If there are still two weeks before the college entrance examination, everyone will still go to watch because there is a girl in the dormitory building who is going to be confessed, then now there is only one critical period left, that is, there are dead people in the school......

Well, for such a major matter, everyone will still pay attention uncontrollably.

However, the school where the accident occurred was not No. 1 Middle School, but Song Song's former junior high school alma mater, No. 3 Middle School.

This news was only obtained when Qi Yuanyang was called out for a three-hour meeting during the class meeting, the purpose of which was to let all students facing the college entrance examination relax their minds and sit until the most successful perseverance and hard work are enough.

Qi Yuanyang stood on the podium, and when he finished saying the news, he saw that all the students in the class were agitated, and there were nothing more than a few people who already knew about it, and they were talking to people who didn't know what was going on.

Each is exaggerated, and the more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes.

It was because of this that the school was spreading from person to person and when it became more and more arrogant, that it decided to hold a meeting to discuss whether to spread the news by itself to minimize the sensational incident of panic.

"This matter is not as complicated as everyone imagined, and there are not so many legends, that who, who made you make it up, what pregnancy and abortion, it was a male classmate who had an accident!"

The tense atmosphere in the class dissipated a lot at once, and many people were amused by this sentence and laughed, which can be regarded as relaxing as Qi Yuanyang imagined.

But Song Song was still a little nervous, and even a little too nervous.

She remembered that in her previous life, there was indeed a male classmate who jumped off the building in school, but it was definitely not a student in the third middle school, but a student in an ordinary class in the first middle school.

Died on the spot......

At that time, Song Song remembered it very clearly, and even vomited for two days after watching the scene.

But how did it get to now, it became a student of the third middle school jumping off the building, and the others were the same, they also died on the spot, and it was superfluous to even rescue them.

What about the first one?

Will the current No. 1 Middle School ...... Will this happen again?

Song Song panicked and didn't know what to do, his hands were tightly entangled, and he didn't come back to his senses until Yang Zhenzhen next to him pushed her.

Yang Zhenzhen looked at her worriedly, "Are you okay, your face is so white, isn't it uncomfortable?" ”

Song Song breathed a sigh of relief, and pulled herself out of the memories of the picture just now, she shook her head, saying that she was fine, maybe it was low blood sugar.

Yang Zhen nodded innocently and didn't say anything, just to make her feel a little relieved by eating sugar.

Song Song also cooperated and took a piece of candy out of the hole in the table, stuffed it into his mouth and rolled it back and forth between his lips and teeth, until he could make a sound on his gums, and then he barely returned to normal a little.

After the emergency class meeting, the whole school seemed to be in a sensation, and this matter was being discussed everywhere, and various versions were spreading, some were a sentence of the rules, some were eager to write a tirade of tens of thousands of words, and some were like what they saw with their own eyes at the scene, depicting a series of how to give up and climb to the top of the building in despair, and then jump into the ......

Song Song slanted the boy who spoke, I really wanted to say that the dead were the greatest, don't you feel cold on your back when you arrange and speculate like this?

However, she still didn't say anything, after all, almost everyone in the class was talking about it except for her.

If you don't realize that death really comes, you will never understand the despair and helplessness.

Song Song sat on the chair and looked at the last piece of candy in his hand, which was the last piece of candy in the snack bag that Fang Chenchu gave her.

This piece of candy proves that there is still a connection between them, and it also proves that she is truly alive.

Maybe that boy will be reborn like she did, and then have a chance to do it again.

Or is it......

Song Song pursed his lips, and when the sweetness in his mouth slowly dissipated, he clenched the last piece of candy, and put it back in his pocket when he was about to put it to his mouth.

Wait a little longer, wait a little more and eat.

She is very afraid in her heart now, afraid that the past few years are just the imagination of her soul after death, and even more afraid that she may have been hit by a car but did not die, just like those in the crossing, everything is just a fantasy during her coma, and one day she will wake up and return to the real real society.

As long as he thought about it so simply, Song Song felt that he couldn't breathe.

If she woke up and found herself lying on the hospital bed, with only a gray-haired Song Guangyang by her side, and Fang Chenchu, who she was thinking about, was 108,000 miles away from her, above the unattainable high position, what would she do at that time?

Song Song thought that she might cry unbearably for a few days and nights, and then collect all the information about Fang Chenchu, but what could this be?

She couldn't stand by Fang Chenchu's side, she could still only watch the time pass bit by bit, maybe she couldn't get the news when he got married, or at the moment of anticipation a few years later, she saw what photos of Fang Chenchu taking her children and his hidden wife to play happily on the news.

Thinking of this, Song Song only felt that his body sank, and when he opened his eyes and saw the light, the alarm clock next to the pillow also rang.

It's time for her to get up......

What happened just now was just a dream, but the photo of Fang Chenchu with an unknown wife and children was dazzlingly engraved in her mind.

Today is the sixth day before the college entrance examination.

Song Song started a real devilish study, no matter what the situation was now, it was right that he couldn't let Fang Chenchu go anyway.

This person is hers, don't think about being with other women, you can't even hold hands, let alone the various processes in the middle of giving birth to a child.

That's absolutely not a no!

The bright red headscarf, the two big words "love" on it were planned by Song Song with a pen to make it even bigger, and he couldn't ignore it, and he couldn't even take care of it if it looked a little obstructive.

Love, Study, Love, Study......

What makes a scumbag learn?

Love!

What makes a scumbag fall out of love?

Learn!

Wait, something seems wrong?

Song Song held a pen in her hand, and gave up after thinking for a few seconds, don't delay her learning process because of some unimportant things, let's start with her doing a test paper in each subject today!

Song Song spent three minutes preparing a bound test paper folder for himself, and the answers to the test papers were hidden under the mat, and the first step of studying hard began.