Chapter 57: Statues

"Don't fight." Lu Huanong stopped the two of them, picked up the exercise book and looked at it a few times, his expression was very serious.

Given that this situation had happened before, it was likely that Luveron didn't understand it, so Ling Long said, "Show me." As she looked at it, she frowned, "It's been a long time since I've done a question, but you both seem to have miscalculated." ”

Lu Hua snorted, took Ling Long's mobile phone, let the audience look at his face, and said: "This is the world of scholars, I have graduated from college for two or three years, and I can do high school questions." ”

After Ling Long finished speaking, the female ghost turned to other topics, "Am I wrong about this?" ”

"......" Ling Long didn't look at the question book, but stared at her: "Why do you like to do questions so much?" ”

"My idol studied very well, but I didn't study well, so I have to study hard."

Luveron asked, "Who is your idol?" ”

"My idol......" the female ghost adored with a face, "He is handsome, and he doesn't listen much in class, but his grades are always the first, he plays the best basketball, and he can dance hip-hop ......"

Although she can understand the mood of this fan girl, Lu Huanong doesn't want to hear this, "Why do you always use other people's question books to correct mistakes?" ”

"I don't have it myself."

"What an irrefutable answer." Lu Huanong returned the phone to Ling Long.

Ling Long adhered to the spirit of exploration and asked the female ghost in detail.

This girl is actually a bit stupid and simple, the young man she admires can be regarded as a genius, and he can do anything well without much effort.

In Lu Huanong's view, this is like Wen Baiyu, he can easily become a heavenly master, and after that, he still progresses rapidly, and others can't catch up with each other.

He is handsome, talented enough to be looked up to, and smart...... It is said that in the past, some people looked down on him and designed to frame Wen Baiyu, but they didn't expect to be 'counter-killed' by Wen Baiyu.

Everyone has one thing they are good at, and some people will be good at many things. Obviously, this female ghost who likes to change other people's practice questions is not good at studying.

She is not smart, but she studies hard for her idol, but she still fails the exam, and her efforts and gains are not proportional.

It seems that God is very unfair.

But is it really unfair?

No, she has a simple personality, but at the same time she is also very persistent, which is a quality that many people do not have.

After listening to the female ghost, Lu Huanong sighed a little emotionally, "It would be nice if everyone could worship idols like her." ”

Ling Long went to see her, and Lu Huanong smiled, "An idol should be a beautiful guide, you look at her, because of the idol, study hard, this is positive, this is how it should be." The role of an idol is to let fans learn from his advantages! But some people really ...... I was scolded by someone else's brain-dead fan on the Internet the day before yesterday. ”

"What's wrong?"

"Inexplicably, I just saw that you registered on Weibo, so I forwarded it, and by the way, I praised you, I don't know where the brain-dead fans came to touch porcelain with me."

[Little sister was bullied? 】

[Ask the young lady and the anchor's Weibo]

[Weibo walked, everyone scolded me back! ] 】

Ling Long glanced at the barrage, and hurriedly said: "Just scold, we can't be without quality if others don't have quality." Then she looked at Luveron, "I'll watch it when the live broadcast is over, I can't let you be wronged because of me." ”

"I haven't been wronged." Lu Huanong's expression was proud, but he refused to say it mysteriously.

Ling Long was curious, and hoped that the audience would come back to give her an answer after reading Weibo.

Now I have to think about where the female ghost goes, so many students are still watching, if the female ghost is still left here. Ling Long suspected that the simple character of the female ghost and her IQ were likely to be pranked by these students.

Asked her if she would go to the haunted house, the female ghost asked cutely: "Does the haunted house have a question book?" ”

"......" Ling Long was silent for two seconds, "Yes." ”

"Then I'll go!" It even looks like I can't wait.

Put her in the blank rune paper and take it with you.

Lu Huanong asked Ling Long, "Where can I find an exercise book for her in a haunted house?" ”

"This should be a headache for Sister Xia, besides, at her level...... It doesn't cost a few dollars to buy a few copies, enough for her to write for a long time. Ling Long paused, "I just looked, two questions of the same type, she made two wrong plans......

"I'm sure she'll be able to make more mistakes." Lou Vernon paused, "But her personality is quite cute." ”

Zhang Jiao shook her head violently next to her, "I don't think it's cute." ”

Lu Huanong couldn't stop laughing, "That's also oh, I haven't been corrected." ”

Just as he was about to ask the male ghost, a figure suddenly rushed over from the corridor.

The man was running so fast that he seemed to be barefoot, and he made a 'snapping' sound when he stepped on the ground, which sounded like his feet were very painful.

"Save ...... Life...... Ah......" The man ran up to them and fell to the ground covered in blood.

"How many years have you been dead, what are you still saving here?" Luveron walked over and kicked the man, "Get up, ask you something." ”

The man was originally facing the ground, but now he turned his head sideways and leaked his face, looking at Lu Huanong: "Aren't you all afraid?" ”

"Afraid of what?" Lu Huanon's expression was puzzled.

“…… Never mind. He stood up, the blood on his body gone, "What are you going to ask me?" ”

"You still have a copy of the legend of this school?"

The other party looked at the other male ghost and understood the meaning of Lu Huanong for a while, and then shook his head, "It seems that everyone else is very popular, only I am not famous, alas, ......"

Looking at the loss on his face, Ling Long inexplicably thought of Xiao Qian in the haunted house. That's also a drama spirit who wants to be hot.

Lu Huanong looked him up and down for a while, "Do you want to give you a chance to fire?" ”

"You say."

Lu Huanong pointed at Ling Long, "She is live broadcasting, and now there are many people who can see you, hey, do you know the live broadcast?" ”

"I know it's live."

"Almost." Lu Huanon didn't bother to explain, "What talent do you have, let's put it on a show." ”

The man thought seriously for a moment, "I pretend to be very dead, you see, I will die like this......"

As he spoke, he twisted his neck and fell to the ground with a clatter. After a second, he quickly stood up again, "I'm going to die like this." And he went back to performing.

Ling Long couldn't cry or laugh a little, Lu Huanong was purely using male ghosts to have fun. She glanced at the barrage and found that everyone liked to watch it.

[This drama spirit hahahahaha laughed at me]

[What kind of demons and monsters are there in our school, singing small songs in the middle of the night, giving speeches in the middle of the night, writing questions in the middle of the night, and pretending to be dead in the middle of the night]

[I'll go, my dad laughed in that room, and scared me]

[May I ask if that Guo Yangyang is in front? ] Didn't your dad confiscate your phone? 】

Lu Huanong watched it almost, and saw that this person was quite addicted, "It's okay, it's okay, don't you know anything else except pretending to be dead?" ”

"I'm the best at playing dead, and I like to play dead the most, and I can ...... anything else," he said, his expression pensive, as if he was thinking about what else he could perform.

Ling Long glanced at Lu Huanong and asked the man, "What can you do if you are in this state now, even if you are on fire?" ”

"Huh?" The man's expression was solemn and he thought for a while, "What you said makes sense, I'm dead, alas, ......"

"There's a place where you can be taken in and you can use this skill of playing dead, would you like to go?" Ling Long said about the situation of the haunted house, and the male ghost was a little happy, "If it's true, it seems to be pretty good." By the way, what are so many of you doing? Can I still ...... Do you want to keep performing? ”

Ling Long: "......"

Lu Huanong looked at her with a questioning expression, Ling Long paused, "Then you follow us first." ”

"I just thought I'd die like this!" The male ghost floated up, as if he was hanging by something, and his legs swayed.

“……”

Zhang Jiao sighed beside her, "It's the first time I've realized so intuitively that people have so many ways to choose death. ”

Ling Long glanced at her, and was about to speak, when the male ghost floated in front of her with his neck 'hanging', looked at Zhang Jiao, who took two steps back, and said, "In addition to liking to pretend to be dead, I also want you to see that death is not a comfortable thing." ”

"Then I think ......" Ling Long looked at him, "You should show a little more of the pain before death, otherwise they will only see a corpse, which is quite relieved......"

The male ghost looked at her strangely, but nodded anyway.

Extrication...... Lu Huanong secretly looked at Wen Baiyu's expression and found that the other party was ...... The face is expressionless.

Weird, isn't it? He obviously seemed to care about Ling Long, and even stayed by Ling Long's side...... But it seems that it is not because he fell in love with Ling Long. What's so special about Ling Long?

"Is there anyone like you in this school?" Lu Huanon asked the actor ghost.

"I'll take a look." He closed his eyes, and the yin qi suddenly spread, and soon he looked at Lu Huanong, "There is one on the first floor." ”

"Then let's go check it out." Ling Long recalled what the barrage said before, as well as some rumors that Zhang Jiao had mentioned, and it seemed that there was only one left.

I heard that someone had received a love letter written in blood, and it would appear after throwing it away, but then the person pleaded for a love letter in blood and said no, and the love letter never appeared again.

I don't know if it's true or not.

In the hall on the first floor stood a man, alone, standing straight.

They stood on the jogging platform between the first and second floors, and Lu Huanong expressed doubt, "What is he doing?" ”

"I don't know." She reached out and nudged the male ghost next to her, "You go and ask." ”

The actor volunteered, "I'll go!" Let me go! ”

The pain of being torn apart also made the male ghost feel palpitations, so he agreed.

The male ghost of the drama spirit quickly came down, and quickly came up again, and said to Ling Long: "He said that he was a statue." ”

"Are you sure he's a ghost and not a psychopath?" As he walked down, Louvron asked, "Are you a statue?" ”

"yes."

"Have you ever seen a statue that speaks?" Lu Huanon sighed.

The man looked at her with disgust, "I haven't seen anyone talking to the statue either." ”

Luveron: "......"

After speaking, the statue male ghost looked at Ling Long, "Just now someone asked me to give you this thing." ”

As he spoke, he handed out a piece of black letterhead.