The incandescent lights shining brightly overhead, and the subtle sound of electric fans echoing through the classroom, all of this was all very familiar.

Zhou Zhen suddenly came to his senses, he blinked his eyes, only then did he adapt to the light around him, slowly raised his head, and suddenly found himself sitting in his seat, surrounded by classmates or gathering in twos and threes to whisper and laugh, or doing their own things alone.

On the seat on the side, Daniel Zhang sat there alone as always, hunched over his chest, his head buried in his chest, writing and marking on paper, as if he was reviewing his homework, sensing Zhou Zhen's gaze, his whole person curled up even more, and seemed to be eager to find a cave to burrow in and hide.

And on the desk in front of Zhou Zhen, there are stacks of love letters with pink gradients and big red hearts printed on them!

The moment Zhou Zhen noticed these love letters, his pupils contracted suddenly, and he immediately looked at the desk, a figure wearing a mint green chiffon dress was standing beside him, Ji Xuexun's long and smooth hair flowed down like water, and a few strands of loose hair stuck to her cheeks, making her already delicate face a little more casual style.

At this moment, Ji Xuexun was holding a love letter in his hand that was exactly the same as that on the desk, and he was blushing slightly, peeking at Zhou Zhen shyly.

Around her, there was a group of exquisitely dressed girls, although these girls looked overshadowed in front of Ji Xuexun, they basically had a little appearance, they were little beauties, and now they were the same as Ji Xuexun, looking at Zhou Zhen with strange eyes.

Liang Xiaodie, who stopped Zhou Zhen from leaving the classroom last time, was also among them.

Looking at this scene, Zhou Zhen's face suddenly changed, and he immediately thought of the corpse guard in the game......

Really!

The next moment, Ji Xuexun bit her bright red lip, as if she had finally mustered up her courage, still lowered her head, raised her hands, and delivered the love letter with the scent of creamy strawberries to him.

Zhou Zhen's scalp is numb, and his mental problems during this period of time are because he received a love letter from the other party last time!

In this situation, love letters must not be accepted!

However, if you don't receive love letters......

According to the information revealed by the "Ash Doctor" before, once Ji Xuexun's confession is rejected, it will become her breakfast!

This love letter can't be accepted!

But you can't leave it uncharged!

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhen immediately turned his head to look at Daniel Zhang next to him.

Daniel Zhang Hao also seemed to be aware of his situation, and the figure that was originally a little slumped in the seat moved slightly, turned his head a little, and looked at Zhou Zhen.

Zhou Zhen's heart was full of expectations, the first two times he faced Ji Xuexun, he was able to recover in the end, all because of Daniel Zhang Hao's help, this time ......

Just thinking about it, a girl next to Ji Xuexun wearing a black printed T-shirt on a white background and a red and white plaid pleated skirt suddenly walked over and directly blocked between Zhou Zhen and Daniel Zhang.

The girl wore long black hair cut by the princess, wore white stockings, and small black shiny round-toed leather shoes, and she stood there with her hands on her chest, covering Daniel Zhang tightly.

Zhou Zhen frowned, and immediately realized that the situation this time was completely different from the previous two times!

Next, even if Daniel Zhang wants to help him, I'm afraid he will be stopped by these henchmen of Ji Xuexun!

He suddenly understood why there were no side effects from using any "digital domain" casually in the recent period......

Because Ji Xuexun has been guarding his desk, other personalities dare not approach!

At this time, Ji Xuexun slowly raised her head, and on her beautiful face, the shy flush began to fade little by little, replaced by more and more irrepressible excitement and sickness.

Zhou Zhen suddenly came back to his senses, his sight couldn't leave Ji Xuexun!

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhen immediately looked at Ji Xuexun with his eyes like a torch, his eyes did not blink, the shyness on Ji Xuexun's face that had just faded struck, and hit again, her cheeks were red, and her pink and white skin was like a peach and plum blooming in spring, fresh and gorgeous, beautiful and thrilling, and her smooth hair fell like a feather, Ji Xuexun lowered her head again, as if she did not dare to look at Zhou Zhen.

Zhou Zhen took a deep breath, it was time for class to end, as long as it dragged on until class, he would have a chance to turn the tables!

However, the last time he received a love letter, he also chose to delay time, but the situation at that time was very strange, he obviously delayed for a long, long time, but the class bell just didn't ring!

And after he accepted Ji Xuexun's love letter, the class bell rang belatedly......

It's as if the school girl love letter incident replaced the original class time!

After he makes a choice, the end of class will not end!

Not surprisingly, the current situation is the same.

As long as Zhou Zhen doesn't make a decision, the bell for class will never ring!

He thought about it quickly in his heart, and quickly remembered the memory when he used Ji Xuexun to deal with Chu Jingyan......

In a flash of thought, Zhou Zhen suddenly got up and walked towards Ji Xuexun tentatively.

The distance between the two was originally very close, but at this moment, Zhou Zhen only took a step, and the corners of the clothes of the two sides had already touched together, Ji Xuexun seemed to be too shy, and immediately took a step back.

Zhou Zhen must have taken the second step tentatively, Ji Xuexun maintained a shy appearance, holding a love letter in one small hand, rubbing the skirt of the chiffon dress with the other, and immediately took a step back.

So, every time Zhou Zhen took a step forward, Ji Xuexun would take a step back.

It didn't take long for Ji Xuexun to retreat to the podium, and her slender body leaned directly on the blackboard.

Zhou Zhen stretched out an arm, held down the blackboard, and used his body as a cage to trap her between the blackboard and himself, completing a wall knock that was exactly the same as in his memory, preventing Ji Xuexun from continuing to escape.

He didn't say anything, Ji Xuexun lowered his long eyelashes, his originally snow-white cheeks and neck were already full of shame at the moment, and he lowered his head deeply, like a waterfall with long hair falling down, covering his face, not daring to look at Zhou Zhen at all.

Looking at Ji Xuexun, who was so shy and at a loss in front of him, Zhou Zhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then maintained this posture motionless, staring at each other tightly.

In that memory, his next operation was to ask Luo Yuchen to lure Chu Jingyan over, and then when Chu Jingyan was taking pictures, he confessed to the school flower in turn......

But now, it is impossible for Chu Jingyan to come over and secretly photograph him again!

And if you confess directly to Ji Xuexun, without Chu Jingyan as a buffer, the risk is too high!

Therefore, he didn't confess to Ji Xuexun now, but just learned to remember the expression, staring at Ji Xuexun affectionately and intoxicated.

None of the students in the classroom seemed to notice their anomaly, the sound of laughter, fighting, walking, flipping books...... In the classroom, only Ji Xuexun's followers turned their heads and looked at this scene quietly.

Time passes slowly.

Suddenly......

Jingle bells!

When the class bell rang, all the students returned to their seats in an instant.

Zhou Zhen appeared in his seat, Ji Xuexun also returned to her seat, and her attendants, Liang Xiaodie and other girls, also returned to their respective desks.

With the sound of footsteps, the math teacher, wearing a yellow-and-white shirt and gray suit trousers, walked into the classroom with a lesson plan, and after coming to the podium, he looked around the class and announced briefly: "Class!" ”

Immediately afterwards, the math teacher picked up a piece of chalk, went to the blackboard, and wrote down a long list of extremely complex formulas while explaining the knowledge points of the lesson.

The loud sound of lectures echoed in the classroom, and the surrounding students took out their pens and paper and began to take notes.

Zhou Zhen came back to his senses and guessed correctly!

The love letter of the school flower is an event; The class bell is also an event.

The situation just now is essentially that the school girl put the love letter in front of the class bell.

So there will be no class until he accepts the love letter, or rejects it!

However, as soon as there is one more event, the breaking of the love letter, the class time will return to normal!

He just knocked Ji Xuexun on the wall, just to break the incident that Ji Xuexun sent him a love letter!

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhen glanced at the large stack of love letters on the desk.

The gradient pink layers almost covered the books and stationery on his desk, and the sweet aroma of strawberries lingered throughout the seat, constantly filling his heart.

Zhou Zhen didn't hesitate for a moment, immediately pushed these love letters aside, and then picked up one of the stacks of textbooks.

This is a book of "Plane Analytic Geometry", and his memory of buying a house last time was seen in this textbook.

But it's not sure if it's his own memories or if they've been transplanted to him by "Doctor Ash".

Zhou Zhen used this textbook to suppress those crooked stacked love letters, and then pulled out a copy of "High School Mathematics Problem Types" from the book, the last time he, Luo Yuchen, and Huang Xurong were in the classroom, and Huang Xurong's memory of wanting to sell the math books in the classroom was in this textbook.

Not surprisingly, there should be a lot of memories in this textbook, all related to this classroom!

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhen opened the textbook.

The pages of the book, printed with dense characters, appeared in his eyes.

These characters seem to be made up of countless smaller characters, and they are constantly rotating and wriggling, even if Zhou Zhen has good eyesight, he still sees a blur, as if there is a thick layer of fog between him and the characters, and he can only see the general outline, but he can't see anything clearly.

Zhou Zhen concentrated, always keeping an eye on these characters.

Soon, his "digital energy" was rapidly consumed, and the content on the pages of the book went from blurry to clear, with an overwhelming number of numbers, symbols, graphics, and formulas...... Appeared in his field of vision.

These numbers, symbols, figures, formulas...... Like smoke and clouds, the turmoil floats, outlining a familiar scene......

Familiar campus, academic buildings.

The corridor was dim, and the scent of crape myrtle wafted silently.

In the sound of unhurried footsteps, Zhou Zhen saw that he had pushed open the door of a classroom very carefully, and then walked in quickly.

The curtains of the classroom were sturdy, and the podium and most of the seats were empty, except for a petite girl who sat alone in the middle of the last row.

This girl has a melon seed face, slender eyes, a few faint freckles on her cheeks, combs one-sided braids, wears a rainbow stripe knitted short-sleeved round-neck top, a blue denim A-line skirt, and a string of bohemian-style bracelets on her wrists, it is Liang Xiaodie!

She was holding a utility knife in her hand at the moment, and she was engraving words intently.

As the tip of the utility knife slashed across the skin of her left hand, blood slid down her arm, soaking the denim skirt and then dripping to the ground along the hem of the denim skirt.

During the whole process, Liang Xiaodie did not show any painful expression, as if it was scratched, not her own arm, and her eyebrows were even full of happiness.

The tip of the knife was still in the flesh, and sensing that someone was coming in, Liang Xiaodie raised her head, and when she saw Zhou Zhen, she immediately showed a grotesque and distorted smile.

The next moment......

Poof!

The utility knife in Liang Xiaodie's hand pierced her thigh without hesitation, and suddenly, the blood on her thigh flowed like an infusion, and in a blink of an eye, the chair was stained red, and blood flowed all over the ground along the chair leg.

Zhou Zhen saw that standing at the door of the classroom, his movements suddenly stiffened, his thighs instantly lost his strength, and he stumbled directly, almost falling on the spot.

He looked down and found that there was an extra bloody hole on his thigh without warning, and in the wound, blood was gushing, and in the blink of an eye, it wet his pants and splashed a large puddle of blood on the ground.

Liang Xiaodie looked at this scene, the smile on her face suddenly became happier and more grotesque, and her voice was stiff and slow: "Anyone...... See...... My Secret...... All...... Want...... Die! ”

As she spoke, she directly raised the utility knife and approached her neck, as if she was going to cut her throat in the next moment.

Zhou Zhen felt very clearly that there was no impatient and panicked look in his heart, there was only a dark and deep calm in his light brown eyes, and he immediately took out a small and delicate mobile phone with a gorgeous appearance.

This is Chu Jingyan's mobile phone!

At this moment, the mobile phone is lit up, and there is a photo of Liang Xiaodie on it.

In the photo, Liang Xiaodie is wearing a sundress with small purple flowers on a beige background, her shoulders and arms are exposed, she is very thin, her collarbones are particularly delicate, her hair is not combed, only roughly tucked together, with a shark clip on the back of her head, a few strands of hair scattered on the cheeks, full of messy charm.

She sat very casually on the floor, one leg crossed, one leg stretched forward, a utility knife in her hand, and she was cutting very carefully on the coiled leg.

Blood was dripping and piling up on the floor, its color unusually bright, faintly reflected in the upturned corners of her mouth.

Judging from her bare limbs, her arms and legs have neat and neat cutting marks on both arms, just like the annual rings of a tree after it has been cut off, and they tell Liang Xiaodie's daily self-harm with scars of different shades.

Zhou Zhen turned his mobile phone, pointed the screen at Liang Xiaodie, and while standing up from the ground, he asked calmly: "Classmate Liang, you don't want your secret to be made public, right?" ”

Ask for a commuter pass!

(End of chapter)