Qiu Jun's death was determined to have been caused by heart palsy.

Since it was evening and the school was in some kind of need to deal with the matter, it did not attract much attention, although many students who came back from outside the school that night saw it, but they were all asked by the school leaders not to talk about it.

So this incident did not cause as much discussion as the death of Hong Dachi before, at least not on the school forums or post bars of Guangdong University.

It was only after that night that the school issued a notice; Classes were suspended for a week and all students were not allowed to go out.

……

It's evening again, dormitory 404!

"It's boring!" Wang Chenxi covered his laptop and sat on the chair looking at the ceiling a little blankly.

Li Hua on the side seemed to empathize when he heard this, and sat on the e-sports chair like Wang Chenxi and said while spinning boringly: "It's only the third day that classes have been suspended, and there are still four days left, how can I live, and I can't go out, I can only stay in the dormitory and play games, I have to vomit in the past two days." ”

"Oh, you're just too impetuous, wouldn't it be nice to learn more from me and talk to others more about professional knowledge? games, dogs don't play, hum! Hearing this, Zhou Jin turned around and raised the mobile phone in his hand, as if he was studying, but the screen of the mobile phone showed that he was chatting with others.

As soon as Zhou Jin's words came out, it seemed to arouse public outrage, Wang Chenxi and Li Hua glanced at each other, and they were beaten directly.

"Who doesn't know that you're hooking up with the school committee member of the next class? Pick up a girl, pick a girl, and study. ”

"You have the lowest grade point in the entire dormitory, where did you get the face to say such a thing."

"Wrong, wrong, don't dare, two masters, stop fighting!" Zhou Jin hurriedly begged for mercy.

"It's okay if you don't fight, wait for dinner and help the three of us!" Chen Yinjun, who was sitting on the bed, was not too lively, and said with a smile.

"Why, I brought it last night," Zhou Jin was about to refute, but a pair of unkind eyes from the three people in the dormitory hurriedly said: "Bring, bring, I like to bring food to my dear roommate!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Li Hua and Wang Chenxi let go of Zhou Jin and returned to their positions, but they still looked like Ge You was lying down, while Zhou Jin stood up and tidied up his messed clothes.

"Business as usual?" Zhou Jin asked.

Seeing the three of them nodding, Zhou Jin made an OK gesture before Shi Shiran walked out of the dormitory, just looking at his appearance, it seemed that even if Chen Yinjun and the three of them didn't let him bring dinner, he would have to go out to eat.

Chen Yinjun also stayed in the dormitory because of the school's notice in the past three days and did not return to Yijing Huayuan, but with his proficiency in the control of the three-fingered ghost hand, now he doesn't have to worry about the abrupt backlash when he first controlled the three-fingered ghost hand.

Similarly, in the past three days, Chen Yinjun also went up to the seventh floor from time to time to find Jiang Shengpei, but Jiang Shengpei seemed to be playing hide and seek with Chen Yinjun, Chen Yinjun returned every time, even if he asked the person in the dormitory next door, he didn't know if Jiang Shengpei had ever come back, Chen Yinjun used the field to enter the dormitory twice, but there was no gain.

"This Jiang Shengpei, since that afternoon, the whole person seems to have disappeared, and he doesn't answer the phone, where did the person go?" Chen Yinjun unconsciously fell into deep thought.

"Could it be that he is really a stranger? Ran out to deal with paranormal events? It's not that Chen Yinjun didn't think about letting Zhou Wenlong investigate Jiang Shengpei, but if Jiang Shengpei was really a strange person, it was very likely that Zhou Wenlong would be killed if he rashly investigated, so he suppressed this idea, Chen Yinjun still wanted to contact Jiang Shengpei first.

And Jiang Shengpei, who was remembered by Chen Yinjun, was at the school cafeteria table at the moment, silently lowering his head and picking up the food, and the students around him all covered their noses and walked over quickly when they passed by him, muttering something like "it stinks" in their mouths.

Looking at Jiang Shengpei again, at this moment, his hair is already black and white, the wrinkles on his face are fine and dense, and the wisps are like forming a net, a pair of godless eyes are deeply sunken, and the dark circles under his eyes are very serious, as if he has not slept peacefully for several days and nights, and his skin looks unusually rough.

This doesn't look like a young man in his twenties who has just entered the campus for a year, but rather a middle-aged man in his fifties.

It's just that in Jiang Shengpei's eyes, he didn't realize the change in his image, but he was still a little curious about how the people around him looked very disgusted when they passed by him.

He raised his arm and sniffed it, but there was no smell on his body.

"These people are sick, aren't they? One by one, it's the same as nerves! Jiang Shengpei was a little unhappy in his heart, at this moment, his heart had swelled to the extreme because of that magical notebook, thinking that he was like a person of destiny like the protagonist of the online article, and these people dared to show him such a disgusted look.

"Sooner or later, I'll write you in my notebook, huh!" Jiang Shengpei said viciously, the spoon in his hand poked at the rice on the plate as if he was angry.

After eating, putting on his backpack, Jiang Shengpei took the plate and prepared to put it in the plastic box for centralized recycling of tableware, and many classmates covered their noses wherever he walked along the way, and the disgust in his eyes was not concealed at all, and even whispered to his companions: "How many days has this uncle not taken a bath, how stink!" ”

The companions around him also praised the same: "Yes! ”

Even the aunt who was in charge of recycling the plates said to Jiang Shengpei: "Brother, this is the school cafeteria, why don't you take a shower and come over to eat, you see that those students are uncomfortable!" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Shengpei put the plate in his hand, and looked at the aunt who was obviously forty or fifty years old with a mask and said, "Auntie, I am still a student of this school!" Besides, I've already taken a shower and I don't smell there! ”

And the aunt with the mask laughed when she heard this, pulled over an uncle who was also wearing a mask and said, "Eh, Lao Li, you said that this brother looks older than you, and he also said that he is a student of this school, you say it's not funny." Then he laughed again.

Although the uncle who was pulled was wearing a mask, his squinted eyes still showed that he was holding back a smile, and then the uncle said: "This big brother, don't be kidding, you look older than me, how can you still be a student of this school, hurry up and go back to take a bath, you haven't taken a bath for a long time." As he spoke, he took the plate from Jiang Shengpei's hand and put it in the plastic box.

Jiang Shengpei, who was standing opposite the aunt, was immediately stunned by the uncle's words, but before he could think about it, he was angered by the aunt's laughter, he clenched his fists and silently glanced at the work card on the aunt's chest.

"Han Mei, right! Congratulations, it's not even seven days, but you've managed to make me angry! Listening to Han Mei, who still didn't know whether she was alive or dead, she continued to laugh, and with every step she took, Jiang Shengpei felt that he was being ridiculed a little more, and the anger in his heart was also a little stronger.

After walking out of the cafeteria, Jiang Shengpei silently took out the notebook he named Death from his backpack, opened it and quickly wrote the name of "Han Mei" on it, and then he stared at Han Mei's back and counted silently, sneering in his heart: "Hmph, you still want to live if you offend me, the son of destiny, dream of you!" ”

At this time, Jiang Shengpei no longer had any burden of writing his name in his notebook, after all, he was already a child of destiny!

One minute, two minutes, three minutes!

"It's time, die, Han Mei!" The corners of Jiang Shengpei's mouth have cracked, and he doesn't know why, he is already very much looking forward to such a death scene now.

It's just that when he looked up at Han Mei and wanted to witness her painful expression, Jiang Shengpei was dumbfounded!

The aunt of Han Mei's cafeteria, whose name had been written by him, was still standing there talking to the uncle next door at the moment, and the phenomenon of clutching her chest and falling to the ground in pain did not happen at all.

"How so?" Jiang Shengpei's eyes widened, his eyes full of disbelief.

Jiang Shengpei opened the notebook, and the word "Han Mei" was indeed written on it, and there was no mistake in every word.

"What's going on, why didn't she die?" Jiang Shengpei shouted in his heart, and his face couldn't help showing a hideous expression, and the students passing by saw his appearance and the smell on his body, and they all hurriedly ran away.

"Lack of time or is it because I don't write in block letters?" Jiang Shengpei hurriedly took out the pen again, this time he wrote the word "Han Mei" very uprightly, and wrote it quite hard, and then he stared at Han Mei, the canteen aunt, again.

Another three minutes passed, and Jiang Shengpei was dumbfounded again.

The cafeteria aunt who was supposed to die not only did not die, but also picked up two boxes of plastic boxes that were already full of dinner plates and walked outside, and said by the side of Jiang Shengpei: "Brother, hurry up and take a shower, I feel a little rushed through the mask with your smell!" ”

Jiang Shengpei's eyes widened, and his eyes looked at the badge on her chest in disbelief, and two big words were prominently displayed on the square and bright badge: Han Mei!

"Why is this happening, why did I write her name and she didn't die?" Jiang Shengpei kept repeating this sentence in his mind, and his body moved towards his dormitory like a walking corpse.

At this time, Zhou Jin took a girl's hand and walked over.

Zhou Jin was still whispering to the girl next to him with his head down, but he didn't expect an uncle to come to him, and the smell on his body could be smelled from afar, so he quickly covered his nose and pulled the girl to hide on the other side.

As Jiang Shengpei approached, Zhou Jin looked at the uncle's face and felt a little familiar, and after Jiang Shengpei left, he took the girl's hand and continued to walk in the direction of the cafeteria, and after a while, he patted his head, with a look of relief on his face.

"I said, why does it look so similar, it feels like Jiang Shengpei is thirty years old, it can't be his father, right? But didn't you hear him say that his parents were dead? It's just a grandfather, I understand, it should be his grandfather, hehe, thinking about Jiang Shengpei and his grandfather is quite young! ”

Zhou Jin turned around and wanted to say hello to Jiang Shengpei's grandfather, in his opinion, his grandfather must have come to find his grandson when he entered the school, but when he turned around, Jiang Shengpei's grandfather was gone.

Zhou Jin shrugged his shoulders, disapproving, and then continued to take the girl's hand and walk in the direction of the cafeteria.

Hehe, it's important to pick up girls!!