Chapter 71: Quiet Class
Shi Yuan, who had been running, suddenly sat down in his seat honestly, and the surroundings became exactly the same as his classroom.
He knew that these were hallucinations, and that he didn't need to rely on anything else to judge.
He remembered Zhen Manman. She transferred in the first semester of high school, when there happened to be a vacant seat next to Shi Yuan, and the teacher arranged the transfer student to sit next to him and become his tablemate.
As soon as he sat down, Zhen Manman introduced himself to him very enthusiastically. The scene in front of me is almost the same as what really happened back then, almost like a video, there is no difference, even the girl's expression and eyes are exactly the same.
At that time, Shi Yuan didn't have any interest in her, just nodded politely and said his name.
And now, Shi Yuan was looking straight ahead, without even turning his head.
He didn't want to look at this Zhen Manman, because she was not human at all.
Zhen Manman sighed, looking a little sad. Then she said to herself, "Sure enough, I'm still not beautiful enough to attract your attention." If I had the appearance of a female star, I'm afraid I wouldn't need to talk at all, so you would take the initiative to talk to me, right? ”
Shi Yuan's face was solemn and he looked ahead.
The teacher was in front, he was writing something on the blackboard, and he didn't seem to hear Zhen Manman's voice.
"Shi Yuan?"
Zhen Manman tentatively whispered Shi Yuan's name again.
Shi Yuan quietly moved in the direction away from her.
This girl is really annoying.
He thought to himself.
He didn't realize that he was unconsciously taking all of this as reality.
"Shi Yuan, I know that I am not a beautiful woman who has captivated the country and the city, but I believe that you are not such a superficial person. I think you'll find out what's good about me in time. I think the inside is much more important than the outside, don't you think? ”
Shi Yuan frowned.
The other students were staring intently at the blackboard, waiting for the teacher to speak.
From Shi Yuan's position, he couldn't see anyone's face, only the back of his head.
Zhen Manman's voice continued to ring.
"I have been learning guzheng since I was a child, and my biggest hobby is painting. They all say I'm a talented woman. Shi Yuan, are you interested in painting? ”
Shi Yuan felt that the girl was getting closer and closer to him. He frowned in disgust and moved his chair again.
"Are you...... Hate me? The girl's tone grumbled again, "I know, it's hard for an ordinary-looking girl like me to notice me...... Actually, I also liked a guy before, and he was also very handsome. Of course, it can't compare to you. At that time, I was bent on getting his attention, but I always failed again and again.
Later, I found a good method online, a very, very good way. I tried this on that guy. And guess what happened? ”
Shi Yuan kept silent, as if he hadn't heard her at all, except for his furrowed brows.
Zhen Manman continued: "The results are ...... He was totally in love with me, crazy for me, and fell for me! I was so happy at that time...... However, because I had already gotten it, I quickly lost interest in him. It's so boring, it's so boring to get something. It doesn't matter, though, I found you. I think you should be very difficult to catch. Well, that's what makes it interesting. I'm going to make you my next target, and I'm going to try that with you. ”
The grief in her voice faded into a sense of self-confidence. Listening to her words, Shi Yuan suddenly shuddered.
Why am I afraid? What secrets does this girl have?
Shi Yuan couldn't help but want to turn his head to look at the girl beside him, but a voice in his heart forcibly pulled his head.
Don't look.
The voice said.
Shi Yuan shuddered imperceptibly.
He noticed a certain "method" mentioned by Zhen Manman, and couldn't help but wonder, what is the method she said?
The teacher was still writing something on the blackboard, and the students were still engrossed. No one spoke, no one turned their heads, no one exchanged heads.
In Shi Yuan's field of vision, it was still the back of those people's heads. Including teachers.
It dawned on him that the teacher seemed to have been writing on the blackboard for fifteen minutes. However, there was nothing on the blackboard.
What did the teacher write?
Shi Yuan searched carefully, trying to find some traces of the text, but he failed. There are no words on the blackboard. Not a word.
What's going on? Isn't the teacher writing all the time? Why are there no words?
Shi Yuan's eyes rolled from side to side, constantly looking at those classmates.
The neat back of the head does not make any movement.
How could it be that everyone was so quiet that they didn't even move?
Shi Yuan sensed that something was wrong.
He stood up and walked slowly down the narrow aisle between the two rows of desks and chairs.
Although he walked slowly, he knew that if he took a step, he could see the side faces of the students in the row in front of him. Just take two steps and you can see their faces.
However, after taking five steps, what he saw was still the back of his head.
He turned his head in horror to look at the teacher who was still writing on the blackboard.
Wu ...... Mr. Wu? ”
Shi Yuan shouted tentatively.
The teacher ignored it, and the writing continued.
Shi Yuan stabilized his mind, stepped onto the podium, and observed Teacher Wu's face from the side.
However, no matter which angle he looked at, he could only see the back of Mr. Wu's head.
Standing on the podium, Shi Yuan felt uncomfortable, as if he was being stared at by the whole class.
He jerked his head and looked at the dozens of classmates below.
What he saw was the back of his head.
He was startled, stumbling and nearly falling.
Below, there were no empty seats, but he was clearly standing on the podium.
Is that...... Who?
Shi Yuan looked at the "man" sitting in his seat in horror. That "person" also only has the back of the head.
There is also the girl next to the "person", she only has the back of her head.
Is that Zhen Manman, who just kept talking to me?
Shi Yuan's eyes widened and widened.
No, no, no, it's definitely a dream, it's a nightmare. How could something like this happen?
Shi Yuan's back was against the blackboard, and his body was a little paralyzed.
Suddenly, a strange scream came from the side, and then a figure pounced on him, two cold hands choking his neck.
Shi Yuan turned his head with difficulty, and what he saw was the back of Teacher Wu's head.
His face turned purple, but he couldn't say a word.
He desperately tried to pull away Mr. Wu's hands, but those hands were like iron tongs, and he couldn't shake half a minute at all.
Is this a nightmare? Why does it feel so real?