weird

The world of middle school is ever-changing, and the speed of topic updates is comparable to that of Beijing opera.As the temperature difference between day and night becomes more and more obvious, and the time comes to the end of September, the hottest topic recently must be the National Day holiday.

This year's National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival hit a rare occasion. The two major festivals combined together to create a nine-day holiday. The closer the date was, the news about the holiday could be heard everywhere, and it was finally decided to make up two days of school on weekends.

Although I knew it well, when the news came out, the entire first class and even the entire fourth floor were still in a commotion. The screams and cheers almost toppled the roof.

Only Zhou Dize was calmer.It's not that he's not excited, it's just because he has other things that he cares about more.

"So let's ignore the mysterious footsteps in Li Yuan Building?" On the way to the cafeteria, he couldn't hold back and said, "And that scary female ghost in Taoyuan Building in red or white, just let it go? Fish's memory Are stronger than you."

"Isn't it all a made-up story? Do you really believe it when you are just kidding?" Cai Yinggang flicked a meal card between his fingers, not forgetting to laugh at him: "Besides, we didn't pay back the meal card the night before yesterday. Have you gone hunting for ghosts, you haven’t seen a single one, you haven’t given up yet.”

"Of course." Zhou Dize puffed up his cheeks: "What a fart, that footsteps really exist, and I've heard them several times."

"It's normal to hear footsteps occasionally in the boys' dormitory at night, but when we sneaked back from the Internet cafe in the middle of the night, there were also footsteps if we didn't stop. Do you think we are ghosts?" Cai Yinggang couldn't understand his persistence.

Zhou Dize clapped his hands: "Look, you said it too, it's only because you don't accept it. This sound of footsteps has existed for a long time, and the noise is so loud, it means that you are not a student!"

"You can be Uncle Wang or Uncle Zhang even if you're not a student. Don't they just like running around the dormitory?" Cai Yingang was really puzzled, "Why do you keep struggling with this?"

Uncle Wang and Uncle Zhang are the two dormitory management uncles of Li Yuan Building. Although they are old, they are very flexible. They are also very good at dealing with this group of students.

Zhou Dize's face fell down: "I said, you fucking insist on stalking me, right?"

"Then what do you want to do?" Cai Yingang sighed.

Zhou Dize looked calm: "Keep catching ghosts. I was supposed to catch ghosts last night, but I fell asleep and didn't even hear anything abnormal."

While speaking, the three of them arrived at the entrance of the cafeteria, and the huge overcrowded space was filled with heat waves.

Listening to the two talking all the way, Zhuang Yan rolled his eyes countless times, and left a sentence before he squeezed into the crowd: "Then you remember to ask for a piece of talisman paper to keep with you, so as not to be spotted by the female ghost, and you will not be saved if you get possessed."

Zhou Dize followed closely behind, and said with a sneer, "Hey, that's not the case."

The food in the cafeteria during the student days generally had no way to ask for the taste. The slightly meaty ones could hold two chopsticks of meat, and the rest of the dishes, no matter what kind of dishes, all tasted like boiled cabbage in red oil, but even though the taste was so bad However, the fragrance that wafts out is deceitful.

"Brother Yan has really changed his temper recently. I used to dislike this cafeteria, but now I'm rushing to come here. If you walk too slowly, you'll have to get angry." Zhou Dize sighed.

"You're the one who talks a lot of nonsense." Zhuang Yanxu punched him: "If you don't eat it, get out."

They came late, and no surprise there were long queues at several windows. Looking around, only the most remote window with "breakfast" marked on the transparent glass was less crowded.

Zhuang Yan glanced at the end of the line. Chu Chen, who was about to take the dinner plate, stepped forward and hooked Chu Chen's neck without saying a word, with a smile in his eyes: "Chu Chen, it's time to eat!"

He hooked it quite suddenly, Zhou Dize and Cai Yinggang didn't realize it, they stopped in shock.

Chu Chen himself was even more taken aback. Suddenly, his neck was suppressed by a strong force, his body lost his balance, and he couldn't help leaning to the side. When he regained consciousness, his back was pressed against a warm chest, and his head was hard. With a sharp deflection, the bridge of his nose was pressed against the visitor's face.

A hot breath came from the right cheek, short but hot, and Zhuang Yan's heart skipped a beat. At that moment, his chest seemed to be clogged with countless fine grains of sand. He couldn't even breathe. The hand trembled immediately.

Chu Chen regained his composure first, his brows were furrowed, and he struggled to distance himself a little: "Let go"

The relationship between the two of them is still in the superficial state of knowing each other's names, and they may not be able to greet each other on the road. It's a bit embarrassing for him to hook up so suddenly.

Zhuang Yan was stunned for a moment, and let go.

Two girls came from behind, their eyes rolled back and forth on them, they laughed from time to time, they pushed and shoved for a long time without moving a step, they probably came to line up to buy food.

Zhuang Yan glanced at the bowl full of steamed buns in the window, and shook Chu Chen's arm: "Are you planning to eat steamed buns again?"

Chu Chenwu took a pair of chopsticks by himself and ignored him.

Zhuang Yan turned his head to meet Zhou Dize's gaze, then turned around and pulled the chopsticks from Chu Chen's hand, and dragged the person out of the line along the way: "Stop queuing, our monitor just said that we want to treat you to dinner."

"When will I..." Zhou Dize was about to defend himself, but was flinched by Zhuang Yan's look.

"You can see what you want to eat, or you can go out to eat." Zhuang Yan said, "These two idiots are trying to apologize to you, so you can kill them a few times with peace of mind."

"..." Cai Yingang looked at Zhou Dize with hesitation, his face turned green.

"No need." Chu Chen's expressionless face loosened for a moment after listening to Zhuang Yan's words, and his eyes suddenly lost emotion at a certain moment: "No need."

"Then let me invite you?" Zhuang Yan raised his hand to put on his shoulder again, and then squeezed it: "I really want to be friends with you, give me a chance?"

Chu Chen half-raised his eyelids, and looked at the thick-skinned person lightly, without any emotion on his calm face, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Let him watch solemnly, and push him to the dining window.

The process of queuing for meals is very annoying, the ceiling fan is dying and cannot be turned, the flow of people is full of laughter and laughter, and the air is cloudy and stuffy.

Zhuang Yan actually hated being crowded in crowds, and his complexion was not good during the whole process of picking up meals, but after seeing Chu Chen holding a large plate full of fancy meals in his hands, his mood soared strangely, and his heart It's really a good appetite to say that it's a shame to only eat six steamed buns.

……

Probably due to psychological reasons, students generally feel that the time for make-up classes is always longer than that of the regular class, and they count the seconds every day. It seems that half a century has passed since the end of a 45-minute class.

Zhuang Yan couldn't listen to the class, and the dense text always made him drowsy and confused, so he planned to skip the evening self-study this night and go to any Internet cafe outside to pass the time.

Cai Yingang immediately agreed and said that they wanted to be together, and the physics evening self-study soon persecuted him to the point of autism, while Zhou Dize, because he was also the class monitor, scratched his head and scratched his head for a long time and didn't go.

Boys are addicted to playing games, and unconsciously enter the state of ecstasy in the fierce fighting.Zhuang Yan and Cai Yinggang didn't have enough people, and the system automatically matched teammates. Cai Yingang and a few scattered players formed a team, while Zhuang Yan was taken by a team called "Little Calabash King Kong".

At first, Zhuang Yan only thought the name of the team was interesting. After playing two rounds, he felt that the skills of the three players in the team were not bad. They won several games in a row and picked up two good equipment.

Another overwhelming victory, Yan Yan stretched his waist, smoked a cigarette and put it in his mouth, but didn't light it.The hoarse command voice in the earphones turned into a joke in a few words. He guessed that the three people knew each other in real life.

"Brother Song, your performance today is a bit out of order, tsk, it's not at a normal level."

"What do you know? Brother Song probably hasn't recovered from his vitality after writing the masterpiece."

"hahahahahahahahaha"

This "Brother Song" hardly made a sound in the convoy's mic-connecting space. The earphones were full of geese. He took off the earphones solemnly and impatiently. After waiting for a while, a new round of games jumped out of the computer interface before he put them on On, said: "It's started."