Chapter 170: A Strange Textbook
Ma Quan ignored me, and kept that frightened look, staring at me as if there was something strange and terrible on my face.
No, he could also look behind me, and I turned my head cautiously, and it took me nearly half a minute just to turn my head.
I don't know why, but I found that I had a special talent for calculating time, and I didn't make the slightest mistake in counting seconds.
I glanced around and saw that there was nothing behind me.
My heart pounded, and I suddenly woke up, since I wasn't looking behind me, it must have been looking at me, could it be that there was something in me that made horses frightened?
"I'm full, goodbye." Ma Quan threw down the chopsticks in his hand, didn't even put away the plates on the table, as if he was afraid of something, turned around and strode away, which can also be said to be an escape.
I don't know what this is, but with most of the food left on the plate, he shouldn't have eaten just that little at his height.
What horrors exist in the office? Why does Ma Quan show this appearance when he talks about it?
And before in the class, Banhua also told me not to allow the teacher to enter the office, and said that anyone who comes out of the office will lose something.
As for what I lost, I didn't even know what I had lost when I entered the office, and when I came back, I only said that I seemed to have forgotten something.
I've seen with my own eyes that Bu Wan, who had been to the office, came out as if someone had taken her soul out of her, leaving only an empty shell walking on the road.
Our homeroom teacher said something else, the office is also the teacher's dormitory, so I don't want to go anywhere if I have nothing to do.
Where you are not allowed to go, there must be something hidden that no one knows.
But I didn't want to investigate anything, the school is weird, what does it have to do with me? I just need to be able to protect myself here.
But the connection of so many strange places has formed a mystery in my heart, and it makes people feel very uncomfortable to ask me to give up completely and continue the investigation.
Forget it, look at the time, it's about half past one in the afternoon, and there are still two hours before the class time.
I originally planned to protect my life, but I still couldn't bear the doubts in my heart, and I planned to talk to a few lonely classmates, and curiosity killed the cat.
I muttered, rinsed my plate with water, and headed straight back to the classroom.
Maybe I came early, there was no one in the classroom, and the empty classroom made me feel very weird.
As for what weird it is, I haven't been able to guess it for a while, but I think it's weird.
When I walked to my seat, I realized that there was not a single book on all the desks.
We are junior high school students, facing the college entrance examination, and we should not be considered senior high school students if we write a few mock exercises every day.
Even if you don't do mock exercises, the various review materials on the table have to be half a foot high, right?
In our class, the desks were scaryly empty, and only the smooth desks remained.
I sat in the middle and left the textbook on the table.
I don't know how this textbook can be so strange, I remember throwing her on the bed with the puppet doll, how did I just get to the classroom and find it hidden in my chest?
I looked at the textbook, and it was scarlet, like blood was flowing on it.
I sat at my desk, staring at the scarlet textbook, and I always felt as if I had seen it somewhere, and the color was very familiar.
"Wow"
The textbook suddenly opened automatically, and there was no text on it, just a terrible scarlet color, as if it was just blood that had just been spilled on it.
The door was slightly dark, and a familiar figure walked in, it was Bu Wan.
I really didn't expect it to be her, who walked into the classroom with a dazed nervous and dull face.
I looked at her and slowly walked to my seat and sat down silently.
Sit up straight, looking at the blackboard with dull eyes, as if listening attentively.
But it was clear to me that the blackboard was now empty, and there was nothing there.
What is she looking at?
I looked around and it seemed that none of my classmates would choose to come to class at this time.
Biting my lip hard, I grabbed the book on the desk and rushed to Bu Wan in a few steps.
"That, hello, I'm a new, newly transferred student, called Cao Taiyi."
He didn't turn his head to look at me, but still looked at the blackboard with that blank face, as if he didn't hear me.
"But don't laugh at my name, my name is because my father likes Donghuang Taiyi very much, so he gave me the last two words as a name."
Seeing that Buwan didn't react, I continued to talk to myself.
"In the morning, I remember that the teacher said that your name is Bu Wan, right?" I sat directly next to Bu Wan with a straight face.
The distance was so close, it had already exceeded the safe distance between men and women, but Bu Wan didn't react, just sat dumbfounded, keeping the same appearance.
"That, you're ...... today What does it smell like on you? ”
Too close, and I smelled a particularly familiar smell, a rich, pungent smell of blood.
Bu Wan still didn't react, as a girl, especially a good-looking girl, how could she want to be called smelly by her peers?
But Bu Wan didn't react, just sat sluggishly, as if she had completely become a dementia, unable to hear anything or see anything.
I looked at Bu Wan carefully for a long time, but I didn't find any bleeding on her body, and her clothes were still the same as in the morning, a butterfly-like shirt and jeans.
On the side of the jeans, there seems to be some open lines, and the pink bottoms inside are faintly revealed.
I didn't dare to look more, so I had to turn my head to look at Bu Wan's face.
The moment I looked at Bu Wan, I actually felt a special sense of fear, because when she looked down at me, she suddenly turned her head to look at me.
The straight gaze, the expressionless look, just enveloped me.
I saw myself in her big colorless eyes, a self sneering at me.
To be honest, the moment I saw it, I almost fell off the stool in fright.
Strangely, the fear was fleeting, and I was back to my old self, without even much fluctuation in my heart.
It seems that all this, I am very used to, at least very common, and I am very used to it.
Bu Wan stared at me coldly, and I just sat next to her and looked at her.
After waiting for nearly a minute, Bu Wan didn't speak.
I saw that she didn't seem to have the intention of speaking, and sighed silently in my heart that after waiting for so long, I had to speak again, "You, you are so strange today, is it because you went to the office and were scolded by the teacher?" Or is it something else? You can tell me and I'll do my best to help you......"
"I, I like, forgot something?" Bu Wan's eyes trembled slightly, and finally there was some color.
"Forget what? When you went to the office with that female teacher, did you forget what happened in the office? "I think it's really possible, after all, I've heard Banhua say this, and people who have been to the office will forget it when they come back.