Chapter Twenty-Seven: Critical
Bai Yun was a little unhappy, she hesitated to stay there and didn't move.
This was the first time that Bai Yun didn't carry out her task quickly, and Qiao Ran couldn't care about being angry, she was curious about the reason.
"I think I can discipline that freshman so she doesn't get in trouble." Bai Yun proposed. Having said that, the real purpose is only known to her.
"Then you go to the tenth group." Qiao Ran didn't think much about it, she continued to arrange until the ninth group.
A person walked in, it was the male teacher when Ah Juan went to register before.
"Lord Cai." Qiao Ran saluted slightly.
"I have something to tell you, please come out with me, Mr. Qiao." Lord Cai is very gentle, and the rules that Qiao Ran emphasized repeatedly before did not show him at all, but Qiao Ran respected him very much.
She followed and walked out.
The girls were curious, but no one dared to take a sneak peek.
Ah Juan peeked at Bai Yun a lot, she hated Bai Yun.
Bai Yun didn't pay much attention to Ah Juan, and now she just wanted to find out about Ai Xin.
After a while, Qiao Ran came back, and her eyes looking at Ah Juan became more complicated.
After a long time, she spoke: "Nine groups, I'll bring it." ”
In an instant, all kinds of envious and jealous eyes came towards the nine groups.
"Now, you can disband, and gather here at eight o'clock tomorrow morning." Qiao Ran stepped out of the door, and from the bottom of her heart, this girl was destined to be extraordinary.
Everyone dispersed, and Ah Juan walked helplessly alone. Instead of going back to her dormitory, she walked to the far side of the stream.
Suddenly, a shadow flashed. This shadow seems to have been peeled off from the wooden house, and it blends perfectly with the wooden house.
"Don't scream." The man covered Juan's mouth and took her to a secret place.
Juan struggled a few times, but in vain.
"I won't hurt you, I just want to ask you, did you see Luoxi today?" His voice was gentle, and it was hard to imagine that such a person would come here in disguise.
"No, no." Juan said scaredly.
"Didn't come back...... the man muttered to himself, and then he let go of Juan, turned and left.
Juan was still shocked, she patted her chest, took a sharp breath, and staggered back to the dormitory.
She had barely walked a few steps when a white figure slowly fell. Silent, he just looked at Juan without squinting.
He heard all their conversations, didn't he see them? Still don't know?
As she walked, she found that she was lost, because the layout here is similar, the houses all look the same, and the paths are exactly the same. She had planned to walk along the creek, but it turned out that the creek was so wide that a branch could be seen almost every few of them.
What now? Juan was flustered, she didn't know where she had gone, and she was lost. The houses here are all closed, and it looks like no one lives there.
After walking for a long time, she still felt like she was going in circles, Ah Juan was in a hurry, her eyes became red, and tears slowly flowed out.
At this time, the sun had risen to the highest, and Ajuan was tired and hungry, but there was no one to be seen.
She was desperate.
After sitting on the ground and resting for a while, Juan felt a lot of energy regained, and she supported herself to stand up and continue to walk forward.
This time, the scene in front of her changed. The house has become much more refined and more spacious.
Juan smiled softly, her pace much faster. This should be hard work pays off! Juan thought.
However, it didn't take long for the problem to arise again. Small patches of mud appeared on the originally smooth road. At first, it was just a little, and then it became denser, like a country road that had just been rained.
Juan cautiously crossed over the mud, and she began to wonder why the road was so bad when it was so luxurious, much better than the house she lived in before.
Thinking about it, she seemed to see the mud shake for a moment. Ah Juan rubbed his eyes and found that nothing had happened, thinking that he was too worried. However, a strange sensation spread around her, and she became unsteady with fear when she walked.
Ah Juan's steps were flustered, and suddenly, her long hair was afraid of hitting her face. Ah Juan smoothed it with her hand, but she felt strange, how did her hair move without wind? She stayed there, her hair still clutched.
The mud on the ground began to wriggle and slowly converge. Now I can be sure that she didn't see dazzling. The houses also moved, and they circled around Juan, as if they were moving closer to her, and they seemed to be backing up. They all melted into bloody mouths, waving their long pointed arms, swinging in front of Juan.
Juan held her head and closed her eyes, but it didn't work, she could still see those things clearly. Juan let out a frightened scream, and she shuddered back, but the same was true behind her. The soles of her feet slipped, and her center of gravity was unsteady and she slid forward.
With a "bang", she lay on her stomach in the mud. The white dress was stained with earthy yellow in an instant, and her face was also in the middle of the mud. Her nose and mouth were covered with mud, and her tears were falling down, and the mud that rushed straight down was even thinner, and it fell down her chin in small drops.
Ah Juan felt as if he had eaten mud, and he felt like he was pricking his mouth. She rubbed it with her hands, but soon, she felt salty again. She forgot that her hands were full of tears she had just wiped, and Juan wanted to get up, but her legs couldn't move.
The house returned to its original calm, and the mud completed their aggregation. They formed an encirclement that spread outward with Ah Juan as the center.
It was like a static whirlpool, constantly attracting Ah Juan downward, but its appearance did not change at all.
Little by little, Juan's body sank into the whirlpool, and she tried to grab anything, but it was useless. There was only a scratch of mud in front of her that would slip away.
But she struggled forward, seeing that the mud was up to her neck. Ah Juan stretched out his hand above his head, touch the air again, he will not be able to do it again.
She had thought about what those who had fallen into the swamp would be like down there, and she would understand it herself, literally.
Suddenly, a gust of wind hit.
Really, it's the wind, the cool wind.
Juan's heart seemed to be calmed down, and she closed her eyes, wanting to feel the last wind in her life.
Unfortunately, the wind stopped.
His life was really extraordinary, and he died in the mud at the age of fifteen.
When Ah Juan was desperate and waiting for death, a white light surged out of the whirlpool, and her eyes were full of dazzling white light, and she quickly closed her eyes.
Gradually, the muddy water disappeared. The ground was clean, clean as if all the mud had never been there. Maybe it hasn't been, and it doesn't have to be. Because the mud on Ah Juan's face and body is gone, the skirt is still so white, and the strange smell of dirt in his mouth is gone.
"Are you alright?" What caught my eye was a white dress.
Ah Juan looked up along her clothes and saw a gentle face. The moment they looked at each other, the man's gentleness was forcibly put away by him, showing a deliberate coldness.
Ah Juan remembered the person at the door she had seen before, and although it was only a glance, she still recognized him.
Did he save himself? Ah Juan cast a grateful gaze, and the man avoided Ah Juan's gaze, looked around a few times, and then hurried away.
Looking at his departing back, Ajuan felt familiar for another moment. Is he the one who forgets me-not?
After he walked away, Ah Juan stood up tremblingly. She secretly laughed at herself for being unproductive, she is a person who has experienced life and death, Ah Juan, you have to be brave in the future.
The man didn't tell her how to go, but Juan had a hunch in her heart that she could walk out quickly.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Ah Juan to go back to her previous classroom, where she could see her dormitory in the distance.
Juan walked quickly back to the dormitory, where Ai Xin was lying on the bed. Droplets of water continued to drip down a strand of Ai Xin's hair, her face pale, her eyes closed, and her hands curled up in front of her chest. One of her feet was hidden behind her, and one foot was hanging on the edge of the bed, and she could see red scars on it, some of which were still dripping blood.
"Ai Xin!" Juan ran over. The experience just now was like a dream, and now Ai Xinche completely took Ah Juan out of the dream.
Juan grabbed Ai Xin's arm, it was cold, and her clothes were all wet.
Don't care about being sad, Ah Juan found Ai Xin's clothes in a few clicks. Take off her wet clothes and put her in a dry one. I found another towel and wiped her hair.
Ai Xin opened her eyes lightly and grabbed Ah Juan's hand.
"Are you awake?" Juan said in surprise, "Great, you scared me to death just now!" ”
Ai Xin noticed that she had changed into dry clothes, she let go of Ah Juan's hand, looked at the towel in Ah Juan's hand, and tears fell wildly.
"What's wrong?" Juan asked with concern.
"I ...... I...... I'm ......" Ai Xin sobbed, "I ......" she covered her face, crying and saying something.
"Growing so big, only you are so good to me!" She cried incessantly, and her hair fell loosely. Ah Juan couldn't see her expression clearly, but she felt aggrieved and helpless from her voice.
"I'm amazing! Awesome! Ai Xin said inexplicably, "You are also very good!" We're all amazing......"
"What's wrong with you?" Juan asked again.
Looking at Ah Juan's sincere and concerned eyes, Ai Xin gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and said, "I ......" The words came to her mouth and were taken back by her.
Because Xu didn't say it, Ai Xin cried even more. She cried for nearly half an hour as if she had never cried before. During this time, Juan didn't say anything, just poured her a few glasses of water.
Actually, Ah Juan wanted to cry when she cried, but she couldn't cry, maybe she had cried too much before, or she might have been saved by a handsome guy and had a strange feeling.
Thinking of the handsome guy, Ah Juan chuckled uncontrollably. I really have a relationship with him, and my life was saved by him, I don't know his name, what will he be called?
Ah Juan took the ointment and fell into happy thoughts.
Ai Xin noticed it, and she was tired of crying, so she stopped and quietly looked at Ah Juan, who looked like a nymphomaniac.
After a while, Juan realized that she couldn't hear Ai Xin's voice anymore. When she saw Ai Xin looking at her, as if her secret had been exposed, her face immediately turned red.