do you still dare to mess around?" Chu Chen lowered his eyes and stared at him deeply, "Do you know it's embarrassing?"

"That's a shame? You really have a thin skin." Zhuang Yan clicked his tongue.He raised his eyelids, and the paint-colored eyes met Chu Chen's perfectly.

When the two of them were talking, the hot air from their noses floated back and forth between the pitifully short distance between them, and then patted on the face, nose, and eyelashes of one of them.

Chu Chen's double eyelids are so thin that it is easy to ignore them if he doesn't look carefully. Maybe he is usually protected by a two-piece suit, so he can't get out of the sun. This face is really pleasing to the eye.

Zhuang Yan twitched his eyelashes suddenly, and for some reason, his ears felt hot. He stretched out his hand to push Chu Chen away, and stood up on his own, without saying a word the whole time.

As soon as this huge commotion was over, the class bell rang non-stop like a reminder, and what happened last night was briefly revealed with the ringing of the bell.

Zhuang Yan thought that the freshness of this group of people should be over. After all, the girl who fell in the second class in the afternoon had already been taken home by her family to rest. A ghost story is always a story and cannot be true.

In the end, he made a mistake in his judgment. In the early morning of the next day, what woke him up was not the alarm clock that would kill him on time every day, but the constant bombing messages in Guan Tong's new class group.

The group is a private group, which was secretly created by the teacher behind the back of the subject teacher. The students completely let themselves go in this group.

[Fan Yang]: [crying loudly] Everyone!I saw!I saw it with my own eyes!On the third floor of Taoyuan Building, there really is a female ghost in red! ! ! [panic]