NO.3 The day of the possession of the god of decay (II)
At noon, the canteen was full of people, and the "long dragons" squirmed, and some even squeezed out of the door and stood on the steps of the entrance of the canteen. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Gan Tian, who was not ruthless enough, could only silently glance at this amazing scene from a distance, and then silently turned around and left. Perhaps it was because the principal of the school did not settle the accounts clearly, and their cafeteria could not meet the needs of the entire school in principle. So their meals are spaced apart and divided into different batches to take turns eating. But some classes just don't play according to the routine, and once the first person does it without being punished, there will be a second, a third, and so on. Gan Tian was also accustomed to this situation, but what he never expected was that more than ten classes would leave class early today.
Gan Tian turned around again, and glanced at the full canteen with some reluctance, okay, the "long dragon" finally squeezed in.
At this time, a cold wind gently blew through Gan Tian's body, taking away a lot of heat from him. Gan Tian couldn't help but shudder, but his heart was as sad as the late autumn wind. There is no other reason, just because today it seems to be possessed by a declining god, and luck is about to become negative. Gan Tian still remembers that when he ran to the classroom out of breath this morning, he was still secretly glad that he was not late, but the reality that the classroom was already full immediately made him feel that something was wrong. Then the squad leader who appeared with a grin completely shattered his last hope. At this time, Gan Tiancai remembered that yesterday the head teacher seemed to have said that in order to win the war that had to be won in the college entrance examination, their morning class time would be ten minutes earlier again. Just because of these ten minutes, Gan Tian's zero disciplinary record accumulated in ten years was broken, and he was still waiting to save ten years to find his father to ask for a reward.
As the saying goes, blessings and disasters do not go alone, and this is really false. When Gan Tian was busy with sadness, the next Chinese class gave him a soul crit again, and he actually forgot to bring his homework. Recalling the rush this morning, Gan Tian believed that this was a fact that could not be changed. There's no way, just honestly accept the punishment of standing for two lessons. The penalty station itself is not a particularly serious punishment, but it can make people feel humiliated, and it will also give some villains a chance to be proud.
At the time of the punishment, Gan Tian turned his pen boringly, seeking a little comfort. often turns in the hand, how can there be an ending that does not fly out. Only this time Gan Tian's fountain pen flew over the 38th line between him and his tablemate, and flew into the bottomless crack at the edge of the classroom, and then, there was no more. Gan Tian still remembered that the crack appeared during the last great earthquake in the neighboring provinces, and he shone it with a flashlight, which can be said to be a terrifying depth that went straight to hell.
After surviving two classes, the naïve Gan Tian thought that everything was over here. But what happened next made him understand that if the goddess of fate wanted to play tricks on you, there was no reason to talk about it. Mathematics class, this is the only subject that Gan Tian is good at on the surface, and the only place where he looks like a top student. However, when Gan Tian, who was busy and sad, was called by the teacher to do the topic, he was inexplicably nervous and couldn't write. The key is that Gan Tian still remembers that this question was once his subordinate. He himself once said arrogantly in front of Lin Jing, "As long as it is a math problem that I have defeated, it will be forgotten by me, because it is no longer my opponent." Wait a minute, I immediately remembered how to write this question, "In the past, Gan Tian could know how to do things with a little thought, but now he can't write them, this is not a simple lack of clarity that can be explained."
Gan Angel shook his head vigorously, throwing all these unpleasant memories out of his mind.
Then, Gan Tian resolutely looked ahead, looking at the commissary that was blocked by something called a grove. With the only roasted sausage that could satisfy Gan Tian, Ren led him there with both feet. When he walked to the grove with only a row of trees, Gan Tian hesitated, and if he rushed through here, he might be caught by some nosy student cadres. But at this time, everyone should be almost crowded in the cafeteria.
In the end, Gan Tian still chose to take a detour, and when he successfully came to the commissary where there were not many people, he couldn't help but feel a little fluttery, and the aroma of grilled sausages was already teasing his nose. It seems that the so-called bad luck is really only temporary, and he has not been completely abandoned by this world. But if there was anyone who could stop him from eating the sausage, it would be a madman, but at this time, this wild man must be fighting in the cafeteria.
"Gan Tian!" The surprise voice that suddenly appeared in Gan Tian's ears was like a thunderclap, shaking him and making him tremble. The owner of this voice, Gan Tian, couldn't be more familiar, because among all the people who knew Gan Tian, he was the only one who would call Gan Tian "dry" Tian like this. His nickname is Madman, but not many people remember his real name. Before Gan Tian met the madman, his name was at most reminiscent of "sweet" or something. Ever since the madman called Gan Tian's name out in that strange tone, he felt as if he had been reduced to Zhao Ritian or Long Aotian or the like. But among all the boys in this school, Gan Tian looks up to being a madman the most. A madman can run on the playground every day in spring, summer, autumn and winter, or run to the top floor in the middle of the night, and finally be "invited down" by the dormitory manager who can't stand it, or he can study hard all the time but always rank behind Gan Tian, and even completely forget about the repayment after lending money to others. Although the madman's behavior is a little strange, Gan Tian feels that he is the most real person here, and he is also the most hardworking person.
The reason why Gan Tian avoided the madman was not because he hated the "madness" in the mouths of his classmates, but because the latter was so familiar that Gan Tian couldn't resist his enthusiasm at all.
"How many times have I told you, that word is Gan, don't pronounce it so high, okay" Gan Tian, who knew that he couldn't escape, could only say helplessly.
"I'm sorry, but as soon as I saw you, I couldn't help but get excited. Wahahahahaha" The madman scratched his head a little embarrassedly and laughed. Looking at his simple face and the school uniform on his body that had obviously been washed many times, Gan Tian was really in no mood to be angry.
"Aren't you supposed to be fighting in the cafeteria at this time?" Gan Tian asked casually, secretly thinking about how to get rid of the madman. I don't know if it was affected by the damn dream last night, Gan Tian's brain is still dizzy, and he fell directly into a state of being unable to parry.
The madman subconsciously licked his lips and smiled: "Actually, I've already finished eating"
Gan Tian swallowed, he knew that this guy was the type who couldn't lie, and then he asked with difficulty, "You...... How the hell did you do it?"
"Wha! My class is the first to get out of class today, and Gan Tian you know, when it comes to running, who else can I be! When it comes to eating, who else can I give it up!" The madman couldn't help but be proud.
"There's something wrong with your idiom," Gan Tian reminded at the right time.
"Ahh
"I'm not strong, but there were so many classmates ahead of me in the last exam," Gan Tian waved his hand repeatedly. Gan Tian is indeed not strong, but because he accidentally took the first place in the first big exam after the start of school, many students had a lot of misunderstandings about him.
'Hell, it's going to go on like this,' Gan Tian thought hard, he had to come up with a good excuse not to show his obvious dislike for the madman.
At this moment, the madman's expression suddenly became extremely serious, he mysteriously leaned over, and said in a low voice: "Gan Tian, I see that your seal hall is black, and there will be a bloody disaster today."
"Yo, you have become a Taoist priest" Gan Tian didn't take his words to heart, and he always talked crazy on weekdays, and no one cared.
"I'm still far from a true Taoist priest, but I've recently met my master and got some good things. The madman continued to whisper, seeing that Gan Tian didn't believe it, he emphasized again: "It's true, don't look at my usual running up and down, it's all in preparation for becoming a qualified Taoist priest."
Gan Tian hurriedly nodded, indicating that he acknowledged his point of view.
At this time, the madman put his hand in his bosom and pulled out a very modern ...... That's right, it's a business card, and it's the kind of minimalist business card that the upper class likes to use.
He forcibly stuffed the business card into Gan Tian's hand, and at the same time advised: "This is a divine talisman that my master personally passed on to me, and it has a certain effect of warding off evil spirits. It is said that it will sense evil spirits when they approach, so remember to go in the opposite direction when the time comes!"
Gan Tian looked at the two crooked ancient talismans on the business card, and was speechless for a while, even the ancient ghost god of Mingzhou, Shen Tu, was invited out, and the madman went crazy to a new height. And how do Gan Tian think that the two words on this are written by the madman himself, because after he casually wiped it with his hand, the two words actually pulled out a black trace, the result of a typical inferior refill.
"Well, thank you very much for your help, I will definitely take good care of it. Gan Tian swore to the madman.
The madman smiled with relief, "My master asked me to go to him today, I think I have to leave immediately, goodbye" After saying that, the guy turned around and ran, and Gan Tian only had time to shout out "Are you going to skip class today?", and he could only see a wild horse's back.
'What is his brain pretending to be?' Gan Tian thought helplessly.
Just as Gan Tian turned around and was about to soothe his stomach with a delicious sausage, a large group of people who had just finished eating appeared in front of him, and it seemed that they also wanted to change their tastes.
What else could Gan Tian say, he did something that he quickly forgot about himself. Gan Tian took out the talisman that the madman had given him, crumpled it up and threw it into the trash, then he let out a sigh and walked to the teaching building. Nothing special happened in the afternoon, it was just very normal, Gan Tian was starving. The feeling of hunger was so painful that he listened to nothing that afternoon. It seemed as if all his strength had been used to extinguish the growing fireball in his stomach, and he didn't even bother to think about such basic things.
In the afternoon, in the cold wind of late autumn, against the background of the coniferous woods that are always dressed in green in the school, in the flow of people who constantly pass by him and flock to the free world, Gan Tian waits pitifully for his sister. To be honest, Gan Tian didn't remember until the feeling of hunger in his stomach was suppressed by the cold, and he hadn't apologized to Xiao Ruo yet. However, in this situation of hunger and cold, Gan Tian didn't think too much, and only hoped that she would appear soon.
Fortunately, Gan Ruo was not affected by today's bad luck and gave Gan Tian a delay. Gan Ruo's face was also very normal, just when Gan Tian thought that she had forgotten everything this morning, she suddenly said in an unquestionable tone: "Brother, let's take a taxi home today."
"Okay!" Gan Tian naturally raised his hands in approval. Originally, if his father hadn't let him work and study, Gan Tiancai wouldn't want to rush to the bus every day. When leaving, Dad made a rule for the two of them, if they wanted to take a taxi, they had to both agree. Gan Ruo obviously accused Gan Tian of being lazy before, but it seems that she still remembered the events of this morning.
Laziness is like a drug, and once you realize its benefits, you will refrain from using the accommodation. During the evening self-study, Gan Tian and Gan Ruo took a taxi together, and it cost him a total of 20 yuan for the journey, but according to past experience, this is far from enough. Recalling that he and Gan Ruo were eating takeout in each other's rooms during dinner today, Gan Tian's heart couldn't help but feel bitter, this is not what they should be.
In late autumn, the night in Lingjiang County will come early at around six o'clock, giving people the illusion of time accelerating. Before the evening self-study began, Gan Tian came to the outside of the classroom alone and looked at the distance by the railing. Although Gan Tian knew that his vision would not reach a hundred meters before he would be swallowed up by those fogs, he liked to look at the city like this, looking at the city surrounded by polluted air, he felt that the houses immersed in the fog had a hazy beauty. At this moment, the students in the classroom should still be working hard to brush up on the questions, this is the only way for them to be supernatural. Thinking that they were studying hard and that they were bored watching the scene, Gan Tian's heart couldn't help but feel happy.
Under this mist, the bright moon in the sky also became hazy, and the golden light sprinkled on the clouds, as if the moon had risen in a circle. The small town in the mist is not dark, countless points of light like stars illuminate their own area in this sea of mist, which are the various light bulbs that exist here. People are doing the right things to do or not to do on the streets, in schools, on the top floors of unfinished buildings, as they always do. Perhaps because of this thick fog, the town seems to be in a pre-sleep sleep, and everything is so peaceful and quiet.
Suddenly, Gan Tian felt that the scenery in front of him was so familiar......