If they don't have to go to class, Joyce and the others' predicament can be alleviated a little. Unfortunately, AIC has a special note that deliberately absenting class is absolutely not allowed. And you can't play word games on the word "intentionally" with AIC.
It is not a rigid program, it can play word games with you. But you cannot.
More than sixty students came to the library one after another. I heard that students from other classes will also come to the library for today’s reading class. It is probably understandable that the school board’s method is to let every student come and see with their own eyes:
You see, there is nothing here, the strange stories are just rumors, and the death of the student yesterday was just an accident.
After entering, the students dispersed to look for books. However, Yu Wei was still there from yesterday, so they picked up a random book from the edge of the bookshelf and hurried back to the reading area.
Therefore, you can see a strange scene: in the huge library reading area, more than 60 people gathered around the tables and chairs near the door, holding books in their hands.
Except for someone who is independent from everyone else.
"Don't be afraid. There are so many of us, and evil spirits don't dare to come out. How can there be ghosts in this world? If you don't dare, then I will go in alone."
Musu set up two flags to attract evil spirits to jump out quickly. He also set an example by diving into the rows of bookshelves.
Anthony, who wanted to take a break, sighed and put down the book: "Let me go and have a look."
Tomi Jiang watched Musu walk into the library with interest, holding his chin up and not knowing what he was thinking.
Deep in the library, this is an area that is not exposed to sunlight. The dim light source shines down, and the temperature has dropped a lot.
Mu Su was walking in the narrow passage between the bookshelves. The voices of the students in the reading area could no longer be heard, and there was dead silence.
Pushing up his black-rimmed glasses, Mu Su suddenly felt something was wrong.
This feeling was not that he was being stared at, but that he seemed to have encountered some clue in a trance. Mu Su paused, stepped back a little, and moved forward again, hoping to find a fleeting thought.
He casually glanced at the bookshelf, and a row of books caught his attention.
He calmly went over to check it out. The first letters of the seven connected books formed a word.
i see you
Mu Su's black eyes narrowed, and he suddenly lifted up his trousers and turned around.
A thick fog as thick as black ink surged behind him, and two malicious orangutan eyes were faintly visible.
"Gou Li——"
A dark strange hand emerged from the thick fog like lightning and strangled Mu Su's neck, its dry claws gradually tightened.
Musu failed to recite the elder's mantra!
Mu Su gritted his teeth and suddenly saw Anthony's figure appearing behind the evil ghost.
Mu Su said with difficulty: "Why...this evil ghost...kills people by...choking the neck...This is...too inferior..."
"Don't complain at this time!"
Mu Su was not in a hurry, while Anthony was, but he was helpless against the thick fog that looked like an evil spirit. Treating a dead horse as a living horse, he pulled out a book from the bookshelf and threw it at him.
The thick black mist suddenly dispersed. Seeing something was going on, Anthony threw the books one after another, but it had no effect and scattered on the ground.
Mu Su's sharp eyes saw that the cover of the first book that took effect was a pattern of light.
"This guy... is afraid of the sun... find a place with sunshine... Feng..." Mu Su said with difficulty. Suddenly he saw Anthony being strangled by the neck by another hand emerging from the thick fog, and he kept struggling.
Anthony was no longer reliable, and Mu Su's mind changed rapidly.
Sunshine...sunshine...yang energy!
Mu Su's heart moved, and he put his hand into his crotch and touched something hard. He endured the sound of his neck bones being pinched, gritted his teeth, pulled out and stabbed the evil ghost.
"The Carrot of Damocles!"
Yelling the name of the move, the carrot stabbed into the evil black mist.
There was a shrill scream, and the black mist dispersed. The two of them fell from the air and lay on the ground, coughing.
Anthony gasped and coughed: "It...it was eliminated?"
"I was just driven away temporarily." Mu Su got up and said with a stern expression.
If the carrot in hand was not a carrot, this scene would still be fascinating.
Chen Yue, who was worried, appeared in the aisle at this moment. His eyes wandered back and forth between Mu Su, who was standing, and Anthony, who was propped up on the ground, and finally fell on the carrot in his hand.
"I'm sorry I came at the wrong time."
"Let me reiterate. This carrot is also for eating..." Mu Su stopped her to explain, and then was stunned. "No, it seems that it is not for eating."
The two hurriedly chased after him. No one noticed the figure of Toshio passing by the corner of the bookcase.
How could carrots have any effect on ghosts?
The three people who returned did not attract too much attention from the students.
Anthony and Chen Yue returned to Joyce's place. Mu Su put away his black-rimmed glasses and came to Fu Jiang's side.
The students were restless, and a long class was finally over. They rushed out of the library in a noisy manner as if they were fleeing.
Mu Su and Fu Jiang walked at the end, chatting and laughing, and walked out of the library side by side. Under the bright sunshine, the coldness was swept away.
"What just happened inside?"
Fu Jiang pulled up his hair, leaned forward slightly and tilted his head to look at Mu Su beside him.
Musu said in an understatement: "I used fake...carrots to clean up the evil ghost in the ghost story, but unfortunately it still ran away."
"Musu-kun is very powerful..." Fujiang's eyes flashed, and he sat with his fingers entwined in his hair and said with small movements: "Then you will protect me..."
"Of course I will!" Mu Su assured, patting his chest.
As the two walked down the steps, a shout called to Mu Su.
"Classmate Musu, please wait a moment."
Stopping and looking back, it was Mr. Nakazawa, the head teacher.
"The slogan has been put up and has been placed in the sports warehouse. Please go pick it up and deliver it to the class. It will be used for the beach outing and mini-games organized tomorrow."
Fu Jiang waved his hand: "Musu-kun, you go ahead. I'll go back to the classroom before class starts."
Being forcibly entrusted with the task and separated from Tomie, Musu reluctantly walked to the sports warehouse.
sports warehouse
Several students unfolded the vertical flags of each class and placed them in a conspicuous position.
Most of what is written above is unsightly. What about Class One, we are the best, Class Two, Class Two, we are the strongest.
After finishing, the students carried the garbage from the cleaning to the warehouse door and stacked it, and then ran quickly to the teaching building when the class bell came.
Around the corner, Mu Su was walking slowly.
At a glance, he saw the gray vertical flag rolled up and thrown at the door of the warehouse.
"Is it so perfunctory?" Mu Su muttered, shook it off and shook it off to look at it.
noisy
school
Made on top
Waiting for dominance
Eight powerful handwriting on red cloth background.
"A bunch of childish ghosts." Mu Su looked disdainful and returned to the teaching building holding a vertical flag.
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Class 2 of the first year
The English teacher is teaching: "i have a pen, i have an apple."
Bang.
The door was knocked open, and a figure appeared outside.
The man was wearing a fitted black school uniform, with pale skin and a pair of dead fish eyes under his messy black hair. He was holding a vertical flag in his hand with eight characters written on it.
Be noisy and dominate the world!
Tanaka and Fatty trembled and lowered their heads.
Ah... I went to the wrong place...
Mu Su at the door felt unhappy when he saw that he didn't know anyone inside. He turned around and left without saying a word with a cold face, leaving the teachers and students in a daze as the background.
On that day, the name of Mu Su, a popular transfer student, spread throughout the campus again.