In the blink of an eye, it was Friday again, and the first two classes were still Chinese classes as usual. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The homeroom teacher Zhai Xiaoning didn't know when he developed the habit, or he himself preferred classical Chinese, so he did not follow the steps and speak in the order of the Chinese textbook, but from the first day of school, he started from the last ancient part of the text, and today just talked about Qu Yuan's "Conjuring Spirits".

"I am young and honest and honest, and I am righteous and unambiguous. The Lord is virtuous, and he is involved in vulgarity and filth. There is nothing to test this Shengdexi, and it is sad to leave for a long time. The emperor told Wu Yang and said: 'There are people below, and I want to assist them.' The soul is scattered, and you give it. ’……。 ”

I didn't have the heart to listen to Teacher Zhai Xiaoning's emotional reading on the podium. For a week, Jiang Jing has always been stumped by the miniature version of Miao Xiaoyu in the blood-colored Nine Palace Diagram in his mind, and the real Miao Xiaoyu who has been absent from school for a week in reality.

I remember that on Monday, Miao Jun once said that if the provincial hospital could not find out the results, he would summon Miao Xiaoyu's spirit, but he could no longer hear any movement.

Jiang Jing, who couldn't let go of this matter no matter what, picked up a pen and wrote on a piece of paper: What's wrong with 、、、?

After writing, he casually pushed it in front of Su Qiqun.

I saw Su Qiqun pick up the pen and write on it: Spiritualism.

Jiang Jing: Really?

Su Qiqun: Tonight. AAAAA。

Jiang Jing: Understood!

It seems that he is really going to summon Miao Xiaoyu's spirit. Doesn't that mean that you have to bring Miao Xiaoyu to school at night, and you have to go to the Jiangnanchun Hotel?

Jiang Jing, who finally learned the news, was looking forward to the sun setting all day. Even he couldn't tell whether he wanted to see Miao Xiaoyu, or whether he wanted to figure out the relationship between Miao Xiaoyu and the villain in his mind. Anyway, Jiang Jing's heart was full of expectations.

Finally looking forward to the end of school in the afternoon, all the classmates left one after another, Jiang Jing ate something casually, and came to the school gate to wait. It's just waiting left and right, it's almost eight o'clock, and I still haven't seen a single figure. I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, could it be that I was deceived by Su Qiqun's guy?

Jiang Jing, who did not give up, simply raised his feet and walked towards the Jiangnanchun Hotel. As a result, before I walked to the front, I saw the front of the hotel from a distance, with paper ashes flying and firelight, obviously someone was doing something. The so-called rituals are just a few middle-aged women, who placed a lot of sacrifices on the street in front of the hotel, and knelt in front of the offerings, burning paper money, kowtowing, and dancing from time to time, making many exaggerated appearances.

Miao Xiaoyu, who was supported by two women, was behind the middle-aged women who were doing things. It must be Miao Xiaoyu's mother and Miao Jun's mother. Miao Jun also stood beside him, looking left and right from time to time, as if he was afraid of seeing an acquaintance.

Jiang Jing naturally couldn't get too close, so he could only hide in the dark shadows on the side of the street and observe quietly.

Suddenly, Jiang Jing saw Miao Xiaoyu, who was being supported, turning his head to look over here. This sudden movement immediately attracted the attention of the two women who were holding her. And the middle-aged woman kneeling on the ground quickly found out about the situation. Obviously, Miao Xiaoyu has not made such an autonomous movement for a long time.

Jiang Jing was too late to dodge, and felt that his gaze had touched Miao Xiaoyu and Miao Jun's sister and brother in the air, although he knew that the other party couldn't see it, he still deliberately showed an embarrassed expression, and turned around to leave.

What Jiang Jing didn't expect was that as soon as he raised his feet, Miao Xiaoyu in front of the hotel actually walked over.

It was a displeasure for her mother and aunt, and for the women who were doing the work. Everyone happily thought that the conjuring had worked, and Miao Xiaoyu had returned to normal.

"Xiaoyu, let's go home, go this way."

"Nope."

"Xiaoyu, do you want to go to the school?"

"Hmm."

Although he still asked and answered, and they were all very short answers, the tone was not at all the listless appearance he had before.

As long as her daughter, who has been well-behaved and sensible since she was a child, and has been excellent in character and learning since school, can recover as before, not to mention that she wants to go to school now, even if she says that she will set off for a trip overnight, her family will not hesitate to agree to her.

Jiang Jing, who didn't look back, didn't know about this. The street was already full of traffic, and it was impossible to hear the conversation between Miao Xiaoyu and the others.

Walking slowly, Jiang Jing, who was inevitably worried about whether Miao Xiaoyu's conjuring would work, felt that he had gone far away, and when Miao Jun could not see him again, he stopped and planned to look back.

This turn almost made Jiang Jing exclaim in surprise. Miao Xiaoyu didn't know when she was already standing behind her, and there was the woman who was supporting her just now, and then Miao Jun, as well as four middle-aged women who were doing things, carrying large bags and small bags in their hands.

"Jiang Jing."

I didn't expect Miao Xiaoyu to take the initiative to greet her, although she just called her name, Jiang Jing was already flattered. For a while, he only cared about smirking and couldn't even speak.

"Jiang Jing, it's so late, why are you still strolling around here?"

Miao Jun was obviously in a better mood because of his sister's illness suddenly improved, and he forgot the embarrassment when Jiang Jing saw the scene of the conjuring spirit just now.

"It's boring to be alone at school on the weekends, so just go out and walk."

never mentioned the matter of conjuring spirits, Jiang Jing tried his best to pretend that nothing happened, greeted Miao Jun and Miao Xiaoyu and said:

"I'm going back, or the school will be closed. Take your time. ”

Watching Jiang Jing turn around and leave, Miao Xiaoyu stood in place for a while.

"Xiaoyu, let's go home."

"Okay."

Happily agreeing to her mother's advice, Miao Xiaoyu turned around and walked towards the road she came from, surrounded by everyone. It's just that Miao Xiaoyu, who seems to have recovered as before, has just walked not far, and it is estimated that when the distance between him and Jiang Jing, who is going the opposite way, is only ten or twenty meters, he has become six gods and no master again.

At this ......, everyone was stunned.

"Jiang Jing, wait."

Miao Jun reacted quickly, and immediately shouted Jiang Jing who was about to disappear into the night on the street. At the same time, he grabbed his sister Miao Xiaoyu's hand and walked towards Jiang Jing, who was standing under Wensheng. As he walked, he carefully observed Miao Xiaoyu's facial expressions. Miao Jun found that the closer he got to Jiang Jing, the more normal the expression on his sister's face became, and when he came to Jiang Jing's side, he had already recovered again.

It seemed that he didn't remember the meeting just now, and Miao Xiaoyu called out quietly again.

"Jiang Jing."

"Hello."

This time, Jiang Jing finally replied normally.

By this time, not only Miao Jun, but also everyone else had already faintly felt Miao Xiaoyu's strangeness. It's just that no one can figure out why Miao Xiaoyu will return to normal when he sees or comes to this classmate named Jiang Jing.

And Miao Jun stared at Jiang Jing with a pair of eyes at this time, until he couldn't hold on to Jiang Jing, who was already weak-hearted, and then suddenly said:

"Did you secretly do something to my sister?"

"Huh?!"

I didn't expect Miao Jun to ask such a sentence, isn't this a disaster?

"Xiaojun, how do you speak?!"

This is the first time Miao Xiaoyu has said such a long sentence in one breath after she went home and fell ill last Friday night.

"But, but ......."

"Nothing. Mom, auntie, you wait here, I'll have a few words with Jiang Jing. ”

Miao's mother and aunt, who felt that their daughter had completely returned to normal, of course agreed very quickly.

"Xiaojun, don't come with me."

Miao Jun, who had just raised his foot, had no choice but to stop, but he didn't forget to throw Jiang Jing a warning look.