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Chapter 59: The Mysterious Ninth Floor

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    Escaping all the way like this, Shen Tu finally sealed his heart again, went to the school canteen for breakfast, and went to the school cafeteria for lunch and dinner.

    Wake up very early in the morning, catch the early bus to school, take the last bus at night, sleep in class, flirt with the cute little white satin tablemate after class, and occasionally go to the food stall behind school with Qin Lang and the others.

    Si Ye is also fixed at three o'clock and one line, and is often invisible. It seems that the two of them have really returned to the state of strangers.

    On this day, Shen Tu was invited out for dinner by this life, so she left the apartment early in the morning.

    In this life, I usually don't date people, because I know that Shen Tu is as special as myself, so I feel a little more like a bosom friend.

    Shen Tu is also happy to hear the stories of this life. After all, he has such a talent, but he is naturally timid. He really can only sigh: Violence.

    It's just that he didn't come to the appointment in this life. Shen Tu called, but no one answered.

    After staying in place for a while, Shen Tu turned and left. A message came from the phone, which was a message from a stranger.

    ¡ª¡ªIf you want to live today, come to the ninth floor alone, and don't wait for the time.

    Shen Tu: "" What should I do if my first reaction is a scam text message?

    So Shen Tu directly tried to go back to the past.

    ¡ª¡ªDo not buy insurance, do not lack a bed partner, do not take postgraduate entrance examinations, do not relocate, do not buy a house, and do not accept fraud.

    After finishing it, Shen Tu went back to the classroom directly, and the afternoon class was about to start.

    Sure enough, Shen Tu glanced at his mobile phone, and it was still the same message he sent, and there was no reply for a long time.

    Can't help touching the soft hair of Bai Duan next to him, "Tell me, this society is too chaotic now, and there are scam text messages again and again."

    Bai Duan frowned, but did not move. Regarding Shen Tu's habit of smoothing his hair as soon as he sat down, Bai Duan said: There is nothing he can do.

    Just finished speaking, the phone turned on, but unfortunately the teacher came in, so Shen Tu didn't even look at it, and put the phone into the schoolbag directly.

    The cruelty of this art teacher is not of an ordinary level.

    I saw the female teacher who came in, in her forties, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, curled to the extreme to stick her afro head behind her ears, twisted to her exaggerated bucket waist.

    The whole thing is a unique thing in this world.

    His eyes scanned the circle below, and there were several gasps from below.

    "Next question."

    ?Began to ask questions before class, the students below flipped through the books, looking for information, Shen Tu just huddled himself into a ball as much as possible to reduce the sense of presence.

    However, Bai Duan's deskmate's sense of existence has exceeded the limit of human beings, and the negative value is positive, so Shen Tu happily won the lottery.

    "The student in the last row yes, the one with the long hair by the window."

    Shen Tu looked behind and found that he was alone, so he could only stand up slowly.

    Teacher, in fact, you don't have to explain it so clearly.

    "Student, let me ask if art is important to you?"

    Shen Tu was surprised: "Huh?"

    Didn't you always ask about the style and genre of art masters before, how come you are so kind and friendly when you ask yourself?

    The teacher's eyes turned cold, "Do you need the teacher to repeat the question again?"

    Shen Tu immediately shook his head, the last classmate who said he needed it was still standing at the back of the classroom today.  She doesn't want to touch this mold.

    So I searched for some thoughts and said, "I think art is very important, and art comes from life."

    There was silence in the classroom for about five seconds.

    "Is there no more?" The teacher asked, and Shentu's mind suddenly went blank, so he could only look at the female teacher aggrieved, "This is my truth." It's truer than Zhenjin.

    "I can't say a perfect answer, but I study animation design in order to bring the beauty I think to everyone's life."

    "So I think that art comes from life, and art is also an art of life."

    Hearing this, Shen Tu himself was about to be moved by himself.

    How sincere!

    So Shen Tu sat down amidst the strange smile of the female teacher, and saved her life.

    One class lasts forty-five minutes, and this teacher is used to having two classes at the same time, so when the get out of class is over, Shen Tu directly spreads his whole body on the table, unshakeable.

    Therefore, I did not see the screen of the mobile phone in the desk box constantly turning on and flashing informationsend.

    When I got up again to pick up the phone, the phone was dead.

    Shen Tu said: Go home.

    As soon as he walked out of the campus, Shen Tu was stopped by a little girl. This little girl had a round face and a cute face.

    "Hi sister, this is given to me by an adult, saying it's for you." The childish voice can easily arouse people's goodwill.

    Shen Tu took it subconsciously. It turned out to be a letter. Just as she was about to ask something, the little girl had already disappeared.

    The letter was made of ordinary paper, and the characters were neatly printed. It was just the content, but Shen Tu couldn't help frowning.

    ¡ª¡ªIf you want to save your life, come to the ninth floor quickly.

    It's just that there is an extra signature this time.

    ¡ª¡ªMeizi.

    This game seemed to be a bit interesting, so Shen Tu took a taxi and went directly to the ninth floor mentioned in the letter.

    The ninth floor is a well-known place in city a. It specializes in producing all kinds of fine wines, Jiutong wine, which is also reasonable. Moreover, its geographical location is also closely related to Jiutong. There are nine floors in total, each floor has nine compartments, located on the ninth floor of city a  Street, the boss is called Jiu Ye.

    The consumption on the ninth floor is very high, ordinary people will not come here at all, and they need to make an appointment in advance, otherwise even commercial predators will not be able to ignore the regulations to enter.

    It once became a place for rich people to show their status, and there is a saying: only decent people do business on the ninth floor.

    As soon as she got close, Shen Tu felt depressed.

    The front desk on the ninth floor is a beautiful girl of fifteen or sixteen years old.

    "Hello, what help do you need?"

    Shen Tu: "Look for someone."

    "Who are you looking for? Do you have an appointment?"

    Shen Tu: "Mei Zi."

    "Okay, you come with me."

    Shen Tu didn't expect that there was really a guest named Meizi on the ninth floor, and she didn't know which family it was, so she was so polite.

    The two went directly to the ninth floor. There were layers of corridors, with pictures of ladies hanging on them. The ceiling was made of colorful glass, and the feet were made of marble. Walking on it, there was a chill.

    When he reached a room, he stopped.

    "Miss Meizi has been waiting for a long time, please go in." After speaking, she left the place.

    Shen Tu held the letter in his hand, and for a while didn't know whether to advance or retreat. He was an ordinary human being, even weaker than ordinary human beings. If he really encountered some dangerous people, he would die.

    Shen Tu also cherishes his life, okay?

    It's just that if he was really arrested in this life, he must have been implicated by himself.

    After struggling for a long time, Shen Tu decided to go back first and come back at night.

    After all, if I go in now, if I'm really a monster, then I just beat the dog with meat buns, what's the use?

    It just seems that the people inside don't think so.

    "Since you're here, come in." A female voice sounded, and the door in front of you opened.

    Shen Tu could only suppress the anxiety in his heart and walked in.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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