I heard a few classmates talking about Chen Yifen, but the only thing they knew was the "Sandu shit" that they talked about, and they didn't have much practical information. To say that they are very courageous,

The person who usually made a special appearance in the class actually discussed whether he should go up to see what was going on.

However, before they had time to implement their and others' plan, the teacher below suddenly ran up to supervise the work. The strongest ones who walked up to the top were naturally "zhao Lung", which meant they were scolded.

In this way, dozens of people worked hard for a class, and it took more than ten minutes to finally let two teachers accept the completion. Because it was the last class, school was over when the get out of class was over, and all the girls' classes were on the mountain. Mainly, the neighborhood is filled with a lot of red youthful atmosphere. These female classmates looked at us as if they were passing by a construction site to watch other people's construction.

Before leaving, the head teacher, Sister Lin, asked the physical education teacher A Niu to take a photo of our class. This was the first photo she took with our class after taking over our class. I don’t like taking photos, so the last time I took a photo

It was still when I was taking graduation photos in my third year of junior high school. This time I knew I couldn't hide, so I could only hide in the corners and try not to make myself appear too much.

After the club was disbanded, the three of them called me to go to dinner together. However, when I took out my phone, I found that my QQ was already full of messages, all of which were sent by senior Liao Lanlan. It turned out that everyone else in the club was here, so

The one who missed me hadn't arrived yet, and I hadn't replied to the message, so I kept sending messages to urge him. I rejected the suggestions of the three people next to me, and at the same time, I quickly tapped the screen of my phone to reply to Liao Lanlan's message.

Fortunately, we were not far from the club's activity room, so I took a rare chance to run and quickly rushed into the already crowded activity room. Everyone sitting inside saw someone outside suddenly pushing the door open, and they all

They cast their eyes over me, and I felt a little embarrassed by them.

I can lower my head. Senior sister Liao Lanlan, who was acting as the host, asked me to find a seat and sit down. She was obviously used to it. This club is like this. Everyone can come and leave when they want. It is not like other clubs.

There are too many rules, but they are not too high-level.

Being social-phobic, I naturally found a seat at the back, near the edge, so that I wouldn't be too conspicuous.

The reason why we were so nervous and kept in the meeting this time was because President Li went out for an internship, and the club was without a leader for a while. What’s even worse is that the school has already planned to ban our unscrupulous club. At this time, there must be an outstanding person.

Come out and take charge of the overall situation so that the society can continue to exist.

Excluding President Li, who has quit his internship, there are currently only seven people in the entire Supernatural Association, and people in the world call it "The King's Qiwuhai". In fact, even if I don't need to come, I basically know who will take over after President Li leaves.

.To say who among the seven of us is the most active in community affairs and who is most interested in supernatural events, it is none other than Senior Sister Liao Lanlan. So everyone did not even go through the process and directly asked Senior Sister Liao Lanlan to take over.

Go up.

After the matter was over, everyone chatted casually for a while and then went back to eat. Everyone in the activity room began to leave one after another.

I was still swaying in my position, wondering whether I should tell my senior sister and the others about this matter and ask for help, but when the words came to my lips, I choked and couldn't spit them out, and then I remembered that since last night, I am now

It was a horrible experience, but I couldn’t complain about it. My character is really ruined by this for the rest of my life.

I was still swaying in my position, wondering whether I should tell my senior sister and the others about this matter and ask for help, but when the words came to my lips, I choked and couldn't spit them out, and then I remembered that since last night, I am now

It was a horrible experience, but I couldn’t complain about it. My character is really ruined by this for the rest of my life.

Finally, there were only me, Senior Sister Liao Lanlan, and another member of the club left in the activity room. At this time, my cell phone suddenly rang, and I opened it to see the message in the class group. It turned out that the class teacher had sent us the message we had just collectively received.

A few group photos were taken after the event. I clicked on them, took a quick look at them, clicked back, and then clicked on the next one.

Although I don’t like taking pictures, I still subconsciously found my location. Because I can cover up in front of the camera, most of my body is blocked by the little dots and Saiyans, and only half of my head can be exposed.

, I couldn’t even see it. After looking at a few photos, I took them back.

However, just when the photo retracted, I suddenly caught a glimpse of something. I felt a familiar red flash into my eyes, shaking my heart along the blood vessels, and even the blood stagnated for a moment. I couldn't help but sigh.

He said in a voice: "Wait a minute, what is this?" He moved his fingers quickly and clicked on the big picture again.

I maximized my position to confirm that I had read it correctly, and my breathing suddenly became rapid. In the photo, standing on a tree not far from me, was a long-haired female student in a red school uniform.

Almost ten years ago, mobile phones were not as good as today. They had tens or even hundreds of millions of pixels. Those photos taken at that time were hard to see clearly when they were enlarged. That

The female student was already quite far away, and when she pulled it further, it became very blurry, and her facial features could not be clearly seen at all. These difficult-to-see feelings were also strange. Other parts of her body were fine, except for her facial features, which were hazy and seemed to be covered by

The person was covered in a layer of shadow, as if she didn't want anyone to see her clearly. Who would care about a passerby in the corner of the photo who accidentally came in and couldn't see clearly.

Even though I can’t see clearly, the feeling she gives me in the photo is exactly the same as when I caught a glimpse in the mirror or under the abandoned classroom, a feeling of death. This special feeling is transmitted directly through the mobile phone screen.

When it comes to me, it makes people shudder. Even if I can't see clearly, I can still recognize her.

In the previous photos, there are other female classmates also wearing red school uniforms who accidentally entered the camera, but only the female student in the last photo has that weird feeling of death.

At this moment, I truly realized the seriousness of the matter. I felt as if I was wrapped in a thick layer of fog that I could not see clearly.

At that time, the senior sister was about to leave, but saw that I had been lost in thought, so she called me several times and asked me if I wanted to go together. Seeing that I still didn't respond, she directly crumpled a piece of waste paper on the table into a ball and threw it over.

I came back to my senses and glanced at my senior sister blankly. The senior sister yelled at me angrily: "We've already eaten, why are you sitting here like an idiot?" I quickly responded: "Nothing.
Chapter completed!