Chapter 11 [The late middle and second stage]
The high school that Kono attended was called Experimental No. 9 Middle School, which is considered a bad school.
When he got the school uniform from those gangster students, and Ye Yichen's face looked like he looked seventeen or eighteen years old, he went to school smoothly.
His pretty appearance is generally attractive, but when he is blindly looking, he will not feel very handsome. In addition, when he was practicing "Nine-Turn Golden Body Immortal Sword Body" in the instant world of the annual rings, Ye Yichen's long black hair had long been burned out, and then he traveled through various worlds, constantly cutting through the crystal walls, causing his soul to dissipate. He could not control his hair growth as he pleased. After Ye Yichen came to this small thousand world, his hair was so messy.
Fortunately, when Xiaoling and others picked him up, they not only bought a set of sportswear, but also trimmed some hair for him. Now Ye Yichen's hair is neither long nor short, and it is very ordinary.
In addition, Ye Yichen's momentum has always been restrained in order to keep a low profile, so along the way, Ye Yichen seemed no different from other high school students and did not attract much attention.
"Xiao Nai, where is your haunted teaching building?" Ye Yichen asked Xiao Nai who was walking beside him while walking on the campus.
After hearing this, Kono stretched out his hand and pointed at a remote corner on the campus: "Here, that's where."
Ye Yichen looked in the direction she pointed and immediately saw an old building that seemed to be abandoned for a long time. The whole building was made of red bricks. The red bricks seemed to have experienced decades of wind and rain, and looked broken and old, and were also covered with moss and vines.
Around this old teaching building is filled with mud and sand. Weeds are overgrown and unstoppable.
Such an old teaching building is particularly conspicuous in the new teaching building covered with white tiles in the entire Experiment No. 9.
Ye Yichen looked at the old building and asked curiously: "This building looks like a dangerous building, right? Why haven't it been demolished yet?"
"I don't know either." Xiaonai scratched his head when he heard this, "I was there when I was in the first year of junior high school, but after so many years, I have been in the second year of high school, it has not been demolished yet. I guess only the principal and others know the specific reason."
"That's it." After hearing her words, Ye Yichen looked thoughtful, "I'll go and see, you go to class."
After saying that, he walked towards the old building.
"Be careful." Xiaonai looked at his departure back, shouted loudly, and then headed towards the class he was in.
In fact, she had the idea of going with Ye Yichen, but she was still a little scared in her heart. In addition, she was about to go to morning reading, so she was confused until Ye Yichen left, and finally gave up and chose to go back to class to go to morning reading.
Not to mention Xiao Nai went back to class to study in the morning.
Ye Yichen walked towards the old building, and his steps gradually accelerated. Along the way, he was full of academic masters who were striving to memorize English words, but he passed by directly.
Soon, Ye Yichen walked to the mud and sand area where the old building was located.
The overall atmosphere here is incompatible with other places in the school. The dilapidated teaching buildings are filled with untreated weeds. A big tree with at least a decades-old history is lush with branches and leaves. It covers most of the sky in this area.
If there is plenty of sunshine in this kind of place, it will naturally look very small and fresh, but if there is no sunshine, it will look a bit glowing.
The location of G City happens to be a subtropical humid and mild climate. In early spring like February, it is rainy all year round.
Although there was no rain or rain today, there was no sunshine. This old building suddenly seemed particularly gloomy, especially after the recent news that some students were terrified here, the top students who got up early to memorize words were far away from here and dared not get close.
When Ye Yichen walked in alone, it really attracted many people's surprise eyes, but that's all.
This old building has four floors in total, and the wooden doors and windows have become dilapidated, so Ye Yichen easily pushed it open.
Since I don’t know which classroom Xiaonai’s classmate saw the “ghost”, Ye Yichen could only check it out one by one.
Ye Yichen did not believe in things like "ghost", or in other words, as long as he was a cultivator, he would not believe it.
The so-called ghosts are extremely harsh. Even if they are formed, they are just the obsessions left by people. These obsessions are still the same as those who have left them. The scary means are nothing more than terrifying illusions that influence people's spirit.
This method can only deal with those with weak will. If a person with strong will, it will not affect his spirit.
The reason why Ye Yichen came to check out this old building was to see the so-called twisted space.
I heard the chatting of the two high school students on the bus, and the evidence from Xiaonai. Although it may be a lie that spreads rumors, Ye Yichen is now in this small world and has not changed to practice for the time being. It may not be necessary to see these strange phenomena. Even if there is no gain, it is a lie woven by students, Ye Yichen will not lose a piece of meat.
If you gain something, you will make a profit, and if you don’t gain something, you won’t lose.
Ye Yichen naturally chose to come and see it.
The classroom on the first floor was quickly inspected by Ye Yichen. After discovering nothing, Ye Yichen went up to the second floor.
Ye Yichen had just moved from the first floor to the second floor, and before he could finish the stairs, he suddenly heard a sneer: "Hmph, I didn't expect that there would be anyone else who knew about it. It seems that this world is indeed more than me, a person with special abilities."
The moment Ye Yichen heard this sound, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the source of the sound - the stairs on the second and third floors.
I saw a 14 or 15-year-old boy in the middle of the stairs on the second floor, with long black hair with temples exceeding his earlobes. He was wearing jeans and draped his school uniform behind him like a cloak. He leaned against the wall between the stairs on the second floor, put his hands in his jeans, closed his eyes and sneered: "Are you a fateful encounter?"
Ye Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the boy carefully. Because his soul was dissipated, if he did not release the "thunder" element at close range like the two strong men in black suits and sunglasses, he really couldn't feel the special abilities in the other party's body. Therefore, when he heard the boy's words, he looked at the boy carefully, and he wanted to say something.
But suddenly, a voice snatched in front of him-
"Who are you? Who am I?" A cold voice came from the third floor, and then another 14 or 15-year-old boy slowly walked down from the third floor.
The boy looked similar to the boy who was against the wall on the stairwell from the second to third floors. His school uniform was draped over his shoulders, his hands were not put into his sleeves, but were wrapped around his chest, and there was also a rolled book, which seemed to be used as a weapon.
The boy also closed his eyes and looked cold like a peerless master. While slowly going downstairs, he said, "I have forgotten my name. Since many years ago, there is only this sword in my arms. I hold it no matter whether I eat or sleep. Do you want to taste the sword in my hand?"
"Hehe, hehe, hehehe...haha--" The boy against the wall stood up and began to laugh. At the same time, he opened his eyes and looked at another boy walking down the third floor.
But Yu Guangzhong also caught a glimpse of Ye Yichen who was looking at them with a dead fish eye and expressionlessly. He suddenly laughed and stopped abruptly, changing to a look of embarrassment, ashamed, and ashamed.
"What? Are you scared before I even set my sword?" The young man who didn't see Ye Yichen continued in a cold voice.
The boy who saw Ye Yichen whispered awkwardly: "Someone."
"Someone? What's wrong? Where is there no one in the world?" The young man who didn't see Ye Yichen continued to say coldly.
The boy who saw Ye Yichen was ashamed of this shameful sentence, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. In order not to "disgrace", he said loudly in anger: "There are outsiders watching!"
The young man who didn't see Ye Yichen heard this and immediately opened his eyes. After seeing where his companions looked, he followed him and finally saw Ye Yichen who looked at them with expressionless eyes.
Suddenly, the shame was overwhelming.
The two of them looked at Ye Yichen with a dry smile, not knowing where to put their hands.
"We are rehearsing a drama." The young man with broken hair explained with a dry smile.
"You are from the second grade of junior high school, aren't you?" Ye Yichen stretched out his hand to the two of them and said with a smile: "You continue to rehearse your 'drama'. I'm busy with mine, just pretend I don't exist."
The two teenagers did not have the shame to continue acting in the "drama". They smiled awkwardly, and one of them said, "Forget it, I'm going to go to morning reading."
After saying that, the two of them quickly went downstairs, preparing to stay away from Ye Yichen, the person who saw their dark history.
Originally, Ye Yichen didn't care about these two people, but just as one of the boys walked past him, he suddenly felt a strange fluctuation!
Ye Yichen raised his eyebrows suddenly and reached out to grab the boy who walked past him - the boy with broken hair.
"Huh?" The young man who was caught turned back at Ye Yichen in confusion.
His little friend, the young man who rolled up his books as a weapon, also stopped and looked at the two of them in confusion.
Ye Yichen frowned, looked at the young man with broken hair who was caught, and asked, "What's your name? What class is from?"
The boy looked puzzled, but Ye Yichen looked seventeen or eighteen years old, like a senior high school student. Generally, a boy with excessive self-awareness, who was a little cowardly, so he heard him reply: "My name is Dai Xiaojun, from Class 2, Grade 3."
"It's okay." Ye Yichen let go of the hand of the young man named Dai Xiaojun and said lightly.
Dai Xiaojun still looked puzzled, but Ye Yichen let go of his hand, and he and his friends immediately left here quickly.
Ye Yichen kept looking at their departure figures on the second floor, his eyes thoughtful. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. Read.)
Chapter completed!