I rushed out and wanted to go to the bathroom to induce vomiting. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoMaybe the teachers forgot about me, I didn't meet anyone along the way. The bathroom is in the building. I have to say that the office building is designed to be more reasonable than the teaching building.

Put your hand in your throat and you'll be nauseous in a short time. But he couldn't spit out anything. After being hungry for so long, my stomach was already empty, and how did I know where the water I drank had gone?

Back in the office, I finally remembered that it was time to check it out. There doesn't seem to be anything wrong in the bucket, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong in the cup, it shouldn't have run out just now, and even if there are any clues, it can't be found now. Looking up at the incandescent lamp, I suddenly remembered the allusion to the shadow of the snake in the cup, but I really couldn't find the shadow.

When I was suspicious, I felt that nothing was right. There were problems with pens, manuscript paper, and even chairs. I didn't dare to stay any longer, so I rolled up the pen and paper and wanted to leave. Unexpectedly, Andy happened to come in at this time, and we were both in a hurry, and finally bumped into each other.

As a big fat man, I definitely won't suffer. But I was uneasy, and it was I who was scared.

Reaching out and pulling him up, I went back to the office and helped him sit down. I asked, "Why are you here? and in such a hurry?"

"Not for you yet. It's not that I don't know about you, and with your temperament, the review book must not have written a word. ”

I spread out the paper and said, "You guessed wrong, I wrote a few words." ”

He looked at it carefully, and finally smiled: "Isn't this written the same as not written?"

I shook my head and sighed. He continued: "Let's not talk about that yet. You go to eat first, the teachers are gone, and then I will go to the classroom to study on my own, and I can't take care of you at all. Do you really want to sit in the office all day?"

"I don't have any money, so I've long quit eating. I wanted to go back to the classroom and sleep for a while, but since you're here, I'll just sleep here. ”

"No, the review book has to be written. He didn't say a word about eating, as if he didn't dare to answer.

"I have made a scapegoat for you. You can help with the review book. ”

Andy barely touched the corners of his mouth. "With your writing ......"

"Don't say it's useless. ”

"Okay, leave it to me from beginning to end, and you scribble in the middle, as long as it's a review. So saying, he tore off the paper.

A page of stationery has 300 compartments, and 3,000 words must be written to at least 11 pages. He quickly tore off seven pages, then pulled out his phone, and he didn't write it himself. I don't have a phone, and I don't know how to start scribbling.

But soon I found the material on my desk. There was a stack of small green books there, and I happened to see the word Gongqing. Isn't that what it means to share one me? It's really related to me.

I happily flipped through it, copied two lines and said I was sorry, and I was comfortable reviewing.

In just half an hour, the 3,000-word review was completed. If we hadn't had to find a way to get the first and last and the middle in, we could have done it faster. On the seventh page, there are only three lines written with the title, which is really accurate. I really think he writes essays too, and every time he writes three lines after 800 words, he can't accept it. I write more spontaneously, not as calculating as he does.

It's not early, but it's still time for a meal. Neither of us, however, brought up the topic. Happily returning to the classroom, I felt like I had escaped. While there was no one in the classroom, I hurried to sleep.

I don't know what's in the water in the glass, but I'm too lazy to think about it. Let it roam in my body, devour it, anyway, if it threatens my life, the things in the primordial spirit will definitely jump out. But I don't have to suffer that sin, if I feel too uncomfortable, I should go and ask those high-ranking people.

Half-asleep, I felt something play with my chair and almost knocked me off. But when I opened my eyes, there was nothing. Was it a prank by my classmates? Or was it a suspicion that I was a ghost? It took me a long time to realize that in this class, except for Gu Yue, no one else had the ability to manipulate chairs. Even people with chairs, and so easy to play, must not be ordinary people. Monsters, or cultivators, there are really people who dare to commit crimes against the wind!

There was a chill in the back of his head, as if someone was blowing. At first, I thought it was an illusion, but after careful discernment, I finally determined that it was my back desk that did it. So I slapped the table and stood up, trying to ask him for an explanation. Unexpectedly, the table behind me was empty, and the classmate hadn't come yet. The other students looked at me suspiciously, and some of the female students had bad intentions in their eyes.

"I'm sick, shoot the table!" said one girl.

It seems that before I know it, I have become the public enemy of my female classmates. Although they are very infighting, and a dormitory can be divided into several gangs, it is easy to get together, just like now.

The review I just wrote, I can't be fooled. If something happens again, won't I also commit crimes against the wind and refuse to change after repeated teachings?

"Falling asleep, having nightmares, taking care of yourself. I got back on my stomach.

The table seemed to be shaking, the window seemed to be unclosed and leaking, the current of the incandescent lamp was unstable, flickering and sizzling, and the grinding of the tip of the pen against the paper was particularly harsh, as if it were deliberately making noise......

I was tired and sleepy, but I couldn't sleep. I wanted to change my posture and sort out the things on my desk, but suddenly I found that there were large blank spaces in the pages and workbooks that I had suppressed. I was taken aback, and quickly turned the book to check, but fortunately it was only a page and a half.

"Your face, hahaha!" the front table laughed.

Then countless classmates brushed their heads and turned their heads, and then burst into laughter.

"What's wrong with my face?"

"There are words. ”

Finally, I got the mirror from Andy. The pages and workbooks were all printed on his face and hands. It stands to reason that even if it is printed, there will be no blank space on the page. But now, it's happening.

In the midst of the laughter, I was very calm and looked like I didn't care about myself. There's water in the keg, so I'll see if I can wash it off. What happened these two days? I kept encountering these strange things.

It was cold, and of course the water in the bucket was cold, and although it had been boiled, it had been abandoned. I didn't care about the cold and dirty, and rubbed it hard. But the words were as if they were growing on me, and they didn't move. I suddenly remembered ghost writing, and the dream had told me about it.

The irritability was unbearable, and my movements were a little bigger. That's when I noticed that there seemed to be something in the bucket as well. Quickly stood up, this mess was really terrifying.

I heard the sound of chanting in my ears, as if it had been lingering in my ears all along. I don't know when it sounded or how long it lasted. Maybe the sound of singing and reading the scriptures has always been in my ears, but I don't hear it.

Pleasant, bright, warm, this is indescribable joy.