Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Black Cat Looks for Me

Bai Fanhua came to me, which made me feel very strange, and she should be the farthest away from me in the school. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Before the Haunted Bridge, I went to the coffin house twice, and I believe that her old ghost brother has told her about me, although my skills are not in the mainstream, but I am not weak, if she and her brother are both evil and crooked, I can deal with them, if they harm people, I will also deal with them.

Then why did she come to me for now?

I walked outside the classroom, looked at Bai Fanhua, and asked, "What are you looking for me?" ”

"Haunted Bridge, did you go?" Bai Fanhua was very gentle, and asked in a low voice.

"Yes." I am very disappointed, if Bai Fanhua is a normal girl, then she is the one who untied his battle robe in front of the thatched hut in the deep mountains for the general who returned from a hundred battles and died in the mountains.

"What about you...... Later, be careful. "Bai Fanhua sincerely cares about me, but she can't say anything.

"Well, thank you." I also have something to say to her.

The two of us couldn't say anything, and after looking at each other for a moment, Bai Fanhua smiled and left.

My mind is more complicated.

The white flowers are not over yet, and Da Mingzi has found them again.

It was early one morning, after running, the classmates all went to the house to read in the morning, but Da Mingzi stopped me: "Ma Fang, you come here." ”

I'm almost a conditioned reflex, and as soon as Da Mingzi calls me, my heart trembles.

I walked up to Da Mingzi and lowered my eyebrows.

Da Mingzi also asked about this: "A while ago, they all said that you did the Haunted Bridge, are you?" ”

“…… It's me. "I'm still not used to telling lies, especially with teachers.

Da Mingzi suddenly took out the short knife that he had taken away a few days ago and handed it to me: "You take it, put it away, it's best not to let your classmates see it, and don't use it yourself." ”

I couldn't believe it, and I was stunned for a moment before I went to pick up the short knife: "Well, I know." ”

"I heard that it's a dirty thing that is making trouble on the bridge, so you want to get rid of it?" Da Mingzi suddenly asked about the details.

I didn't know what his purpose was, but I still answered truthfully: "Yes, he is there to harm people, and I will overdo him." ”

"Alright, let's go back to class, don't make trouble!" Da Mingzi suddenly changed back to the face of the hunter and the stupid bird, and drove me back.

I went back to the classroom with the dagger and always felt that there was something wrong with this, what was it?

The knife wasn't a necessity for me, and it was a good thing to be back, so I took it back to my seat and stuffed it in a drawer.

Before going to the cafeteria, I went back to my dormitory to put the short knife back in the magic bag.

When I went to the bed, I saw that something had happened, and my magic bag had been touched!

Who???

Da Mingzi, impossible, when he ran and exercised in the morning, he was always with us, and when he was reading in the morning, he stood outside with the other class teachers to listen to the head of the department, and when school was about to end, they dispersed.

Dormitory classmates, impossible, my magic weapon bag can't be hidden in the dormitory at all, the dormitory classmates all know, after the haunted bridge happened, there were other students who came to take a look, but I believe that they would never dare to touch my magic weapon bag.

Thief, it's even more impossible, which thief without long eyes will come to our high school dormitory to steal something, and it is impossible to turn over my magic bag so coincidentally, there is really a case, the thief will also take my magic bag away, because there are a few things in it, which are very valuable when sold as antiques.

Who else could there be? I can't think of it.

A while ago, I pressed the bed for Su Jinzhi's ghost, and I was still hiding it, but after the haunted bridge was lively, I didn't have to worry about it, so I calmed down and honestly became my student.

There is one thing, don't vomit and be unhappy.

It's between me and our math teacher.

Our math teacher was a woman, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, quite tall, a little chubby, not very pretty, the kind of lady who looked quite sturdy.

As for her, she is obviously suspected of being powerful, but she always pretends to be cute and sells in class, which is really the kind of deliberate sneering.

It's really there, and as soon as she speaks, I get sick.

I'm not the only one, many male and female classmates in my class have talked about this in private, and they all say that the math teacher pretends, but they are mostly ridiculed, but I am disgusting.

Later, I didn't study well, that is, from the subject of mathematics, I used to complain about the mathematics teacher for a while, of course, after I figured it out, I didn't study well because I blamed myself, but I just wanted to ask, is her teaching style appropriate?

Until now, I can't accept this style, it's like watching some TV series, in which the women pretend to be pure and tender, pretend to be crazy and stupid, pretend to be X, and are as disgusting as eating flies, which is completely different from the nature of the insects eaten in our canteen......

It's normal for our other teachers to be strict and relaxed, even Da Mingzi, who later committed public anger and angered the students in our class, I didn't remember him, just remember the math teacher.

I have to explain here in particular, the high school class teacher is easy to provoke the hatred of the students, but Da Mingzi is different, he seems to be in trouble and evil fire, deliberately looking for us to be angry, otherwise, it will not provoke the whole class against him, I remember that once in the third year of high school, a boy in our class was annoyed by him, and the boy grabbed Da Mingzi and beat him, and the whole class of students were giggling and watching the excitement, public anger, public anger, but I didn't say nonsense.

It's not far away, continue to talk about haunting.

The third child came to me again, and he was troubled: "Si'er, what happened to you?" ”

"No, what's wrong?" I'm still curious.

"No, something must have happened to you, or you wouldn't have forgotten about the coffin house." The third lady understands me: "Tell me, what's going on?" ”

"That's right, a girl came to me, she said that she was the sister of the old ghost, and persuaded me not to go to her house anymore, I see that she also has some yin qi on her, either the victim, or with her brother." I hid Bai Fanhua's name and class, afraid that the third child would go to her.

She, as if harmless.

The third child was stunned and didn't understand: "In that case, why don't we go to the coffin house to find out?" ”

"You didn't see the haunted bridge, I don't want to be angry anymore, if you don't go, you won't go, you have to go yourself!"

"Excuses."

"What excuses, I'm serious!"

"Hmph, next time, don't you want to pull me again......"

The third child left in a huff, but my heart was clear and I didn't go.

The days have just had some signs of normality, and trouble has come again, and the guy who came this time is not ordinary.

In winter, the quilt is very warm and comfortable, and I rarely climb the wall to go out, and as soon as school is out at night, I quickly run to the dormitory, wash my feet, and hide in the quilt to chat with my classmates in the dormitory.

After school that night, as soon as I got into the bed, Brother Lang came to find me.

Brother Lang was originally looking for me to smoke, but I just pinched one and didn't want to smoke anymore, so I handed over a good cigarette and sent Brother Lang away.

Brother Lang taught me, looked for me and calculated my good cigarettes, and the dormitory classmates all knew that Brother Lang had just lit a fire in our dormitory, and the boys in our dormitory opened fire and blamed Brother Lang one after another, and some people suspected that Brother Lang was pretending to study well.

Brother Lang really has the demeanor of a general, his chest is thunderous and his face is like a flat lake, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his color remained unchanged, he stood in our bedroom, pinching his eyes and arguing with the boys in our bedroom, which can be called the contemporary version of the tongue war group Confucianism.

I watched the joy of the upper bunk, and said in my heart that you know now, the surname Lang usually looks at it without hey, but in fact, it is dark, on, you are all on.

After a while, Brother Lang staggered away, undefeated.

Of course, I also know that the dormitory classmates not only said Brother Lang, but also promised to smoke less in the dormitory in the future.

After turning off the lights, we chatted for a while, and then went to sleep, and I didn't sleep very late, after eleven o'clock.

"Meow and ...... Meow ......"

In the wee hours of the morning, two cat meows suddenly sounded in my ears, and I became a little conscious, and I could feel something moving on my bed.

I sat up, and in front of me, a dark figure jumped away from my quilt and jumped to stand on the bed next to me.

It turned out that this was not a dream, so I fixed my eyes and saw that there was a big black cat standing on the bed over there!

This black cat is larger, like a big dog, because of its obesity, it is easy to see that it is a cat, it is black all over, its eyes are golden, meowing and meowing, as if it wants to talk to people, communication.

"Meow...... Meow ...... "The black cat knew that I saw it, and it was not nervous, and barked at me twice, as if it wanted to say something to me."

I hadn't recovered from the shock just now, so I looked left and right, and then felt it quietly, and made sure that I didn't have any sense, so I continued to stare at the black cat.

"Meow...... Meow ...... "Seeing that I didn't respond, the black cat looked back at the window, it came from the window, and then, rubbing twice, jumped on my side of the bed, and nodded at me.

This time I saw that the black cat wanted me to go with it!

The black cat is looking for me?!!

In a trance, I thought I was in the mountains, but strangely, this black cat also has spirituality, although it can't speak, but it is not so difficult to communicate with people, its eyes, can communicate.

"Meow...... Meow ...... "When the black cat saw that I was still indifferent, it hooked my autumn coat with its paws and tried to pull me away."

"Who, it's still noisy in the middle of the night, go to sleep......" A classmate in the lower bunk was woken up and shouted, it is estimated that he didn't hear the cat meow clearly, but he knew that it was me who made a noise, and he was embarrassed to call my name directly.

I saw that the black cat seemed to have something to do with me, and I didn't dare to wake up my classmates, so I whispered to the black cat, "You go down first, let's go outside and talk." ”

The black cat really understood human speech, jumped down, and waited for me behind the door.

I quietly put on my clothes, carefully got out of bed, opened the door, and let the black cat go out first.

Before going out, I hesitated, this black cat came to me in the middle of the night, it must be nothing good, right? (To be continued.) )