Picking up a pen and spinning it lightly in his hand, the Chinese teacher frowned, he felt that he had never seen such a ridiculous thing in his more than ten years of teaching.

"Ju Ying, what's wrong, Bixian can't even deceive a child, so he deceived her?"

"It's too much to say that someone else's mother will die because of a pen fairy game. ”

"She's mentally retarded, she's stupid to watch a movie, how can the pen fairy be real!"

"With this IQ, I really don't know how she can get so good on every test. ”

"I think it's stupid to learn to learn. ”

There was also a lot of chatter in the class, some of them were ridiculed, some were sarcastic, and even more were incomprehensible.

Even children don't believe in something, but a top student actually believes it?

Ju Ying received a few phone calls along the way, cherry's, class leader's, and Chinese teacher's, she ignored them all and went directly to the community where Xiaowa's house was located.

The pen fairy or something, no one believes it when it is said, so why take it?

"There's still ten minutes until school ends, and hopefully nothing has happened yet. ”

The rental stopped downstairs in the unit, Ju Ying looked at the time, didn't dare to delay, and ran all the way to the sixth floor.

"Auntie, I'm Ju Ying. ”

Ju Ying gasped slightly and rang the doorbell.

The room was silent, and no one responded.

"Auntie, open the door, even if you don't open the door, you can say yes. ”

Ju Ying's little heart beat suddenly, and without pressing, he began to raise his fist and slam the door hard.

There was still no response, and there seemed to be no one in the room at all.

"Aunt Kong is afraid that something has happened. ”

Ju Ying's palms were sweating, and he began to desperately smash the neighbor's door.

"Who's sick!" In the midst of scolding, a middle-aged man wearing big pants and a vest pushed open the door, and when he saw a little girl at the door, the middle-aged man was stunned, "Little sister, is you, and you are looking for Sister Kong again? ”

"Uncle, Aunt Kong is sick. Ju Ying looked at the middle-aged man with wide eyes, trying to make himself look pitiful, "Can you help me break open the door?"

"What disease?"

"I didn't know, I just heard her cry out for chest pain, and then suddenly she didn't move. ”

"You let Jean. ”

The middle-aged man with big shoulders and wide body kicked the door with one kick in the past, and the door opened with a click.

"Hole ······"

The middle-aged man shouted, and walked in, and as soon as he entered the door, he was startled, Kong Meizi was hanging in the living room, her feet were still kicking.

"Sister Kong!"

The middle-aged man ran over with an arrow step, hugged Kong Meizi's legs, and put her down.

······

The little frog was suddenly a little uncertain, shouldn't something really happen to her mother?

The thought popped into my mind.

"How could it be. The little frog immediately shook his head, "It's just a pen fairy game, Ju Ying is nervous to believe it." ”

But this idea is like a seed that falls on moist and fertile soil, taking root and sprouting rapidly, and it cannot be erased no matter what.

"Everyone must understand the background of the writing of this poem, which was done by the author when he was demoted to the history of Liangzhou Thorn, so it is impossible for it to be free and ······easy."

The Chinese teacher is lecturing on the podium, and the students around her are listening carefully and taking notes, this is still the world she is familiar with, how can the pen fairy be real?

The phone suddenly vibrated in his thigh, startling the distracted frog, and the book fell to the ground.

The whole class, including the teacher on the podium, stared at the little frog.

The little frog took out the mobile phone and looked at it, and there were four words on the screen: "Mother and Adult".

The little frog's eyelids jumped wildly, and the restlessness before was even more serious.

Under everyone's gaze, Xiaowa didn't hang up the phone, but took out the phone and answered, "Mom?"

"Little frog, come back quickly, your mother committed suicide. ”

It's the voice of the neighbor's uncle.

Bang Dang!

The phone fell to the ground, and the frog's face suddenly turned pale.

"Little frog, what's wrong?"

The Chinese teacher hurriedly stepped down from the podium.

"Teacher, I ······"

Before he finished speaking, the little frog's tears flowed down.

"Little frog, don't worry, talk slowly, what's going on?"

The language teacher said with concern.

"My mom she, my mom she's ······"

"Something happened to her?"

"She killed herself!"

The Chinese teacher hurriedly bent down and picked up the mobile phone that fell on the ground, no matter who called, "I'm Xiaowa's homeroom teacher, how is the situation?"

"Little Frog's mother committed suicide, but she didn't die, and I saved her. ”

"Got it, I'll take the little frog back right away. ”

"Little frog, don't cry yet, your mother has attempted suicide and is not dead yet. The head teacher pulled the little frog, "Let's go, I'll send you back." ”

The mother of a classmate in the class committed suicide, which should have been the focus of the class, but now, almost everyone's eyes fell on Ju Ying's empty seat.

Before, Ju Ying was convinced of the little frog's mother's accident, and ran out without even going to class, everyone thought it was a joke, it was unreasonable, but now, the little frog's mother really had an accident.

"Little frog's mother really had an accident, Ju Ying's words came true, how is this possible?"

"By mistake, it's a coincidence, right? How can the pen fairy be real?"

"I don't think it's like a coincidence, here is a pen fairy who says something happened, and there is really an accident over there, this kind of coincidence is even more ridiculous than a novel. ”

"Could it be that we have been wrong all along, that the pen fairy is real?"

"But isn't Bixian a ghost, ghosts are harmful, how can they save people?"

In the midst of these noisy discussions, Cherry was stunned.

She was at the same table with Ju Ying, she knew all the details before, she knew best, she clearly remembered that Ju Ying said that the little frog mother would die, but she really committed suicide.

"If it weren't for Xiaoying rushing back, I'm afraid it would be Aunt Kong, it would really be ······"

Cherry feels that the three views of her growing so big have been subverted, the pen fairy exists, the pen fairy saves people, the pen fairy is not a ghost?

"First of all, I want to clarify, I am not a ghost, but an immortal, a little immortal born between pen and ink and dedicated to serving readers. ”

Cherry thought of the signature on Bixian's Weibo again.

When Ju Ying showed it to her, she thought it was funny, but now, she can't laugh at all.

"Those pen fairy movies are not shallow to harm people. ”

Cherry flashed in her mind the pen fairy movie she had watched before, the pen fairy was a female ghost in red with a bloody face, killing people and asking for her life, it was just nonsense.