Chapter 122: The Mysterious Man on a Rainy Night

Tong Muyu naturally saw this popular comment, whether he was making it up or talking nonsense, he could say this sentence, proving that he must know something.

Could it be the maid of Fang Zhuo's family? It's not impossible, now people can gossip.

Tong Muyu shook his head, forget it, it has nothing to do with me anyway, the past is the past, but the soul is not sure if the revenge is successful, or if it was sunburned to death.

Looking up at the window, the sky is clear, and the weather will definitely be sunburned. Damn Fang Zhuo, he really created evil, even if he went to the eighteenth layer of hell, he would have to pull two innocent people.

Tong Muyu stretched his waist and fell asleep on the table, and sure enough, he was the most comfortable to sleep in class~

After sleeping for a class, Muyu woke up, and when he looked up, hey, this is not the teacher!

This teacher taught them physics, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses in their thirties, looking gentle and elegant, but his face was not very good, and he looked mean and recruited villains, Tong Muyu didn't like this kind of person.

There was no problem with this teacher before, but now at first glance, I found that his eyebrows were depressed with a red light, and then I looked closely, Tong Muyu knew that it was indeed the ghost.

Okay, he can't control it, just love it, anyway, the creditor is not me. With the last one left, Tong Muyu couldn't find out who that person was, unless he wasn't here.

Is there still an enemy so far away? It's weird enough.

The physics teacher didn't look very good, his lips were white, faintly purple, dry and peeling, very bad, as if he was seriously ill.

Tong Muyu knew that he would not be able to die in a short time, and he would be sick and painful for the rest of his life, and he would not be able to die well.

The teacher told them to study on their own after half a class, sat down to drink water, did they cough twice, they always felt that their hearts were blocked with a lump of depression, which was difficult to relieve, as if they were blocked, and they couldn't wait to beat her smoothly.

Tong Muyu sighed, he was busy for most of the day, and he didn't get any merit, so it seems that he still has to do a lot of good deeds.

The "Super 101" competition started in June, and now it's only April, Tong Muyu sighed, why didn't she do it earlier, if she did it earlier, she would have a reason to take leave to skip the final exam.

The final exam, every student's nightmare, if there is a way not to take the exam, Tong Muyu is definitely the first to sign up.

It was rainy in summer, and there was a thunder explosion in the middle of the night, Tong Muyu woke up from his sleep, and sat up with frightened eyes, what's going on, this summer's thunder is so terrifying.

She touched the sweat covering her forehead, probably because the quilt was too thick, and the clothes on her back were all soaked.

She couldn't help but get up, put on her shoes and walked to the window, and opened the curtains, and the raindrops crackled and knocked on the window, making a deafening sound, and the whole world was the sound of rain.

Under the illumination of the street lamp, the whole world is white, looking up at the sky, it is washed clean and translucent, and there is not a single living thing.

Tong Muyu stretched his waist and just wanted to close the curtains, when he suddenly saw a black figure coming under the street lamp outside the door.

He staggered and seemed to be seriously injured, and the heavy raindrops made him even more untenable. He grabbed onto the lamppole and barely managed to stay in shape.

Tong Muyu saw a ball of blood under his feet, it should be injured, and her compassion moved, she quickly ran downstairs, found two umbrellas and ran out.

"Hey! How are you? ”

It was windy and rainy outside, and Tong Muyu was wearing a nightdress, and was immediately wet by the rain.