The Ace Girl of Campus Rebirth

Zizhen is smart, since she guessed this point, she naturally has some answers.

So when I heard him say that he is not from this time and space, I was not surprised.

How did you come to this time and space? Did you come from the future? Or did you come from the past? You... Zi Zhen began to ask questions one after another, as if she had found the source of the question topic.

Although he would not answer directly asking who he was, but since he promised to let her guess, she would definitely guess his identity.

After hearing Zizhen's successive questions, the skeleton man simply stood up and pinched Zizhen's cheek again. His evil face moved closer to Zizhen, and the words resounded out of his mouth like this:

If you keep guessing, you won't be able to guess, heh, but I can tell you that someone did bring me to this time and space, and that person ordered me to bring you here.

And that person's goal is the god of hell... Mio!

 …

In Pan'an County, Si Tong was holding a black pigeon's leg and standing on a telegraph pole seven to eight meters high.

The wind blew her long hair flowing down, and she looked into the distance lazily.

The black pigeon had given up struggling, and it was dangling back and forth by one of Si Tong's legs, looking like a roasted pigeon with no love in life.

Why is there a girl standing there?

I'll go, how did that girl climb onto the telegraph pole? It's too dangerous!

Could it be that he wants to commit suicide? Hurry up! Go and call for help!

 …

Under the electric pole where Si Tong was standing, people found Si Tong's figure standing on the pole line one after another, thinking that Si Tong was out of his mind and wanted to die.

The crowd roared.

Next to the telephone pole where Si Tong stood was Pan'an High School.

Just near the school gate.

It was already 8:30 in the evening, and the students of Pan'an High School came out of the school one after another.

After a night of evening self-study classes, the students were a little tired, but as soon as they walked out of the school gate, they saw a figure suddenly standing on a telephone pole seven or eight meters high under the dark night sky.

Oh my god, I was scared to death!

Some students even patted themselves on the chest, screaming in fright.

More and more people gathered under the telephone poles.

It shocked all the teachers in the school.

Principal Liang of Pan'an High School had just left the school, but was called back by the students because a person suddenly stood on the telephone pole.

Because the nearby street lights couldn't illuminate Si Tong standing on the tall telegraph pole, everyone didn't know that it was Si Tong standing on the telegraph pole.

Principal Liang didn't recognize him either.

At this moment, Principal Liang was standing under the telephone pole, surrounded by a group of students.

Hurry up, hurry up, go to the school sports room to find a sponge mat, if this child falls off it, he will have to fall badly!

Principal Liang thought that the person standing on the telephone pole was going to commit suicide, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly asked the surrounding students to get the mats.

A group of classmates rushed into the school to help.

The scene began to become chaotic.

Student, the classmate above, don't get excited, don't get excited, talk slowly if you have something to say, come down first, okay? Principal Liang looked nervously at Si Tong who was standing on the telephone pole, and tried to persuade him.

Hey, old man! What are you doing! At this moment, a male student walked up to Principal Liang, and he patted Principal Liang on the shoulder with a look of foolishness on his face.

Glancing at the male classmate, seeing that it was his disobedient grandson, Principal Liang slapped his head away, and turned his head to continue persuading the man standing on the telephone pole.

Oh my God! Unexpectedly, the person on the telegraph pole jumped down directly opposite the crowd.

This move panicked everyone present, and some people exclaimed in alarm.

Principal Liang turned pale with fright.

Taking a closer look, I saw Si Tong lightly jumping up, in front of a group of students who had just finished school, lightly jumping off the telephone pole, and landed on the ground very smoothly.

Such lightness, as if jumping from the seven or eight-meter-high telegraph pole to the ground, for her, it was as easy as stepping gently over a cement pit that was less than ten centimeters.