NO.56

Evening self-study.

A time that all students hated.

At Hengyi, entering the door of the second year of high school means that everyone has to be trapped in the classroom at least three nights a week, staying up for a long night, and at a loss.

But Xiaohong is not here, and we are at ease.

With admirable perseverance, Song Boxue constantly brushed the mock exam papers and workbooks, and his intoxicated expression and obsession were like brushing a copy of a game.

Shi Xiaoke flipped through the comic books, and the popular "Holy Son Arrives" was his favorite at that time, so much so that for a period of time, he said to anyone he saw, "If you want to defeat me, you must prepare at least an atomic bomb." ”

In the face of his nonsensical and blind self-confidence, everyone thinks that he suffers from some unknown mental illness.

My eyes drifted to Liao Bin, Su Zi's words, I was a little distracted.

Actually, the city center where we are located is very small, and the high school is divided by school district, and most people are on the way, so it shouldn't be so strange that I was out of school with him.

"Hey, it's empty again, it's too empty..."

He always sighed like this, and he didn't say which part it was, the body or the mind.

Shi Xiaoke raised his head and looked at Xu Ranran, "Poof, that grandson has kidney deficiency again." ”

"It seems to be a demon." Xu suddenly laughed happily and lifted Erlang's legs.

His pastime today is to watch a collection of ghost stories, and I think in my heart he may be a pervert who needs this horror thrill to live.

"You watch this in your evening self-study, aren't you scared when you go back later?"

"Ghost stories are all lies, what are you afraid of? Look at this picture, the lines are so rough, how to look fake. ”

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He brought the book to me, and I looked at it with one half-open eye, and the picture on it was black, with only half of a person's body and one hand hanging over the window.

"At this moment, everything stopped, only the sound of clattering high heels sounded in the empty abandoned factory, and suddenly, a blood-stained hand came in from the window..."

It's brain-dead. I got goosebumps all over my body and covered my ears.

"I'll just say, don't be scary, it's just that you girls are timid." Xu suddenly took back the book, adjusted his sitting posture and flipped through it.

"It's not scary, you still watch, you're too boring." I found my notebook and planned to dictate today's English grammar.

But as soon as I picked up the pen and blinked, something happened on the wall next to the door.

I don't know what the design considerations were, but at that time, the classroom must have had a window embedded in the wall next to the door, and it could only be opened upwards.

The snow-white walls, the black windows, the campus with countless ghost stories...

I thought I had read too many ghost stories and hallucinated, but when I shook my head, a big black hand was silently sticking in from the outside...

I was stunned for a moment, looked at the ghost story, looked at the hand again, and quickly turned Xu Ran's head, "Ghost, ghost, you recruited it!" ”

He seemed to be immersed in the atmosphere, and without much thought, he got up from his chair, "I'll go!" ”

"My day." Shi Xiaoke witnessed this situation at the same time as us, and subconsciously howled like a pig.

It didn't matter, the whole class was so adrenaline rushed that they almost lay down a few.

Afterwards, everyone said that in fact, the situation at that time was not much shocked, but Shi Xiaoke's voice was even more frightening.

The owner of that hand rode on the window slowly, in the limelight, and lifted his bangs, only to find out that the unknown creature was Liu Siyu, who was immortal.

He is usually quite a mother, and many boys don't want to see him, but he likes girls.

"You're going to die!" Shi Xiaoke was the first to jump up.