898.Chapter 898: The Class Leader is Back
"You..." Du Yueru's chest rose and fell, and suddenly, she raised her hand and slapped Wang Junyi. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Smack...
This resounding slap stopped the students who were still discussing. Wang Junyi looked at Du Yueru's back as she walked out of the classroom with a confused expression. Another slap in the face, what did he do, another slap in the face.
Su Erpang looked at the five finger prints on Wang Junyi's face, and said with a smile: "Wang Junyi, you actually had a close contact with Du Yueru's hand, it's really a blessing." ā
"How far is it, how far is it..."
Su Erfat squeezed the fat on his face, turned around and lay on the table and laughed.
After Du Yueru left the classroom, she never came back. It wasn't until after class at noon that she came back, took her purse and left again.
Regarding Du Yueru's series of actions, Wang Jun can only say...
After lunch, I returned to the classroom, and there was a class by the beautiful teacher Lin Zimei in the afternoon, and boys would basically not be absent from such a class. Not only that, but the boys in several other classes squeezed their heads into Wang Junyi's classroom.
Just to see the face of Teacher Lin Zimei...
Originally, there were only more than 40 people in the classroom, but before Teacher Lin Zimei arrived, nearly 100 people had been squeezed in, and as long as there was a gap, there were basically boys squeezing in.
The scene was quite spectacular, and naturally, the girls in the class were very reluctant.
"Wow..."
The crowd let out an exclamation, and the air seemed to freeze all at once, and everyone's breath stopped for a moment.
Lin Zimei walked up to the podium, smiled slightly, pulled the bangs in front of her forehead, and said, "Hello classmates, my name is Lin Zimei, and I am your new class guide." As for your former class leader, I think you have heard about him as well.
I can only mourn in silence about his affairs. ā
At this moment, a loud shout came from the crowd, "Who, saliva is dripping on my book..."
"Haha..." Immediately after, the crowd burst into laughter.
The class ended with the sound of swallowing saliva one after another, and after class, Wang Jun also slipped out of the classroom because he saw Du Yueru's unkind eyes. He didn't want to be slapped for no reason anymore.
After a half-day class, Wang Junyi finally understood that when his father was in college, he liked to subdue demons everywhere.
Because, it's really boring, much more boring than high school.
After class, Wang Jun also came to the spirit, he did not go to the cafeteria to eat, but went back to the dormitory alone. He wanted to see the bloody palm prints and blood characters in the dormitory next door.
I went up to the dormitory building, carefully glanced at the front and back of the hallway, and then got into the dormitory next door.
When I went inside, I found that all four people in this dormitory were resting.
"Who are you, what are you doing in our dormitory?"
"I'm sure I'm here to see the joke again..."
"Thanks to the fact that we don't have the strength in our whole body, otherwise we will cripple you..." Before Wang Junyi could say anything, the four people lying on the bed began to speak weakly. After they finished speaking, Wang Junyi spoke: "I'm here to help you." ā
"What are you helping us, we're sick, are you a doctor?"
"Almost..."
"Then let's see what we're sick with. Wang Jun also walked up to a person, looked closely, and found that this person's eyes were full of bloodshots, and when he opened his eyelids, he saw that the whole eye was completely red out of the pupil position.
"Your eyes..."
"My eyes are fine. Wang Junyi said softly: "Are you seeing a piece of red?"
He was stunned, and then shouted, "My eyes, what's wrong with my eyes..."
"What's wrong?"
The other three sat up, and Wang Jun also glanced around and found that the three of them were also in the same situation, their eyes were blood-red, and they were very infiltrating. They couldn't see the appearance of the real Wang Junyi, only a blood-red outline.
Wang Jun also took out three copper coins and calculated a hexagram for the four of them, and when he saw the hexagram, he couldn't bear it.
The hexagram shows that the four of them will surely die!
And, just tonight, in this way, the bloody palm prints and blood characters in the toilet should not be artificial. The breathing of the four of them became weaker and weaker, and in just a few hours, Wang Jun could not find the reason.
Help them continue their lives against the sky, and he doesn't have that ability.
"Ahh
When the dormitory manager came up to see it, he immediately panicked, called 120 for an ambulance, and then notified the school leaders.
Four people were taken to the hospital, and at about half past nine, the student union was notified that the four had died in the hospital. When Wang Jun also heard the news, he muttered, "Die before the son." ā
The child hour is the beginning and end of the twelve hours of the day!
The four died before the time of the child, the murderer who wanted their lives, and he was sending a message that this matter was not over.
In the dormitory, Wang Junye couldn't sleep. Zhou Zhi had already gone home in the morning. At ten o'clock, Xu Dazhuang and the ribs were extremely scared, and the two were huddled on a bed, hugged each other, and trembled.
Seeing this, Wang Jun also smiled, "Do you need to be afraid of this?"
"Little four, they say that death will die, if it's our turn, let the old father and mother send the white-haired person to the black-haired person, they must not die of sadness..."
"You two will live to at least ninety..."
"Little four, don't comfort us. Xu Dazhuang said in a trembling voice.
Wang Jun was about to answer, when he suddenly felt that there was a change in the yin and yang here, jumped out of bed, said a casual word, and left the dormitory and went straight to the school playground.
On the playground, a shadow dancer with a white silk rolled towards a figure a few meters away in front of him.
When Wang Jun also saw the figure in front of Qianying, he hurriedly shouted: "Be merciful!"
"Who?"
Qianying turned her head to look at Wang Junyi, who said, "It's me..."
"How are you..." Murong Xue just wanted to ask, and then thought that the Yellow Spring Road of No Return that he had laid was easily broken, and he was much more powerful than himself. Murong Xue said: "He is a ghost, why do you want my subordinates to show mercy." ā
Wang Jun also took a deep breath and said, "Because I know him." ā
"You know him?"
"Well, he was my class leader and died of a heart attack last night. After speaking, Wang Jun also walked up to the class guide and saw that the class guide was confused and confused. This is the performance of a person who has just died, he may have come here because of some kind of obsession, and then he knotted the seal with his hands, and read in his mouth: "The three souls of heaven, earth and man, Huangquan Road returns, raise your head to protect the gods, purple qi opens the soul eyes, Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law, edict!"
Wang Junyi had a light purple flicker between his hands, his fingers brushed the eyes of the class guide, and the class guide was excited, and gradually sobered up.
"Are you Wang Junyi?"
"Hmm!"
He immediately said anxiously: "Hurry up, go back to the dormitory, tell you that someone is trying to harm them." ā
Wang Junyi's expression was slightly depressed, and he said softly: "Class guide, they have already left." ā
"What?" the class guide looked stunned and covered his face with his hands, "I wanted to inform them a long time ago, but... I was killed..."
The class guide's words shocked Wang Jun's body, and he couldn't help but say loudly: "Class guide, you were killed?"