Little Mr. is one hundred years old

How many times?

From the beginning of class, Qing Huan felt a strange line of sight on the right looking at her from time to time—and the position on his right was... Lou Muyun...

This person is so strange, what is he always looking at himself for?Could it be that I provoked him again...

When it was time to eat at noon, the members of the Shen family would bring food to Shen Cangchun, and Qing Huan also got a box of pastries (another box of pastries). With the disgust of Shen's servants, it would be hypocritical for Qing Huan to refuse.He reluctantly accepted, but wisely, he did not sit with Shen Zangchun at the same table, and found a corner in the garden to have lunch—lunch was corn bread and a little bean fried with pickles.Qing Huan planned to save the box of snacks for the old family to try at night - it was just an ordinary lunch, but it turned out...

"Hey, isn't this an ugly dog ​​from Governor Shen's family?"

Don't do them.

Qing Huan looked up, there were four people in total, but there was no Lou Muyun.

"Are you... all right?" Qing Huan forced a smile.

"It's a good thing you don't go to the cafeteria to eat, otherwise we won't be able to eat." Mo Gan sneered.

"It's probably because of this that Shen Cangchun didn't let him eat together."

"It's just a dog, the Shen family keeps it for fun, tsk tsk, why did you pick such an ugly one..."

"..."

Qing Huan was completely powerless to refute, because he had heard such words countless times, and since he entered this school, he lost any dignity.

"If, if you want to use this place, then I'll leave."

Just as Qing Huan was about to get up, she was kicked, the food in her arms was knocked over, and the snack box that was placed aside also fell to the ground——

"This is what your master rewarded you? For such a little thing, I don't know how to flatter you..."

"I do not……"

Qing Huan wanted to raise his head, but his neck was pinned down, and he couldn't help but knelt on the ground, his face just facing the opened box of pastries. He wanted to move his face away, and the pressure from behind was even greater , until his whole face was buried in the pastry, the crushed pastry was sticky, because some of his breath entered his mouth and nose...

When they finally let go, Qing Huan sat on the ground, coughing violently, while wiping the pastry crumbs from her face with her sleeve - because the cough was so severe that tears flowed out.

When Qing Huan looked at Mo Gan, Mo Gan frowned: "Why, are you dissatisfied with me?"

"I……"

"Take him there."

"there?"

"It's there."

They exchanged glances, and then carried Qing Huan, who was already exhausted, to the depths of the garden.On the way, Qing Huan saw Shen Zangchun eating in the pavilion, but Shen Zangchun just frowned, but didn't say anything, let alone stop him.

When Qing Huan finally knew where "there" was, it was too late to escape.

Hearing the sound of the lock being locked, Qing Huan rushed to the only door and beat on the door panel desperately: "Let me out! Let me out!"

This wooden house is the scariest place in Guanhong Academy—it is said that there used to be a family member of a teacher in the school who came from his hometown. Because there was no external house, he let his wife and daughter live here temporarily. One day, his wife came back from a trip. It was found that her daughter had died tragically inside, naked, in a miserable state of death.This is the source of all terror.Because since then, the place has been haunted.

There was a sound of laughter outside at first, and then there was silence.

The windows in the wooden house had been nailed shut by wooden boards. It was originally pitch black, but at some point, an orange light came on.

Qing Huan turned her head stiffly, and saw a dressing table near the door, and a looming figure was dressing her sideways.

Qing Huan quickly left from the door and hid in the corner - he certainly didn't know what it was.

"Yes, I'm sorry... I didn't mean... I came here on purpose... Don't look for me..."

Qing Huan is afraid of the dark, and also afraid of ghosts and gods, but he seems to encounter these things easily...

"Click", a very clear sound.

As if she had put the comb on the dressing table, her head turned around slowly, really slowly... Qing Huan closed her eyes tightly before seeing her face... He shrank In the corner, covering his ears and closing his eyes, he could only say "I'm sorry" one after another, his body trembling like a sieve, he was really scared to the extreme.

It was very quiet, if it wasn't for the threatening cold, nothing seemed to happen.

Qing Huan quietly opened her eyes, and then saw...the picture of that figure lying on the ground, slowly crawling towards her... She raised her face, if it weren't for the blood and tears at the corners of her eyes, it would not be ugly. The colorless bellyband, the legs of the lower body seemed to be broken off, her hands were firmly crawling towards Qing Huan at a twisted angle, she seemed unable to make a sound, but the shape of her mouth was "Help me...help me... ..." The weeping blood eyes were extremely sad, with a certain obsession, only looking at Qing Huan...

"Don't..." Qing Huan flinched back desperately, but there was an unavoidable wall behind her, "Don't come here...don't come here...let me go...I didn't hurt you...let me go ..."

That cold hand had already climbed up to Qing Huan's ankle, and she clenched it little by little. She got closer and closer, and her body had already stood upright. Happy...

"Oh!"

The door was kicked open abruptly, and sunlight poured in from the outside——the figure in front of Qing Huan disappeared immediately.His body was still trembling instinctively, gasping for breath...

"Bai Qinghuan!"

A black figure ran up to Qing Huan——

It was Lou Muyun.

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Qing Huan fell ill.He can't go to school anymore, he just lies on the bed at home, in a daze from day to night.

The governor's family sent people over and sent a lot of condolences, all of which were expensive things—Qing Huan didn't understand why they were so special to him, but he would never forget when he was dragged away by Mo Gan and the others, Shen Zangchun had an indifferent expression.Of course he is the son of the governor, and he is just a pariah.Shen Cangchun asked the servant who came to see him to bring a note. The content on it was very simple. He said that he didn't like this accompanying student, and told him not to come to the school in the future, and not to come to Shen's house either.

Of course Qing Huan was very eager, but the governor's wife also brought a message, asking him to come to the birthday party on Shen Zangchun's birthday three days later, and he must come.

Forget it, let it be the last time, those expensive supplements will always have to be returned - at most one more insult.

What's even more strange is that Lou Muyun suddenly warmed up to him a lot, came to visit him, and brought a lot of books to relieve himself. He also said that he taught Mo Gan a few lessons—why? Woolen cloth?Didn't you hate yourself and always bully yourself?All of a sudden, his attitude changed completely... Lou Muyun knew that he was going to attend Shen Zangchun's birthday party, and happily said that Lou's car would come to pick him up at that time Yunyun.

Qing Huan would not be so stupid.That day he changed into the neatest and cleanest cloth clothes and cloth shoes, and bought a book of western piano music with the two oceans he had before—he had seen Shen Cangchun play the piano before.

Carefully holding the cloth bag that wrapped the book and walking to the governor's house, Qinghuan saw the young warlord from that day again on the way.This time he was not riding a horse, and he was still dressed in a heroic military uniform, with a tough military cap and white gloves holding a saber. The dark belt around his waist made him look indescribably handsome and upright.The people around him were either in suits or fluttering silk shirts, but they all bowed to him with flattering expressions. He was surrounded by the best restaurant in the city, and he was never seen again. ...

People are always different, some people should be the stars, some people can only be trampled underfoot.This is the people of two worlds.

But Qing Huan would not know that once he went to Shen's house, he was no longer the original Bai Qinghuan, and his life had undergone earth-shaking changes since then, and he could never turn back...