MTL - I Wasn’t Born Lucky-Chapter 6

In the rest of the time after Xiao Li finished the paper, he began to observe the girl with the strangest behavior.

The girl has finished the paper, and she counts back and forth in neuroticism.

Xiao Li stared at her for a while, and suddenly there was an eraser coming to her from the girl's oblique front position, kneeling on her body, rolling down her knees to the ground, and shocked Xiao Li.

But the girl apparently got used to this treatment, she looked at the girl who was licking her rubber.

It was a girl who dyed her hair in gold. She opened her mouth to the girl, and this proficiency seemed to bully her like: "Oh, hand slipped, hey, hand me the rubber."

The girl bent over to rub the rubber. At this moment, another girl in her back seat took the opportunity to throw a pen at the back of her head and made a "squeaky" sound - the girl bitterly covered the back of her head. However, he did not do excessive retaliation, but he picked up the pen and handed it back to the person sitting behind her. Because of this movement, Xiao Li saw the nameplate on her chest: Tan Li.

Xiao Li screamed, took a pen from his pen, and smashed it to the girl who had previously bullied Tan Li. When the girl caught her head and looked at him angrily, Juvenile Young He raised his lips and said: "Sorry, hand slippery."

"Who are you special?!" The girl stared at the forehead of pain and screamed at Xiao Li.

Xiao Li: "I am Lei Feng."

Girl: "........."

Her anger was so beaten by Xiao Li, but she lost most of it. She looked at Tan Li ridiculously and looked at Xiao Li: "New, you help her, are you... like her?"

When she said the last three words, she did not hold back and ironically laughed, apparently thinking that this was impossible.

Xiao Lidao: "Lei Feng does not need a reason to help people. How did your teacher teach you? And, how is she?"

"She?" The girl looked at the girl's back in disgust. "One day and night, I said that we have one more person here. God does not let others close to her, a mad woman, afraid of being born mentally handicapped, I Advise you to stay away from her."

After the girl finished talking with Xiao Li, she might have thought of the disgusting part of Tan Li. She slammed her mouth and slept on the table.

One more person...

Xiao Li thought for a moment, tore a small piece of paper from the language file, wrote a line on it, "Hello, take the liberty to ask, what happened to you in this class?", then Xiao Li will note Got a group and throw it at the table.

Tan Li saw the paper group on the table apparently stayed. It was necessary to know that the paper group had been hit directly on her head. The girl slowly reached out and opened the paper ball and looked at the above. The pen slowly wrote a line of words, and then threw it back to Xiao Li as usual.

Xiao Li couldn't wait to open the note and found that the other party wrote: One more... Go away!

Xiao Li really wants to go, but the teacher refused to let him go - the black-haired boy continued to write in the crowd below: "How come one more?"

He threw the note back, and this time the girl returned quickly and clearly: Go away, stay away from me!

After that, no matter how hard Xiao Li tried, he could no longer evoke the half-point reaction of Tan Li.

When Xiao Li was still struggling, the teacher in front of the podium stood up and she came to the front row of seats: "Time is up, hand in volume!"

Xiao Li pinched his face and he handed the paper up nervously - he did not choose the paper provided by Xiao Huang Ben.

The teacher collected all the test papers and, after getting the podium, began to quickly correct them.

After five minutes, she looked up and took a test paper and began to read the results: "Ban Li, 61 points, Sun Zi, 76 points, Han Nan, 93 points..."

Xiao Li waited one by one, and after the heartbeat could not stop, he waited for himself in the last one.

"--Xiao Li, 91 points," the teacher reported the score with a sullen face. She looked up from the test paper and said with regret, "It's a pity."

She left an item on the podium, then put it up and raised her head to everyone: "Today's class is here."

Accompanied by this sentence, the lights of the entire classroom suddenly disappeared, like what switches were turned on, all the students and teachers disappeared without a trace, and returned to the darkness of reality.

Xiao Li slightly narrowed his eyes, took the things on the table, carried the bag, pulled the phone out, turned on the flashlight, and went to the podium - the so-called "reward" left by the teacher.

On the empty podium, there is a box of matches, ordinary, without any unusualities.

Xiao Li picked up the box of matches and pulled the box out. There were a few matches lying inside. The black-haired boy picked up one and held it at his fingertips. He thought about it for a while:

This is the so-called reward...

Is this box of matches a kind of ability that can evade ghost attacks when lit? Or is it like a little girl who sells matches, what can be imagined in a lit match? Or, it is a clue...

clue.

The word suddenly broke into Xiao Li's mind. If you need something that you can meet with a match, he, or they, actually ignores one thing.

Xiao Li put the match in his pocket and walked toward the dark classroom door. He just took a step, but suddenly stopped.

- Because at the door of the classroom, a white shadow stood brightly.

They are very close together, and they can see the five senses of the female ghost. It is vaguely blurred to see that the girls in the classroom are small and cute, but now they are surrounded by a cold atmosphere.

Xiao Li said: "Ban Li? Is this letter written by you?"

He said, taking out the letter of help from the pocket at the door of the class, open it to the other side, and said, "The word is a bit ugly, and you need to practice more next time."

Tanoli is a human being, and I think the small eyes are filled with big doubts.

Xiao Li continued to ask her: "How do you want me to save you?"

The female ghost just looked at him all the time and said nothing. Xiao Li blinked again and she disappeared in front of him.

Xiao Li shrugged and put the letter of help back into his pocket, ready to verify his guess.

However, on the road, when passing through the toilet, Xiao Li put a light footstep, and a slight sobbing echoed around the toilet, and there was a sacred cry for help.

Xiao Li stopped and turned and walked toward the female toilet that came from the voice.

The female toilet in the teaching building is not too old. The walls covered with yellow spots reveal a unique coldness in the toilet. Each closed compartment is fearful.

The cry of that sound came from the last compartment of this women's toilet, and the voice was thick and low, like a man.

It should be... Zheng Yi?

Xiao Li identified the owner of the voice, ready to go over and see what was going on. He approached the compartment step by step, only to hear the crying and the high and rapid rush, so Xiao Li stopped in the unknown. Just listen to the person inside to breathe more heavy.

Xiao Li:? ? ?

He is hesitant, Zheng Yi will not be inside... What to do? In this environment, can he also have a mood?

Just as Xiao Li was sluggish, Zheng Yi in the compartment was even more panicked.

He felt that he was too miserable. Not only did he come to this place inexplicably, but after seeing that he did not know why he became a ghost, and after killing Huang Nina, he and Qian Yiwei fled wildly from the second floor of the laboratory. Breaking the window and jumping out, he hasn't suffered this kind of hardship for half a lifetime - this is no problem. As a result, he has to go to the teaching building. He doesn't dare to be alone, he has no choice but to follow, but in Halfway through the ghosts, they dispersed and fled. Finally, Zheng Yi had to escape into the toilet and dare not go out.

He was afraid that he would face a ghost when he went out, and then died in the toilet.

This method of death is too bad, his mother will cry for it!

He stayed here for a long time. He has been imagining his death for a long time, and his stomach is very hungry and hungry. As a student, Zheng Yi has not experienced too many things. Now he just wants to cry.

But no matter how he suppressed it, the crying still passed out, as if he had provoked something...

Zheng Yi heard the turning point of the footsteps, getting closer and closer to the toilet where he was, and the footsteps were getting heavier and heavier.

啪嗒, 啪嗒, 啪嗒.

Zheng Yi only felt that his heart had to be trampled by this footstep. He couldn’t control his own voice, and the cry came out from the eyes of his nephew. He thought that maybe the ghost was outside the compartment. He is separated from the ghost by a door, and the ghost will break into the door immediately, and he will go to Huangquan.

Thinking about this, his breathing could not be contained and heavier.

His eyes stared at the door in front of him, screaming at the opening of the door, which would declare his death - and then the footsteps stopped.

This short gap is more reminiscent. He is thinking about why the ghost stopped. Is it because I want to torture me and make me live and scare?

Zheng Yi’s student stroked his heart, and the piece of fiercely jumped out of his mouth—then he saw the door slowly pushing a slit...

Zheng Yi closed his eyes tightly and shouted subconsciously: "Ah! Ah!!"

Then he heard a calm voice, and the silence of the voice brought some doubts: "What is your name?"

Aj teenager opened his eyes and caught a beautiful and familiar face, Xiao Li!

He relaxed at once, his face was sad and happy, and he was distorted. He said with a sigh of relief: "How... how is you..."

- Do you think you are a ghost? !

Xiao Li pushed the door open and looked at Zheng Yi from the top down: "I passed by here and heard your crying."

"Why don't you call me?" Zheng Yi gasped and gasped. After the great sadness, he now presents a state of collapse.

Xiao Li: "I am afraid to bother you."

Zheng Yi: "........."

He looked at the other pair of black scorpions and wanted to lick the words "Afraid to disturb me crying?", but he had no strength. Zheng Yi’s eyes shifted to the mineral water inserted on the edge of Xiao Li’s bag. I licked my dry lips: "Can you give me some drink?"

Xiao Li measured his own state. He didn’t exercise much at the moment, and he was not thirsty. So he took out the water bottle and handed it to Zheng Yi. He looked at Zheng Yi’s two mouthfuls. Then Zheng Yi wiped his mouth and stared at Xiao. Li's schoolbag asked: "Is there still to eat?"

"No," Xiao Li shrugged at him, opened the bag to him, and extracted the language documents, math books, and homework from the batch. "I only have smart boats and happy paddles here."

Zheng Yi: "........." 2k novel reading network