"Hey, that classmate! Just you, what are you standing there for? Sit down! The middle-aged man glared at Chen Ge, but Chen Ge didn't react, he coughed twice, and Chen Ge came back to his senses and quickly sat back in his place.

"Dude, what do you want to do?" The round-faced little fat man secretly asked Chen Ge, but Chen Ge didn't say a word, his eyes kept staring at Zhang Ya on the podium.

"Xicheng Private College was closed six years ago, and Zhang Ya died a year before the school was closed. Calculate the time, if it weren't for that thing, she would be like this at the age of twenty-five. ”

Being stared at by Chen Ge all the time, the female teacher on the podium smiled at him, and then looked at the other students.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ge forced himself to calm down, he hid his backpack under the table, and secretly opened it to check the contents inside.

Nothing else has changed, only Zhang Ya's bedtime storybook "runs" out of the mezzanine and presses on top of everything.

The middle-aged man left, Zhang Ya began to take her first class, and Chen Ge, who was sitting by the wall, quietly opened Zhang Ya's storybook.

Inside the blood-red cover were blank pages of paper, all the bloody and horrific stories were gone, and the words written in blood were as if they had never appeared.

"When I entered the world behind Fang Yu's door, all the words in the storybook seemed to disappear, what is the real purpose of this book? Why do all the blood words on the book disappear every time I enter the world behind the door? Where did they go? ”

"When I first pushed the door open, I felt like I had fallen into a sea of blood and almost suffocated to death, but luckily a pair of hands grabbed me."

"I remember that there was a strange man's voice at the time, as if asking why I came in to look for him, is the owner of this voice Yu Jian?"

Chen Ge's mind was a little messy, he was lying on the desk, pillowing the storybook that ordinary people would die if they touched it, and even the red clothes were afraid.

"I want to sort out my thoughts, this world behind the door is too special, and the probability of the underworld hiding here is very high."

Picking up the pen on the table, Chen Ge wrote on the blank notebook: "The school and the building outside the school are all scenes in my memory, and until now, there are two people around me who only have people in my memory. I don't have an impression of most of the remaining students, and the middle-aged man who came with Zhang Ya just now is also the first time I have seen it, so it can be seen that the general framework of this world is woven according to my memory, but it also contains the memory of another person. ”

The memories of different people are intertwined into a common world, and Chen Ge has seen such a situation before, that is, the psychic ghost school.

The ghost school, which was originally just an ordinary three-star scene, constantly absorbed the memories of the students, constantly fused the scene, and finally transformed into a four-star.

But the difference between the world behind the door and the psychic ghost school is that there is no eerie and oppressive atmosphere here, if it weren't for Chen Ge clearly remembering that he pushed the door open, I'm afraid he would have thought that this was somewhere outside the door.

Everything is too real, and it will be exactly the same in reality.

"I seem to have overlooked something important, and now I know too few clues, so I can only ...... around Zhang Ya and the math class representative" Chen Ge was carefully listing the known information in his notebook, preparing for the next step, when he suddenly found that the classroom was quiet, and all the students seemed to be looking at themselves.

The hand supporting his head was slowly lowered, and Chen Ge looked to the side, a faint fragrance wafting from the tip of his nose.

"Listen well." Zhang Ya stood behind Chen Ge, took the book in her hand and gently tapped Chen Ge, and after speaking, she left.

Looking at Zhang Ya's back, Chen Ge touched the place where Zhang Ya knocked just now, the woman in front of him coincided with the woman in his mind, and he suddenly had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

A class passed quickly, and Chen Ge didn't do anything except look at the teacher: "If I really have Zhang Ya as a teacher in high school, my college entrance examination score is estimated to be 100 points more." ”

"You can pull it down, the class is over, and you haven't even taken out your textbook." The round-faced little fat man covered his face: "Wake up, big brother, stop dreaming, and study once in a while." ”

"You don't understand, it's not me who really dreams." Chen Ge left the seat with his backpack and chased him out directly, he knew that it was not good to shout the teacher's name loudly in the corridor, so he deliberately ran to the new teacher's side: "Zhang Ya? ”

Hearing the voice, Zhang Ya was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Chen Ge with a smile: "You want to call me teacher, is there something wrong?" ”

"You really don't remember me?" Chen Ge wanted to test it, the world behind the door was formed according to the memory of the person who pushed the door, and those who were formed by the memory would definitely remember the person who pushed the door.

"I remember you." Zhang Ya looked at Chen Ge very seriously, and suddenly her expression changed: "You are the guy who didn't listen well in class just now and drew in my class." ”

"Drawing?" Chen Ge looked at Zhang Ya in front of him, he didn't know what he looked like in Zhang Ya's eyes at this moment, maybe the other party really forgot him: "I'm writing something." ”

Taking out the storybook from his backpack, Chen Ge flipped it in front of Zhang Ya: "Do you have an impression?" ”

"Is this the outline you wrote?" Zhang Ya was a little surprised.

"Why did you write it again?" No matter what Chen Ge said, Zhang Ya just treated him as an interesting big boy, with a smile on his face all the time.

"Hurry back to class, I support writing about this interest, but don't affect your studies."

Zhang Ya in front of her has faded away, mature and gentle, and people can't help but want to get closer.

"You really treat me like a child." Chen Ge reluctantly took back the storybook.

"Isn't it?" Wearing a suit and skirt, Zhang Ya, who looked very stable, inadvertently showed a very cute expression.

"You're the teacher listening to you, I'm going back to class." Chen Ge walked towards the classroom with his backpack, and halfway through, he glanced back again, and Zhang Ya entered the office alone: "It turns out that Zhang Ya is smiling like this, it is completely different from usual, and it is a little foul beautiful." ”

Glancing at his shadow, Chen Ge sighed softly: "I finally came across an opportunity to bully Zhang Ya, but I didn't expect her to be a teacher, and it was too difficult for me." ”

Back in the classroom, Chen Ge didn't listen to the lecture at all, he used his pupil to observe the town outside from his seat.

This is indeed Liwan Town, but it is completely different from the chaotic and crazy Liwan in his memory, the people are simple, everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, not to mention the underworld, he doesn't even feel a trace of negative emotions.

"Could it be that this place is the same as the psychic ghost school, where day and night are two extremes?"

"The classmate by the window, please come up and answer this question on the blackboard." A male teacher's voice came from the podium.

Chen Ge also respected the other party very much, stood up and glanced at the blackboard, and then shouted loudly, "I won't." ”