Baihai No. 1 Middle School, where Xia Shiyu is located, is a super-first-class municipal key public high school with a century-old school history, and there are no more than two kinds of students in it: one is a scholar, and the other is a rich and powerful scholar.

On the contrary, Shotok High School, which is across the street, is a private high school, and there is a proper one inside! Money! Person! There are both elites and magnates, and there is no shortage of second ancestors who are messing around.

The two well-known colleges and universities in Baihai City are only separated by one street, and every time Xia Shiyu looks at it, he feels that the old principals are the position chosen by the vindictive.

My best friend Bai Sushu incisively summed up that in Baihai No. 1 Middle School, you can have no money, but you can't have no brains, and in Shengde High School, you can have no brains, but you must have money!

Bai Sushu: "Of course, our Mo Mo can enter our White Sea, and it also confirms a sentence - having a mother who is a teacher is also very important!" ”

【Senior 2 Class 4】

Mo Mo was enrolled as the child of a faculty member, as a pure brain-hole girl, learning to fight the five scum, except for physical education classes, almost every door has to invite parents. Fortunately, she has a big heart and survives peacefully in a group of scholars, and when Xia Shiyu talked about this dream, she blinked even more narrowly: "Maybe it's a dream day and night!" Alas, didn't that holy boy confess to you last time......"

"Stop!"

Bai Sushu, who is rational, is very calm: "Learn about the book "Interpretation of Dreams", and there is - you can put some garlic on the bedside!" ”

Xia Shiyu frowned: "Uh...... Ghost press? ”

What about science, rationality, and materialism???

There are few things to do at the beginning of school, although there is a class to be attended, but there is no pressure on the three of them, Xia Shiyu and Bai Sushu are proper scholars, and Mo Mo is properly broken and broken (⊙ o ⊙)! The three of them chatted for a long time, but when they looked up, they found that the weather outside was gloomy and scary.

"No, it won't! The next session is a good physical education class! ”

"Isn't this going to be canceled? I don't want to go into math—"

"It's over, it's over! I see Lao Xu going this way! ”

Lao Xu is the head teacher of the fourth class of the second year of high school, an honest and honest fifty-year-old teacher, except for the usual homework stricter, everyone still likes this old class very much the rest of the time.

Xia Shiyu sat in a row by the window, looking at the suddenly overcast sky, feeling faintly depressed, Bai Sushu and Mo Mo also looked at the sudden heavy rain with a sad face.

Sure enough, because of the weather, math class "justifiably" replaced physical education, and everyone in the class started to make rolls in wailing.

"Click-" A flash of lightning streaked across the classroom, and Summer Rain's hand shook, and the blue pen made a deep line on the test paper. Then came the flickering lights in the classroom—

"Ouch! Haunted, haunted! The girls muttered.

"It looks like I'm jumping—" Some students who couldn't sit still chatted below.

There was a commotion in the classroom, the volume could not be written, and the sound of whispering began to spread in the classroom, which was particularly faint in the thunder.

Lao Xu patted the lectern, "Don't panic! It is estimated that it is the circuit reason, everyone calm down! ”

Xia Shiyu suddenly panicked, turned his head to look out of the window, thunder and lightning was pouring rain, hitting the glass to make a "knock" sound, one, two, the rain washed down made the window become extraordinarily blurred, and the faces were deformed.

"It's thundering, it's raining, and the demons and monsters are coming......"

"Red clothes, green clothes, and the most terrible thing is white clothes......"

The strange female voice echoed in the classroom, making Xia Shiyu's scalp tingle.

"Is someone singing?" She subconsciously clenched her fists and looked at Bai Sushu and Mo Mo in horror, but the other party said in unison: "What song?" I didn't hear that. ”

A sense of dizziness followed, and Xia Shiyu only heard a roar, and the twelve incandescent lamps that had been flickering and dimming exploded at the same time, and the shards poured down from the ceiling, brushing her hair and falling down, hitting her school uniform, and faintly smelling blood.

“…… Demons and monsters are coming...... White Clothes ......"