The autumn rain continued, and it was rainy for several days. The sudden drop in temperature makes you feel the chill of autumn.

The plane tree on the side of the road has been baptized by wind and rain, and it is already bare at this time. The fallen sycamore leaves were wet with rain on the ground, and from a distance, the ground was covered with a large reddish-brown patch.

The students jumped over the stagnant water on the road and walked to the cafeteria with umbrellas in twos and threes to have breakfast.

Zhou Luo was still struggling with the math problem in the morning, and he didn't eat breakfast. At this point, everyone went out to eat, and only she and Yasuki were left in the classroom.

Yasuki lay on the table, not moving.

Zhou Luo only thought that he was making up for sleep, glanced at it, and didn't make a sound to disturb.

Where she couldn't see, Yasuki's hand kept clutching her stomach, looking pained.

Lin Jingjing hurriedly came in, holding a box of medicine in her hand. She took Anmu's cup and took a cup of hot water in front of the water dispenser, and then called Anmu.

Yasaki's face was as pale as paper, and the hand holding the water cup trembled uncontrollably. In order to hold the water cup steadily, each finger was straining, and the knuckles were faintly white.

He swallowed the medicine, but his pale face was not relieved at all.

"You can't do this, why don't you go to the infirmary?" Lin Jingjing looked at his face and couldn't help but remind.

He nodded weakly, staggered to his feet, and was quiet for two seconds, before suddenly falling backwards.

"Anmu!" Lin Jingjing exclaimed.

When Zhou Luo heard the sound, he stood up abruptly and trotted in the direction of An Mu, and in a hurry, he knocked down a stack of books on Bai Luofan's table and scattered to the ground.

She can't care about books anymore.

"What's wrong with him?" She asked as she walked.

Lin Jingjing's face turned white with fright, and hurriedly went to help him, "I've had a stomach problem again, and I've been like this since morning." ”

It took a lot of effort for the two girls to help An Mu up, let alone drag him to the infirmary. was making a difficulty, and Xu Gan happened to pass by.

Xu Gan inquired about the situation, immediately picked up An Mu and prepared to go downstairs, and instructed Lin Jingjing to inform Song Yao to contact her parents, Zhou Luo stayed for a while, turned around and went back to clean up the mess just now.

She picked up the books on the floor and stacked them one by one on the table. I don't know which book fell out of a piece of paper and fell to the ground with its buckle back.

She glanced at it and reached for it, but the words on the turned over piece of paper shook her eyes.

As if under the immobilization spell, she crouched on the ground and stared at the piece of paper.

The four big words "transfer application" were clearly printed on it, in black and white, and every word stimulated her nerves.

She didn't know how long she didn't know how long she couldn't read.

When a classmate came back from dinner, she came back to her senses, pursed her lips, sandwiched the form into his book, and then tidied up his desk, as if nothing had happened.

About five minutes later, Bai Luofan brought her back a bag of breakfast, "Hurry up and eat, it will be cold later." ”

Zhou Luo pinched his palm to calm himself down, "I'll eat later." ”

He groaned, bowed his head and began to write.

Zhou Luo held the pen, her eyelashes trembled and trembled, she bit her lip stubbornly, and didn't ask anything after all.

*

The first period is a history class, and the teacher asks everyone to do a set of multiple-choice questions first.

She was a little absent-minded, and in just ten minutes she was distracted twice, and the mechanical pencil was pressed against the paper, breaking one after another.

She was restless and chaotic, always feeling empty in her heart, accompanied by bursts of fear that she couldn't tell where it came from. She took several deep breaths, but there was no relief.

In the middle of class, Song Yao walked in through the back door and muttered a few words to the history teacher, only to see the history teacher nod, and Song Yao walked in her direction.

Song Yao couldn't see any superfluous expression on her face, she couldn't guess what was going on, and her heart was even more flustered.

Song Yao took her to the office and stuffed her with a fake note.

"Teacher, why are you giving me a fake note?" She couldn't help but ask.

Song Yao's eyes flashed, her fingers touched the frame of her glasses, and she smiled, but she didn't answer her question, "Your mother said that she would pick you up later, so you can wait for her at the door in ten minutes." ”

"But why ......?"

"It's okay, you can go back to class first, don't forget to go to the door later." Song Yao interrupted her.

She hesitated and walked slowly out of the office. She repeatedly checked the reason for her leave on the slip, and there were only four short words "go home for business", she couldn't see anything, but the uneasiness in her heart became more and more intense.

Changhe would not casually let students delay class when they were so busy in the third year of high school, there must be some irresistible reason. Song Yao was hesitant and didn't tell her the reason......

She panicked.

What the hell is going on?

She waited less than ten minutes, then simply packed her things and went to the door.

The rain stopped for a while in the morning, and then it drizzled again.

She carried a small umbrella, ran quickly to the guardhouse, and handed the fake note to the security guard on duty. The uncle was chatting with another young man, took the fake note, glanced at it quickly, and asked her to go to the table to write a record by herself.

The young man seemed to be very interested in investment and financial management, and he pulled the uncle to talk like a river, and the uncle listened with relish. When talking about stocks, the uncle asked the young people for some experience. The young man suddenly looked sad.

"Oh brother, don't mention it, I've lost a lot of money because of stocks recently. A while ago, the Zhou Group developed well, I thought there should be a lot of money, but I didn't expect the company to go bankrupt overnight, and the founder jumped off the building directly last night. ”

The uncle still wanted to comfort the young man a few words, but he didn't notice that the little girl who filled in the record behind her turned pale when she heard this, and she stood up from the chair with a "poof", and her voice was frightened: "What did you say? ”

The uncle and the young man didn't know why, and looked at her together. She rushed over with an arrow, grabbed the young man's clothes, and screamed almost frantically: "What did you just say? ”

The girl's pupils suddenly constricted, and the hand holding the clothes trembled uncontrollably.

A chill rose from the soles of his feet and spread to his limbs. There was a buzzing in her ears, and the young man said something, and she seemed to hear it, but she didn't seem to hear it.

The door to the guardhouse was not tightly closed, and the wind came in through the cracks, and she shuddered. The tinnitus is getting worse and worse, and a hint of fishy sweetness wells up the throat. She let go of the young man with a shudder, and her arms hung limply.

The field of vision suddenly darkened, and suddenly nothing could be seen clearly.

With a sudden loss of direction, she stumbled a few steps and fell headlong. In a blur, her nasal cavity was hot, and a warm and fishy sweet liquid gushed out, she frowned, and lost consciousness in the next second.

At this moment, the wind was blowing, and the rain was blown by the strong wind.

The small guardhouse was engulfed by the sudden intensification of the wind and rain, and it was already a mess inside.

(End of chapter)