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Chapter 743 Artest

That is, Liebing Zhou was dragged into the closed well in the school by something. Speaking of that well, according to the veterans squatting in the school, it seemed that there were students who frequently made mistakes in it.

If someone fell in and drowned, the well was closed. On every first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, there would be students reading next to the well all night long. But any normal person would never go to that kind of place to study. Therefore, the school

The students there passed it on to hundreds of people, and passed it on from generation to generation, so the magical story of the well was passed down.

And Zhou Liebing is a student who is relatively good at studying, so he studies very late every day. Anyone who has been to school knows that there must be those who like to be naughty and mischievous among students in every school.

They are the so-called campus gangsters. Normally, these guys would not trouble an honest man like Liebing Zhou. However, that day, the gangster in their dormitory fell out of love and sneaked into the dormitory drunkenly late at night.

As a result, Liebing Zhou, who had been reciting all night, was considered unlucky. The little gangster didn't say anything, but went up and beat Liebing Zhou head and face.

At that time, Tongzi lived in the same dormitory as Liebing Zhou, but because it was late at night, they were all fast asleep, so no one got up to say a few words to stop the fight.

As for our dormitory, although we also heard the noise, everyone had already studied for a day, so no one went to try to stop the fight or anything else. After all, the matter had nothing to do with us. Who wanted to make a fuss about nothing?

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In this way, a tragedy happened. What no one could have imagined was that on that day, the originally taciturn Liebing Zhou actually went to the knife. With a scream, the gangster fell into a pool of blood, waiting for the dormitory manager to call.

When the ambulance was called, the little gangster was still breathing, so it didn't lead to any tragedy.

However, what is surprising is that that night, the police officers searched the entire school and could not find any sign of Zhou Private. The next day, Zhou Private's parents came to the school, and just as they left the school

In an instant, I realized that the expressions on their faces were as cold as ice. I thought, that kind of expression was not the expression that people should have at all. After all, the pain of losing a child cannot be concealed by expressions.

Often, no matter how determined a person is, there will be a sad look in his eyes.

But Zhou Liebing's parents did not show this emotion. On the contrary, their eyes were a little fanatical and a little bloodthirsty.

I'm not sure what kind of look that was. All in all, at that time, I was completely scared.

And I haven't talked to the thin man about this until now.

As for Private Zhou, I heard from the juniors and girls in our high school that they can still see the two haloes of light next to the well through the window every first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year. It is said that Private Zhou is

His eyes reflected the light from the past.

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"Are you talking about Private Zhou?" I held my chin and looked at the TV and said softly.

The heavy tone meant that I had made a good start. At this time, the thin man also became melancholy: "Yes, it was Private Zhou. Back then, there were many versions in the school about how he disappeared, and there was the UFO incident.

There is the theory of ghosts with chaotic powers, and there is talk of transferring schools. In short, these rumors are endless, but I am the only one who knows where that guy is now." As he said this, the guy smiled at me rather mysteriously, and he didn't know.

What exactly does this guy want to express?

'Could it be that the Shou Ye I knew has been brutally killed, and now this is Private Zhou?' I thought in my mind, but as soon as this idea came out, I was immediately refuted by myself: 'No, Shou Ye's Kung Fu'

Still, unless Zhou Liebing can also have the skills as powerful as Shou Ye, it will be difficult to hide it from my eyes. Moreover, the memory should not be copied, so this person is still Shou Ye, and it is definitely impossible to be Shou Ye.

Private Zhou.' "Where is he?" I looked up at the thin man and asked softly.

Hearing my question, the thin man smiled and said, "Actually, he lives in our hearts now." As he said this, the guy started laughing.

But to be honest, I really don’t know what’s so funny about this, so I scared him again: “Did you know? As early as four months ago, I went back to our school once. Guess what?

Who is it?" At this point, I asked the thin man a riddle.

When the thin man heard what I said, he frowned: "Who? Who did you meet?"

Naturally, I have not been back to school, but the tone of my words now is as if I have been back: "Li~An~Tai." I spit out a person's name word by word, who is Li Antai?

Who, he is the name of the little gangster I remembered earlier. Behind the scenes, we all have a good relationship, so we also like to call him Artai.

After Zhou Liebing stabbed him once, Artest never went to school because the knife happened to be stuck in his spleen and stomach. Therefore, this guy was at the root of his illness. It was precisely because this guy was stabbed before the college entrance examination.

Therefore, he ruined his life.

However, not to mention, he has not been idle during such a long time at home. Through his diligent study and practice, he has actually developed a pair of excellent hands. Now this guy only needs to touch people with his hands on the street.

Don't tell me, this man's money is definitely gone.

"Did you see him? All the money he had was gone, right?" The thin man showed a surprised expression.

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I didn't expect that this guy was still in the mood to joke. This was something I didn't expect: "I'm going. Don't tell me. You know, I usually don't take much with me when I go out. I only bring two green tickets at most, so I can keep them for those who are thirsty on the road."

I want to buy a bottle of mineral water, but even if it’s two green tickets, I can’t keep them when I meet that grandson. Do you know what he went to do?”

"What are you doing?" The thin man's voice trembled again. Obviously, he was startled and associated Artai and Zhou Liebing together. This was exactly what I expected.

"I think you guessed it right. In fact, Artai went to pay homage to Private Zhou, right next to the well. Moreover, he also explained to me clearly the causes and consequences of what happened that year." Now the story has been told to me.

The writing became more and more outrageous, and I couldn't stop talking about it.

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