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Chapter 83 Can't go out at night

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    Walking to the classroom, class is about to start now, and unexpectedly found that his little deskmate was not there, Shen Tu walked to his seat and sat down, then patted the girl in front, "Where's Bai Duan?"

    The girl thought for a while, and seemed to be recalling Bai Duan's appearance. It seems that the presence of Bai Duan is really low!  "Bai Duan, it seems that he just went out."

    "Did you say where to go?"

    "No."

    Shen Tu was puzzled. After half of the class like this, Bai Duan entered the classroom directly from the back door. Seeing the teacher's indifferent attitude, Shen Tu finally understood the reason why this teacher's absence rate is so high, but unfortunately he is still a popular candidate for the course.  After all, sometimes what students like is a teacher who doesn't care about attendance.

    Seeing that Bai Duan's face was slightly pale, and even his lips were almost transparent white, Shen Tu couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you?"

    Bai Duan turned his eyes away, with tears in the corners of his eyes, but turned back in an instant, lying on the table without moving.

    Shen Tu said: "It's extremely helpless."

    So thinking about leaving my little deskmate alone, I started to distract myself in my daily practice.

    I don't know if it's a coincidence or on purpose, Shen Tu can always coincidentally see Si Ye passing by at various times, then stare at him tightly, and then continue to pass by.

    Shen Tu said: "It's extremely helpless."

    The phone vibrated and picked it up to see that the person who sent the message was Qin Lang. Since the last time he said that he wanted to pursue him, he had made a small appointment in three days, and a meeting in five days.  What is more is persistence.

    Shen Tu said about this: I am really helpless.

    ? So he gave a random reason to refuse, and kindly added a sentence at the end: The world is so big, why hang on a tree?

    The teacher's class is thought and morality, which seems to be a course that every college student must learn when they start. According to the school's official statement, it is to teach students the principles of life. After all, to be a moral and sentimental  People are more important, and learning knowledge is only second

    However, according to gossip, this university offers this course only to correct the students' three views, to think about benefiting the society, and to be happy with other things. Don't think about committing suicide by jumping off a building or taking poison, so that the school can reduce some  worry.

    Especially the incident of students jumping off a building some time ago has seriously damaged the image of the school, so more attention is paid to this course, and it is listed as an important threshold for examining students' graduation requirements.

    This can be regarded as the teacher and professor who taught this course felt what a great responsibility is, and for a moment he had the feeling of peeling off the clouds and mist to see the blue sky.

    So Shen Tu discovered that this usually easy-going teacher Chen seemed to have a particularly tough tone today, teaching with special dedication, watching the sleeping classmates would go down and knock on the table.

    There is quite a feeling of peeling off the clouds and mist to see the blue sky. Shen Tu is still extremely helpless about this.

    As soon as get out of class was over, the little girl in front screamed, abruptly terrified the little bit of drowsiness that Shen Tu had accumulated with great difficulty.

    Shen Tu looked at the little girl in front of her with a very bad expression. She didn't remember her name. She had twin ponytails and a princess dress. She only had her palms spread out, but it was red, which looked like blood.

    ?This little girl is really fragile, she raised her hand and began to wipe her tears, the students next to her were strangely watching from the sidelines, Shen Tu wondered: Are all college students so indifferent?

    So with the idea of ??following the crowd, Shen Tu resolutely lay down on the table and fell asleep again.

    The matter passed like this, and afterwards Shen Tu also learned the whole story from Bai Duan's little deskmate, and he could only sigh: blue face is a disaster.

    The university is a small society, so it is inevitable to form cliques, and the most brutal of them is nothing but Professor Si Yesi's fan club.

    It also took a vulgar title, Night Guardian Club.  If this sentence is not well punctuated and it turns into a night party for guards, it would be really embarrassing enough.

    Obviously a professor with such a bad temper, Shen Tu really doesn't understand what these people think.  As for the little deskmate in front of him, he just offended someone, had some unpleasantness, and was intimidated.

    Every student who comes in has already investigated by himself or learned from others that they should not mess with things or people.

    That's not real blood, it's just tomato juice with a relatively high concentration. For this kind of prank between children, Shen Tu said: I can't empathize.

    As soon as school was over, the little girl left the classroom quickly, in such a hurry that she didn't even have time to collect her schoolbag and books, presumably because she was afraid that those people would come to make trouble again

    ???

    The campus at eight or nine in the evening is just a good time to go out for a walk, the temperature is 22 degrees, and the humidity is just right, because the residence is too close to the school, Shen Tu is surrounded by the west as if visiting his own back garden.  Yonago was pulled out, as the saying goes, this Simizi is really getting bolder, but Shentu is not angry, which is a miracle.

    "Simiko, where is the midnight campus ghost snack you mentioned? We have been shopping for half an hour." The so-called campus ghost snack is actually a kind of handmade ice cream, and the ice cream is sold by an octogenarian old lady.  Moreover, they always set up stalls at night, and the time is not always on time. I always walk around the campus, and sometimes I can meet them, which is a very lucky thing, and most of the time, there are no people at all.

    Therefore, being mysterious has also become one of the characteristics of A.

    In fact, as long as you have asked, you will know that this old lady is just inconvenient in her legs and feet, and she has a wife to take care of her at home, so she is different from other people.

    And the school is also waiting to see this matter, which can be regarded as a manifestation of human feelings.

    Simizi was also calm, "If you can see it every time, it's not called a ghost snack."

    It is also true, "Then let's go back, there is nothing to see in this big night."

    So the two prepared to go back, but as the saying goes, if you go out at night, it is easy to encounter supernatural events. There is an English corner in the school, and many people will go there to read English on weekdays. There is a mobile electronic bookcase, you can  Find most of the electronic materials at home and abroad.

    This electronic bookcase is all red. When the two of them passed by, they saw a red shadow flashing by in a trance. When they turned their heads, they saw nothing, so they thought it was just a mistake.

    Just as he took two steps, there was a whimpering sound behind him, which seemed to be the cry of a woman, or the sound of chewing something.  In this environment, it looks particularly terrifying.

    Shentu and Simiko: ""

    With a tacit understanding, he looked up at the sky, and then looked at each other, "You said it's okay for us to pretend that we didn't hear anything now?"

    Simizi sighed, "Maybe it won't work."

    "She is coming."

    A lingering sound sounded, like the sound of a silk bag being dragged on the ground, or the sound of a cold-blooded reptile crawling, and it was getting closer.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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