Chapter 8: The Death of Chen Wenjing

Zhou Qiang and Han Lu, both of whom belong to the type of silence that is golden, they don't like to talk, they don't have any hobbies, and what they have in common is that they are very serious about studying.

Han Lu's study Mo Lin knew, and from the previous chat, Mo Lin also knew that Han Lu failed the high school entrance examination and came to Dongcheng Middle School in desperation.

Zhou Qiang's academic performance is better than Han Lu's, but Zhou Qiang doesn't like to talk, and they don't know much about him.

Soon, it was only a week since school started, and all the classmates in the class had known each other during the week, and Morin had lived a peaceful life, leaving behind his troubles of having yin and yang eyes, but things were by no means that simple......

On this day, the head teacher Zheng Quanrang walked into the classroom, followed by a girl.

Zheng Quanrang walked to the podium and said to the class: "Ladies and gentlemen, there is a new classmate in our class today, her name is Chen Wenjing, Chen Wenjing, you can introduce yourself to everyone." ”

After speaking, Zheng Quan stepped aside, Chen Wenjing walked up to the podium, she faced everyone, and said with a smile: "Hello everyone, my name is Chen Wenjing, I went to Dongcheng Middle School in junior high school, I believe that many people who have attended junior high school in Dongcheng Middle School know me and know some rumors about me......"

After Chen Wenjing introduced herself, some of the classmates showed frightened expressions, as if they were all afraid of Chen Wenjing, including Mo Lin's roommate Qi Mingming.

Zheng Quanrang said: "Chen Wenjing, Han Lu has a position there, and Mo Lin also has a position, you can choose whatever you want." ”

Chen Wenjing nodded at Zheng Quanrang and walked in the direction of Mo Lin, who had been trembling all over since he saw Chen Wenjing, and his face was sweating a lot.

After Chen Wenjing came to Mo Lin's side and sat down, Mo Lin trembled even more, as if he was afraid of the weak girl in front of him.

Jadi, who was sitting behind Morin, patted Morin and said, "What's wrong with you, kid, you're crazy?" ”

At this time, Chen Wenjing smiled and said to Mo Lin: "Hello Mo Lin, my name is Chen Wenjing, we will be at the same table in the future, please take care of me." ”

"Hmmm......"

Chen Wenjing smiled and continued: "Classmate Morin, you are very shy, oh yes, classmate Morin, why do two children keep grabbing your feet under your feet?" You have to be careful of them......"

"Ah......h

Mo Lin screamed and fell to the ground, and many students had been watching them since Chen Wenjing spoke to Mo Lin just now.

The head teacher, Zheng Quanrang, had also heard some rumors about this Chen Wenjing, and he said: "Chen Wenjing, don't talk about it anymore......"

"You're the one to be careful!"

At this time, Morin, who was sitting on the ground, couldn't help but shout, and the eyes of the whole class looked at Morin.

Morin trembled and said, "You...... You're lying on your back...... Lying on his stomach was a five-year-old boy with a bloody face and a ...... mouth The mouth is still reading: Sister, why are you pushing me down! ”

Hearing this, the whole class gasped and looked at Chen Wenjing, who also looked at Mo Lin with shocked eyes.

"And that's not all...... You...... Why is there an old grandmother behind you who has been following you, she has been looking at you with cold and resentful eyes, don't you know this! ”

"Ah......" Chen Wenjing screamed and ran out of the classroom like a fly, and the teacher couldn't hold back.

At the moment when Chen Wenjing ran out of class, the little boy on Chen Wenjing's back and the old lady behind him gave Mo Lin a weird smile, and this smile Mo Lin's heart twitched even more violently.

The next day, the news came that Chen Wenjing died, she died in her own home, strangled herself with her hands, and the death was extremely terrifying.

After hearing the news, the whole class chattered non-stop, and the police also interrogated Mo Lin after learning about what happened, but it was useless, Chen Wenjing obviously committed suicide, and Mo Lin did not have any time to commit the crime, so this matter was treated as a suspicious case.

It was already dusk when Morin returned to the dormitory, and everyone in the dormitory was there, and when they saw Morin coming back, they all comforted him with cold greetings.

Qi Zhizhi said to Mo Lin: "Lao Lin, do you know that Chen Wenjing is actually not an ordinary person!" ”

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Qi Mingming, and Mo Lin opened his mouth and asked, "Why is she not an ordinary person?" ”

Qi Mingming lit a cigarette and said slowly: "This Chen Wenjing studied in Dongcheng Middle School when she was in junior high school, and I heard that she has yin and yang eyes and can see ghosts!" ”

Hearing this, Jadi smiled disdainfully and said, "Hey, I thought you kid was going to say something, you also believe in this feudal superstition?" ”

Qi Mingzhi said anxiously: "What do you mean to believe in these feudal superstitions, you go and inquire, Chen Wenjing's reputation in our Dongcheng Middle School, who doesn't know that she has yin and yang eyes!" ”

Mo Lin understood completely when he heard this, and he couldn't help but sigh for Chen Wenjing.

"Eh, Xiaoyu, what are you looking at?"

Zhang Xiaoyu replied casually: "It's nothing, it's just a supernatural novel." ”

Jadi said: "We're talking about supernatural events, why don't you discuss with us, where to read supernatural novels." ”

Zhang Xiaoyu said disdainfully: "Master She, you just said that you don't believe in feudal superstition, why do you want to discuss it again." ”

Jadi waved his hand and continued, "I love watching horror stories, but I'm sure there's no such thing as a dirty thing. ”

At this time, Qi Mingming proposed: "It's just evening now, I propose that otherwise, everyone will tell ghost stories!" ”

"Eh, that's a good proposal!"

"I agree!"

"Who's the first to come?"

Now even Han Lu and Zhou Qiang, who have never liked to talk, are interested.

"And who's going to be the first to come?" Qi Mingming looked at the rest of the dormitory, and everyone else was looking at Qi Mingming with the same gaze.

Jadi laughed, "Whoever first proposes to tell a ghost story will be the first to tell it!" ”

"Yes, we agree."

Everyone said in unison.

"Grass, you pit Lao Tzu!" Qi Mingming scolded with a smile: "Okay, okay, to be honest, I haven't thought about it yet, don't let me be the first!" ”

Everyone was in a stalemate for a while, and it seemed that everyone had not thought about it.

Morin spoke: "Then I'll be the first!" ”

"Okay, okay, Lao Lin tell me what the hell story is."

Mo Lin smiled bitterly when he saw everyone like this, and he said: "This ghost story I told is a true thing, and at the same time, I want to tell you a secret through this incident, it is my brother who helps me keep the secret, don't tell anyone else." ”

"Eh, okay, it's a lot of nonsense, let's start quickly, we can't wait."