Luo Xiang was taught a whole noon.

Teacher Xu Rui knew a little about his family situation and knew that no one would worry even if he didn't go home, so she was relieved and boldly left him in the office to spray saliva for more than an hour, and she didn't even have to eat lunch. Of course, Mr. Xu himself asked his colleague to bring him fried rice and spray it while eating.

Luo Xiang had to carefully check for a while after leaving the office, so as not to leave some cabbage leaves or shredded carrots on his body. As for the trivial matter of skipping lunch and not sleeping, Luo Xiang didn't care very much. After all, he didn't know what would happen to such a corpse if he ate the food, maybe it would come out from underneath untouched?

Vomit –

This topic is so disgusting that let's skip it for now.

The first class in the afternoon was fine arts. It's not surprising that juniors in high school also have art classes. There is a 60-point test in the Lanling college entrance examination called "basic ability", the full name is "basic ability", which is a mixture of knowledge points in art, music, computer, physical education, physiology and hygiene and other subjects on one test paper. So now, in addition to physical education, students will memorize lesson plans for a full 45 minutes.

This chaotic reading sound is undoubtedly the best cover for students who love to desert.

"Hey, late dog!"

Luo Xiang's tablemate elbowed him. This is a male classmate with a stubble on his face and a little unkempt, his surname is Lu, his name is Dejin, and his nickname is "Martin".

"Huh?" Luo Xiang shrunk his body, trying to get himself closer to the radiator. Of course, he didn't do it for warmth, he tried it when he was at home in the morning, and he didn't feel the slightest bit of death by sticking his hands directly to the heating pipes. He just hopes that his classmates won't find out that he has now turned into a humanoid self-propelled refrigerator.

"You won't really give up chasing Yu Haiyao, will you?" Martin smiled sheepishly, "You didn't help her clean up at noon today, everyone is talking about it!"

"Ah, I used to help her clean up?" Luo Xiang was stunned.

"It's still pretending! It's been a classmate for three years! Who are you pretending to show her? When did you not help her clean up? In my memory, I haven't seen Yu Haiyao hold a broom in the past three years!" Martin gave him a blank look, and then showed a suddenly realized expression, "Oh! Oh! I understand! You kid has finally come to his senses, and you want to forget the past and be reborn, right? How good are you like this! Speaking of which, your conditions are not bad, why hang yourself on Yu Haiyao's tree! Now that you have finally figured it out, brother, I am very pleased, in order to express my congratulations to you, let's go to the mountain and sea food stalls tonight! Although I really want to treat you, I know that you are a good person, and if you don't let you have a treat, you will definitely be anxious with me. So you're welcome brothers!"

Luo Xiang ignored the quip of the empty glove stall, and he turned his head to face the radiator and pondered. It's not because he still has no impression of this thing's rhetoric, but because he remembered that he had indeed been rushing to help Yu Haiyao work in the past. As soon as it was her turn to be on duty, he would arrive at the school early to clean up the block she was responsible for, so that she had nothing to do. From high school to senior year, he has persevered for more than two years, and even before committing suicide yesterday, he finished sweeping the floor before leaving school.

How could I forget about such a thing? I remember even the nickname of a lewd tablemate, but I don't remember what I did for the girl I first loved!

What the hell is wrong with me?

But in this way, I was really cheap enough in the past. People don't like me at all, and I still stick my hot face to my cold ass all day long, am I ashamed?

Well, I won't have a "hot" face in the future, and I can't post it if I want to.

Martin was still chattering over there: "Brother who didn't say it, I dare to guarantee with my life, you have absolutely never helped Yu Haiyao with any work before, no matter who asks me, I must say so! Late dog, you see brother is so interesting, can we order a crayfish at the food stall at night?"

Luo Xiangli ignored him, and he looked towards Yu Haiyao. As if sensing his gaze, Yu Haiyao raised her head from the lesson plan she was reciting in a whisper, looked at Luo Xiang for two seconds, and then lowered her head to stop looking at him.

Martin said that Luo Xiang didn't help her on duty for the first time in three years, but after only two seconds of staring, Luo Xiang didn't see whether there were some grievances and reproaches hidden in her eyes. Her eyes were always so indifferent, like a mirror lake when there was no wind.

……

The distribution of classes for high school students is four in the morning and three in the afternoon, and there are three evening self-study periods in the evening, and they can not leave the school until 10 o'clock. However, after the mid-term exams, there were some problems with the heating supply in the classrooms, so the school issued an announcement to temporarily suspend evening self-study, and students could choose to stay at school or go home to study. As soon as the announcement came out, all the students ran out that night. A week later, although the heating had been repaired, there were still very few students left.

Luo Xiang was supposed to be among those few people, but he didn't stay yesterday - of course, people who are going to commit suicide still have a fart for those three evening self-study sessions. Today, he also skipped his evening self-study and ran out of school as soon as he got out of school in the afternoon. Martin chased after him and shouted "Lao Tzu's food stall", and the little witch grinned and said, "Late dog, are you going to grab hot food so fast", he ignored it.

When I was about to leave the school gate, I saw Yu Haiyao and the man named Liu Yongsheng not far away, Liu Yongsheng had just snatched the seemingly heavy backpack from her back, pushed her back and walked to the road, looking affectionate.

Luo Xiang only met him for a moment, and then looked away.

obviously knew that Yu Haiyao was the girl he liked before, but after her resurrection, Luo Xiang didn't feel anything about her, so no matter who she was with, it didn't seem to matter. So he didn't intend to deal with the man, so as not to add to the trouble.

But he didn't see that after he turned his head, Liu Yongsheng was still staring at his body running away quickly, and the corners of his mouth were hooked, forming a weird smile.

From No. 3 Middle School to Luoxiang's house, the straight-line distance is only two kilometers, and it is nothing more than half an hour's journey to go around. There was a reason why he was in such a hurry to run back, he had to confirm that Fang Xiaoling was still not at home.

He had committed suicide last night and had been awakened again, and had returned home in a daze as if in a dream. When he woke up this morning, he patronized and quarreled with Fang Xiaoling about turning into a corpse, completely neglecting another matter.

His memory was confused.

This was something he only realized after talking to Martin in art class.

He remembered half of the names of his classmates, but forgot the other half, and what he remembered and what he forgot was irregular. It has nothing to do with intimacy, seat distance, or grades, and he seems to have forgotten some people at random. Even among those who remembered, he forgot a lot of related things. For example, he remembered that the classmate in the front row was named Wu Santian, but he completely forgot that he was the representative of the mathematics class, and remembered that the last class was Chinese, but he completely forgot the homework assigned by the Chinese teacher in the previous class......

Oh, the latter can not be counted, it can happen in everyone's life.

Anyway, when Luo Xiang stupidly said "I forgot" to the Chinese teacher, the teacher only replied to him with a "hehe". Then he was punished for standing for a whole class. Luo Xiang didn't feel wronged, even if he remembered it, he wouldn't do it. Who made him kill himself last night?

What puzzled him even more was that it was okay to say that he had really forgotten, but as long as others reminded him, he would immediately remember everything.

Am I suffering from Dolly's short-term memory loss?

This sense of disobedience made him a little creepy.

He didn't have this problem before, so it must have something to do with the fact that he became a corpse after death. And by his side, there is obviously only one person who can answer this question.

Fang Xiaoling.

When he left in the morning, he left Fang Xiaoling at home casually, and he didn't think much about it. Now he kind of regrets it. If he wanted to continue to die, then he had to let Fang Xiaoling find a way to undo the spirit spell, and if she couldn't, it meant that he could only live in the state of this corpse. In that case, he'd have to be cured of the memory loss. Anyway, no matter which way she goes, Fang Xiaoling will never be able to go, and she is the only one who can help Luo Xiang solve the problem.

Luo Xiang spent more than ten minutes running all the way back to the municipal hospital from school, and he didn't take a breath - I have to say that corpses also have the benefits of corpses, they don't need physical strength, and they will never get tired, which can be said to be quite practical "passive skills".

Because he only wanted to get home quickly, he had no time to care, and when he finally found that there were a few ill-intentioned figures behind him, it was already only two alleys away from home.

There were four people in total, and they looked out of breath. These people had been following him since he arrived at the city hospital, and if it wasn't for Luo Xiang's noticing that something was wrong, they might have followed him all the way to his house.

He turned to face them, and the men also stopped, gasping from a distance of a few meters. One of them, who looked like a leader, easily gasped for breath, stood up straight, and glared at him:

"You kid is running pretty fast!

Are you guys going to race against me or what?

Luo Xiang blinked in confusion: "Are you sure? Look at you panting like a pug, I'm going to run again, can you catch up?"

"Hey!" the leader was furious, "do you still dare to quarrel with Lao Tzu? dare you try one more run! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

He rolled up his sleeves menacingly, raised his chin, and looked at himself sideways.

Luo Xiang pursed his lips, his face full of helplessness.

Honestly-

It's one of the funniest jokes he's ever heard this year.