Chapter 135 Campus Ghost Story Series

It's dawn and a new day begins.

Chen Xiaofeng yawned in a daze and sat up from the sofa. At this moment, Minato was already preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

"Good morning!" Chen Xiaofeng lazily rubbed his eyes that were still confused, and walked to the kitchen.

"Brother, you're up, it's rare to be so early." Minato said with a smile. Although it's not the first time I've seen Minato wear an apron, every time I look at it, it will have a different taste, I really can't see that Minato is a girl who is one year younger than Chen Xiaofeng.

Think about most of the seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls in the Celestial Empire, let alone cooking and tidying up the house, even if she is asked to make instant noodles.

Chen Xiaofeng is truly glad that he has such a sister.

"Artoria, aren't they up yet?" Chen Xiaofeng looked around the living room and didn't find them.

"I woke up early, and I'm freshening up now." Minato said with a beating.

At the moment, the Minato has the taste of a housewife, and it is very attractive.

At this time, Yuwa Misaka finished washing up and came to the living room.

"Good morning, Chen Xiaofeng." Yuu said hello as if nothing had happened yesterday.

"Good morning, pervert!" This is Mikoto Misaka, and it seems that she is still haunted by yesterday's events.

Breakfast was also a traditional natto, egg, fried salmon and miso soup.

After breakfast, Artoria sent Chen Xiaofeng and them out of the door.

After walking out of the intersection of the apartment and saying goodbye to Mikoto Misaka, Chen Xiaofeng and the others boarded the automatic bus to the 18th school district.

"Good morning, Chen Xiaofeng." On the passenger bus, Chen Xiaofeng heard a voice that he didn't want to hear.

This is the culprit who made Chen Xiaofeng wear a maid costume for a day in order to "have fun"!

"Yangping, I don't want to see you now, your speed disappears in front of my eyes." Chen Xiaofeng mercilessly expelled Yang Ping, who came up to talk.

"What's wrong? Xiaofeng,Have you forgotten who came up with the idea to let you escape the catastrophe of the school festival? Yang Ping looked like a life-saving benefactor.

But it's okay not to say this, as soon as Chen Xiaofeng says it, he gets angry.

"Come on, I've heard it all, you just want to have some fun."

Yang Ping's expression was obviously stiff, although he immediately looked casual again: "By the way, I'm not talking about such a thing today...... I heard, yesterday you went on a date with another man? ”

Yangping's level of which pot is not opened and which pot is getting higher and higher.

"Yangpei, if you think your body is strong enough, I don't mind throwing you out of the window." Chen Xiaofeng said with a smile on his face.

"Being concerned about these details, speaking of which, I really have something to tell you." Yang Ping said solemnly.

"We have no interest in your perverted hobbies."

"It's not a perverted hobby...... And I don't have that hobby. ”

"Oh? Do you dare to say that you won't take the homework book and secretly? Chen Xiaofeng said in a very bad mood.

"Brother!" Then Minato blushed and loudly expressed his dissatisfaction.

"Sorry, Minato, I made a mistake...... Yangping, do you dare to say that you won't take You's or Qiong's homework book and secretly masturbate? ”

Youhe Qiong was also shot while lying down.

"Huh? Our ......" Qiong immediately showed a frightened expression and hid behind Chen Xiaofeng's back.

"Sure enough, perverts are like things." Yu looked at Yang Ping, who seemed to be thinking, and said calmly.

"That's not right! I really don't remember having such a hobby! Yang Ping replied seriously.

"So, excuse me, what do you usually hold to masturbate?" Chen Xiaofeng asked kindly in an infinitely normal tone.

"Normally, I look at it...... Wait a minute! How did the conversation suddenly turn to this aspect! "Almost Yohei said his obscene side.

But even if they were on the precipice, it couldn't change their eyes when they looked at Yang Ping, and they deeply despised them.

"Okay...... None of this is the point......" Yang Ping's clothes were defeated, "Anyway, you guys listen to what I have to say first, right?" ”

"I'm not interested......" Chen Xiaofeng turned his head to look out the window.

"Brother......" carefully pulled the corner of Chen Xiaofeng's clothes and motioned him to look at Yangping.

Chen Xiaofeng turned his head and saw Yang Ping looking at him with tears in his eyes. If such an expression was a girl, Chen Xiaofeng might have softened, but in the face of such a ping, Chen Xiaofeng just felt disgusted.

"Okay, put away your unbeaten face, and say it directly!"

"Hehe~" Yangping's face changed faster than flipping through a book.

"What I saw in the campus forum last night......" Yang Ping lowered his voice, and a strange atmosphere rose with Yang Ping's face.

"Our school is haunted~"

"Shhhh I still think weishenme thing, it's really nothing new. Chen Xiaofeng said disapprehantly.

"Hehehe, Chen Xiaofeng, do you think it's those ghost stories without nutrition?" Yang Ping smiled self-righteously.

"Isn't it? Nothing more than the number of staircase steps that will give a different result every time you count? Nothing more than the sound of a piano coming from a music classroom where no one is around? Is it nothing more than someone seeing a mannequin in a biology classroom running down the hallway? Chen Xiaofeng told a series of common "campus ghost stories".

"Tut~" Yang Ping shook his index finger confidently, "If it's just at this level, I don't think there's any need to say it." ”

"What's that?" Their appetite was also aroused.

Yang Ping glanced at Chen Xiaofeng proudly.

"Our school's cooking club has had people die before."

"Hey, it's this clichΓ© again~"

"Brother, don't interrupt!"

Chen Xiaofeng shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"It's probably the senior in the last high school...... One night, the senior had forgotten his notebook in the classroom, so he came to the school to pick it up...... After picking up the notebook, the senior felt a little thirsty, so he wanted to go to the vending machine to buy water to drink...... The night is dark...... There was no light other than a little moonlight reflected through the window...... The vending machine is located at the end of the corridor on the first floor, outside the door of the restaurant's activity room...... The corridor is long and dark...... There was only the echoing footsteps on the long corridor, the darkness was like a giant mouth of an abyss, and only the faint light of the vending machine at the end of the corridor guided the footsteps of the seniors...... The seniors walked and walked, and came to the door of the cooking club, and found that the classroom door of the cooking club was not closed, and the knife table on the cooking table was full of kitchen knives of various styles...... Day 2...... The senior was found dead in front of the vending machine with a kitchen knife stuck all over his body. ”