In the third math class in the morning, I was lying on the table and falling asleep beautifully, when suddenly there was a lap on my back, I reluctantly opened my eyes, turned around, and saw a note being handed to me at the back table.

I took the note casually, unfolded it, and thought that Xiao Yu's kid was looking for something with me, but the words on the note had to make my eyes widen: Lin Zhou will die next Monday.

Lin Zhou is my name, so the note means that I will die next Monday? It's Monday, so I still have a week to spare?

The corners of my mouth twitched, what a boring prank, it must be Xiao Yu's kid who was idle in class.

Thinking about it, I turned around and gave Xiao Yu a middle finger at Xiao Yu, who was sitting behind me.

As a result, Xiao Yu's kid still looked at me with an inexplicable expression, I thought, really, what to pretend, and then, both hands raised their middle fingers at him.

"Lin Zhou, what are you doing?"

Math teacher, Zhou Xiongbing's voice sounded, I swear, I cursed.

"After class, come to my office." Pushing the black-rimmed glasses on his eyes, Zhou Xiongbing continued to lecture.

I folded the note intact, thinking that when the time came, I would give it to Zhou Xiongbing, and I couldn't let go of Xiao Yu, this kid.

Then, I lay down on the table again, waiting to fall asleep, and as soon as I lay down, the back table slapped me on the back again, and like just now, I went, and wanted to play this set.

When I turned my head, it was really another note, and the back table looked helpless.

I shook my head, took the note, opened it, and it was printed with Xiao Yu's extremely ugly handwriting: What's wrong? Why do you give me the middle finger?

I was just about to raise my pen and write on it, and you were embarrassed to ask me, when suddenly, something came to mind, and I immediately took out the note that originally said that I would die.

No, the handwriting on the first note is very beautiful and neat, a bit like a girl's handwriting, and Xiao Yu's handwriting is ugly like an insect crawling, and it is definitely not from one person's hand.

Moreover, the first note was a very regular rectangle, and there were no traces of tearing around, but the note that Xiao Yu gave me looked like it was torn off half of a notebook at random and given to me.

So, these two notes were not given to me by the same person.

I couldn't help but think, if the first note wasn't Xiao Yu's prank, who else would it be?

Although my popularity in the class is not very good, just a friend of Xiao Yu, except for him, no one else will make such a joke on me, but I also think that I have no enemies in the class, and no one should want me to die, right?

Or is the first note written by Xiao Yu to someone else to play a prank on me?

This, it's not so much trouble, as far as I know, Xiao Yu is not such a boring person, so who else will be in the class?

There are only a few good handwriting in the class, and they all wrote blackboard newspapers on the blackboard at the back of the classroom, and I know all their characters, not theirs.

But it is said that people who are good at calligraphy can imitate other people's handwriting, as if it was from a second person, and there is a possibility that the first note was not written by someone in the class, but someone from outside wrote it and passed it to me.

So the question is, what is the purpose of the man's doing?

Is it just a simple prank? Do you want to find an inconspicuous person in the class to do an experiment and see how he reacts?

Who the hell is so boring?

But whatever the man's purpose, the words on the note were unknown, and when I looked at the note again, it felt as if the handwriting on it was not from someone from this world.

As I thought about it, a cool breeze rushed into my tail vertebrae.

No, how could it be, I'm not living in a horror movie, it must be someone's prank, but the only person I can think of who would make such a joke with me is Xiao Yu, so he wrote on the note he just passed to me:

You're embarrassed to ask me, you just passed me such a note, and you cursed me to die, big brother, there must be a limit to jokes! Are you a friend!!

After writing, he passed the note to the back seat and told him to pass it to Xiao Yu, and at the same time secretly prayed in his heart, hoping that Xiao Yu would have his apology on the note he passed to me again.

Soon, the note came back, 'What note?' Curse that you will die, how could I do that? ’

Looking back at Xiao Yu, he was staring at me with wide eyes, I sighed, it seems that he really doesn't know, who could it be? This joke is too much.

I began to look at the classmates, some of them were listening carefully, some were sleeping, some were secretly bowing their heads and playing with their phones, no different from usual, but this note must have been passed to me by one of them, who was it?

"Lin Zhou, if you don't want to listen to the class, just lie on the table and sleep, don't look around, disturb other students to listen to the class."

It may be that my eyes just now were too hot, which made some of my classmates feel it and look at me, causing Zhou Xiongbing to reprimand me in a stern tone.

I had to take a deep breath, lie on the table, and bury my face in my arms, otherwise I would always look at the people in the class uncontrollably, and see that everyone was suspicious.

With his eyes closed, his ears were filled with the sound of Zhou Xiongbing's lecture, but in his mind, the words on the note kept floating, back and forth, like a ghost.

I always felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't tell what was wrong, and I thought about it in my head.

Lin Zhou will die next Monday, this is an affirmative sentence, just like a primary school student makes a sentence, the flowers will bloom, I will go to school tomorrow, these are all things that will definitely happen.

That's right, that's what's wrong, if it's just a prank note, it's sure to be, it's not a prank.

Just imagine, if I were to be so tricky, I would definitely write on the note, you will die tomorrow, or you will wait for death or something.

And the tone on this note is as if it is a document notice, no one has any threat meaning, just to notify something, just like a notice posted at the door of the community property that the water will be cut off tomorrow.

Not only that, but as a small note used to pass in class, it is not torn from a notebook, nor is it used on the back of a useless roll, but a very clean and neat piece of paper.

The words are still so good-looking, thinking, I raised my head, unfolded the note, and took a closer look, the words on the top line are not only beautiful, but also the size of each word is exactly the same, the rows and columns are very neat, each word is as if measured with a ruler, as if the computer typed it out as neat.

To tell the truth, as a prank note, this is inevitably too much, with heart...

Just when I was feeling the neatness of the note, the bell rang after class, and the originally quiet classroom immediately became noisy, and when I looked up, I saw Zhou Xiongbing waving to me, so I had to fold the note, put it in the pants of the school uniform, and walked out of the classroom.