Speaking of the old school building, it is said that there is also a rather 'fine' history. This key high school has a history of more than 70 years, starting from a small 'private' school, and after going through ups and downs, it finally became a primary school more than 50 years ago, and after a long evolution, it finally successfully transformed into a three-in-one large school of junior high school and high school.

The old school building is just a testament to this history, it was built in 1959, and after decades of wind and rain, the school building was already considered a dangerous building, and it is only 13 years after its retirement. The direct reason for its successful scrapping is really a bit scary. It is said that 13 years ago, there was a senior in high school who went to the classroom at night to study at night because of the pressure of going to school. And then no one ever saw him again.

Since then, it has been common to see a boy in an old high school uniform climbing the stairs from the first floor to the third floor in the middle of the night, and then suddenly disappearing.

During that time, the school's enrollment rate fell wildly, and the decline was even more beneficial than the Nasdaq index in the previous period. So the principal was 'forced' to be helpless, and with an order, the current new school building was built. However, for us today, the so-called new school building is also an aging building that has been aging for more than ten years. It is a semi-eliminated dilapidated house. In such a historical context, you can imagine how terrible the old school building is at night. It's a pity that there are always more people in this world who are not afraid of death. In particular, those cockroaches who see crawling ten meters away will scream much more than the world's number one 'female' soprano. In this regard, I once had the urge to write a formula to prove that the 'female' students who saw the cockroaches screaming louder and sharper, the more they were provoked by the thorns of their kind, the more they could exert their strong courage and the 'spirit' of not fearing death. (***: The so-called "kind" refers to a 'girl' child who is as beautiful and as popular as her, and a 'girl' child who is just as beautiful as her but not very popular.) ）

The stars are not bright tonight, and the moonlight is not bright. The dull and dim color sprinkled on the ground, and there was some indescribable coldness.

It was almost ten o'clock after the evening self-study. Under the pressure of Zeng Yaru, I re-entered the school from the unclosed back 'door', evaded the guards, and quietly slipped near the old school building. In order to prevent students from entering the no-man's land and encountering danger, the old school building located on the north side of the playground has long been separated by a relatively high wall, and only a small 'door' can enter. However, it is estimated that the 'door' has not been opened for at least ten years, and the lock on the 'door' has long been rusted, and I am afraid that even if there is a key, it will not be able to open it.

In the dark and dreary night, you can see four people standing in front of the 'door' from a distance, looking at the figures, it should be three men and one 'woman'. You don't have to guess that it is the 'flower' of the third class, Yang Xinxin, and her followers.

There is indeed no shortage of suitors beside the beautiful 'woman'. It is said that the smarter and more beautiful 'female' people are, the more vicious they are, and they are usually as close as they are among their many suitors, never too close to a certain person, nor too distant from a certain person, in short, keep the most subtle and ambiguous distance, and hold the maximum resources tightly in the palm of their hands.

And Yang Xinxin gives me the feeling that she is such a person. I couldn't help but glance at Zeng Yaru next to me again, only her, I still can't guess what kind of 'sex' personality she belongs to. This 'girl' has always been a good student, she won't get too close to the boys who pursue her, and she won't pretend to be 'sexual' to the people she hates, and she doesn't look like a standard smart person.

However, judging from the fact that she has made me dizzy during this time, it is estimated that she is the really smart 'woman', even to the point that I can't imagine.

"You know what? Roses picked in the afternoon are more durable than roses picked in the early morning that do not wilt. A cockroach with its head removed can survive for 9 days, and the cause of death after 9 days is excessive hunger. So it's better to kill him on the spot, Amitabha. Zeng Yaru looked at Yang Xinxin and said inexplicable words to me in her mouth.

I scratched my head: "Does your above remark have anything to do with Miss Yang Xinxin?"

"Is she like a rose or like a cockroach?"

"Not like that." I shook my head.

Zeng Yaru suddenly smiled, looking happy: "Then it doesn't matter at all." People just want to try it, and it doesn't feel cool to say that! ”

What a defeat for her!

I walked over with her depressedly, and Yang Xinxin's group also saw us and greeted us. The class 'flower' of the third class looked at me in surprise, and a trace of inexplicable emotional 'waves' flashed on his face. I saw it in my eyes, but it was a little inexplicable. For an ordinary high school student like me, a 'girl' at the level of a 'flower' in the class shouldn't pay attention.

"Silent classmates." Her voice is different from Zeng Yaru's stability and subtlety, but with a kind of energetic and high-spirited vitality, which makes people feel good when they hear it. Sure enough, he is worthy of the 'flower' level character in the class: "It's really a classmate who is silent at night!" It's great to see the living silent classmate himself! ”

Her happiness made me 'touch' my head, and I was trying to get used to the 'sexual' 'touch' and 'touch' of my nose, and my hand had been grabbed by her enthusiastically. I only heard her enthusiastic tone constantly ringing in my ears: "Night silent classmate, I didn't expect Yaru to really invite you!" ”

'Yaru'? With such an affectionate title, their relationship shouldn't be much worse, right? I frowned and laughed dryly: "I didn't expect Yang Xinxin to know an ordinary and inconspicuous little boy like me." ”

"How could it be. The silent classmates are word of mouth among our 'girl' students, and their reputation is far-reaching, and their momentum is huge, like a star-level figure. He is handsome and has been to so many places. I was fluttering at the beginning, but all of a sudden, the taste of the words was not quite right.

Yang Xinxin covered her reddened cheeks excitedly and continued: "It is said that you have encountered many strange things, and you have survived each time. Others say that you are a modern-day version of the Divine Stick II, able to summon ghosts and allegorical of the future. And the most powerful thing is that I heard that every 'girl' who falls in love with you will die. It's too much of a stake! Well worship you! "This! This is simply a compliment and mockery, and I can't help but want to fall when I hear it. And the other 'girl' next to me had already laughed and almost fell down despite the image of the lady's 'girl', and Zeng Yaru's guy struggled to climb my shoulder, laughing until he had no strength at all. After a long time, she straightened up, grabbed my arm and said, "Xinxin, your mouth is still so dangerous." Beware of scaring away the people I managed to invite! ”