Rebirth of the Xuanmen Supreme

Among the twittering in the classroom, such a sentence suddenly appeared, which sounded quite serious, and immediately attracted everyone's attention, and all eyes were focused on it immediately.

"No way, God Han, you really believe it. If something like this really happened in the school, it would have started a long time ago. How could it be so peaceful!" The so-called campus ghost stories are derived from certain ghost stories. There is no factual basis at all.

Besides, everyone is the successor of socialism in the new era. They have been educated in materialism since they were young. They basically don't believe in the existence of ghosts and gods, just listen to them as stories.

The person who spoke was Jiang Huai, but Han Jingyun just glanced at him lightly, did not answer, and continued to look at Wang Zhiwen, "Is there any follow-up to the girl's disappearance?"

Together with ghosts and gods, Han Jingyun is definitely a professional. From the perspective of mystical arts, any story in this world is not groundless. The only difference lies in the degree of adaptation. The root of the story is, after all, real.

"Follow-up? That girl's parents called the police?" Wang Zhiwen couldn't believe what he said, and suddenly felt that his storytelling ability was too unprofessional to answer the audience's questions, so he silently lowered his head in shame , I made up my mind, I have to ask again when I have time!

"Okay, it's just a non-scary ghost story. Everyone, don't pay too much attention to it. Go back to your seats. Lao Tan will come over for the class meeting in a while. If you want to be punished, just make trouble!" Ren Qifeng, the class leader, said at the right time. They clapped their hands and attracted the attention of all the students. The students went back to their seats, but obviously they were still unfinished and couldn't calm down to study.

However, soon, Lao Tan's arrival made their hearts feel cold to the bottom of the valley.

"What? The city's joint entrance exam? Didn't you just finish the monthly exam? Shouldn't this be the exclusive treatment for senior high school students? Why did PICK come to us all of a sudden? This is unscientific!" The boy at the end wailed recklessly, holding his head as if the sky was about to fall down, making Lao Tan on the podium dumbfounded, and when he came up, his brain collapsed.

"As far as this is concerned, what is study? It is persevering. It means that no matter when an exam comes, you can take it calmly, instead of giving you a notice in advance every time you take an exam, and giving you enough review time! "

This is true, but not everyone can do this, but obviously, most of the students in Class [-] can calmly deal with it, except for a small number of students who are at the end of the crane.

Of course, this time, Jiang Huai, who used to be at the end of the daily crane but made rapid progress in this exam, seemed to be less panicked, and suddenly hugged Han Jingyun's arm tightly.

"Han Shen, you must take me with you!" The exam is just three days away, and the school will not disrupt the original teaching plan for this exam, which means that they should go to class as they should, do their homework as they should, and everything Review, have to use their free time.

"Let go." Han Jingyun looked at Jiang Huai helplessly, his voice was soft, but like a heavy hammer, it hit Jiang Huai's heart unceremoniously, making him let go subconsciously.

However, he still hugged Han Jingyun's golden thigh tightly and did not waver!

Han Jingyun is also helpless, what can he do, and he can't change the same table, so he can only bring it with him.