One of the replies said-

[I agree with Qiuqiuda's opinion, the description of many places in this article makes me feel very interesting, and my favorite place is here-]

[I lost my balance and just slipped off the branch.] Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info is almost like slow motion, and the scenery around you flows slowly upward. I crackled and broke several branches that had just climbed up, and kept falling down. My body slammed into a branch, and I heard myself breaking. My body twisted in a strange direction, and I let out a silent cry and continued to fall. It's sad that one of my favorite slippers fell in mid-air.

Eventually, my back hit a big rock that was used as a stepping stone, and I died.

From the nostrils, ears, and places where tears always flowed, the caverns all over the body flowed red blood. Although the amount is only a little bit, I feel sad at the thought that Ah Jian will see my face like this. 】

After reproducing this large passage from the original text, the user named "Scottish Hula" wrote-

[I really like this paragraph. The author's description of death is not very scary at first glance, but it makes people feel a little scary when they think about it, and the last sentence of this paragraph makes me very sad, I feel that this is really the tone of a very innocent and simple little girl, and the first thought of death is that such an ugly face can't be seen by the boy I like. There is no hatred and no thoughts of revenge, and you may not even know what "death" means, which is really ...... Alas!It's hard to put into words!]

The number of likes for this reply is very high, which shows that many people have the same opinion as TA.

In addition, there is also a reply that is also very lively, the author of this reply is none other than the old cat, he and Sugar Ball are both friends of the reasoning group, and they still have a good relationship. Seeing that she set off a "stormy wave" in the comment area again, he deliberately came to join in the fun, and by the way, he said his own opinion.

[Comrade Hula is right, but throughout this first chapter, my favorite passage is the part where Ken proposes to hide May and the last part to hide. 】

In his opinion, the place is a wonderful contrast to the text copied before the hula, and the dead May loves Ah Kin, but Ah Ken treats hiding her body as a fun game. Moreover, a boy who is still so young can hide the body with his sister so calmly, and the lack of legal concept is certainly the reason, but this kind of indifference from the bones is undoubtedly creepy, and people can't help but think that these two children who have already borne the sin do not know what kind of situation they will become when they grow up.

His words also aroused the approval of many people, and some people carefully pasted part of the description of Ah Jian and Ah Mi in the original text.

[Ah Jian asked with a gentle smile at Ami and my corpse as if he was coaxing a child not to cry.] Then he approached me and said, "How did May die? Ami, how can I know just by crying? Tell me what happened?"

After Jian briefly confirmed that I was dead, he said to Ami with a smile on his face. 】

……

["But...... However, if my mother knew about this, she would be very sad!

Ami shouted and started crying again.

There was terror and uneasiness in her cry, a fear that the fact that she had pushed me down might come to light, and I was aware of it now.

“…… As I said, Sister Green will be sad too......"

Ah Jian muttered, and then as if he had thought of a good idea, his face lit up.

"By the way, hide May, as long as no one finds her dead here!"

Hearing this proposal, Yayoi looked up at Ken sadly, but happily. 】

……

[The opening of the last lid that wasn't closed shows my toes.] One foot was wearing slippers, the other was bare, stained with mud. I felt a little embarrassed that my bare foot was staring at me intently like this.

“…… That's right. I'm going to have to find the other slipper that I don't see......"

Ah Jian fed me casually and locked me in the dark. He hadn't forgotten to lay dirt on the shut-up lid so that it looked like there was no such thing as a gutter at all. 】

……

The more you paste, the higher the probability of the word "thinking about it" appearing, especially the similarities and contrasts between the three children "May", "Ah Kin" and "Ami", which makes many people find it quite interesting. Even, everyone was extremely curious about the author's "real body", and some people even boldly guessed, "This can't be the author's personal experience when you were a child, right?", which made Song quit with a black line. He has killed chickens, but he has never killed people.

But then again, the original author of this article, Yi Yi, wrote this article when he was sixteen years old, and there was a comment at the time that said-

[As Yi Yi's debut novel, at the age of sixteen, there is an indescribable depression. Whenever I think that he was a child himself at that time, but he wrote this cold-blooded crime, maybe if he couldn't become a writer, maybe he would get closer to the real pervert......]

It can be seen that it is not surprising that some people have inferred this way. Although it sounds a bit rude, it may be said that it is the "highest compliment" for the author.

With a funny mood, Song Ci decisively added a fine to the post of Sugar Ball, and just as he was about to turn over the second very popular post, the class preparation bell rang. Although he was still a little unsatisfied, he still stuffed his phone back into the drawer, and because of this, he didn't remember to read the post, didn't have time to open the author's background, and naturally, he didn't notice that there was an unread notification in the inbox of the author's background......

Regardless of the sender who was eagerly waiting for a reply, Song Ci officially ushered in the first class after the crossing a few minutes later.

The first class of all classes in Yinghua Middle School belongs to the class teacher every Monday, and the convention is - there is a meeting when there is something to do, and there is no class to go to class.

The "meeting", which the working dogs hate, is so interesting in the eyes of the student party, cough, in short, as long as you don't go to class, even if you stand in line in the playground, you are happy.

Cimei's class is the second and third classes of high school, and the head teacher's name is He Shen, a middle-aged man who is nearly forty years old. Although the name is homophonic with Zhongtang, people are really just the most ordinary high school teachers (there is no Qing dynasty in the history of Huaxia, so no one appreciates Song Ci even if he wants to play a stalk, I have to say that this is a sad story), people have no courage and a little weak sense of existence. Fortunately, the students in Yinghua Middle School are more obedient, otherwise he might not be able to control it.

"Now let's start the roll call. ”

Ho Shen placed the book on the podium and opened the roll call list - this is also the practice of Yinghua Middle School.

"Luo Chuan. ”

"Here!"

Zhang Xuewen. ”

"Here!"

……

"Song Ci. ”

"Here!" After Song Ci finished reporting, he felt the head teacher's gaze freeze on him for a few seconds. In fact, he had already looked at her several times just now, and he could probably guess the reason.