According to Liang Yu, the school did not impose any punishment on Chen Minghao, but simply educated them and let them go.
I am not surprised by this result. If the expectations are good, it should be the mysterious black mist.
"Ye Yan, do you think they can complete their homework?" Zhang Hao came over and asked.
"I don't know where to go." I rolled my eyes and said.
"It's already noon. I haven't seen them both all morning. I guess they must have gone to do their homework." Zhang Hao said.
"What don't you want to eat?" I asked, changing the subject.
"I really don't have much appetite today. I'll just buy some bread later." Hearing this, Zhang Hao's face suddenly turned a little ugly. He waved his hand and said with a pale face.
"I don't have much appetite either." I touched my growling stomach and said.
"Ye Yan, I bought lunch, let's eat together?" At this time, a pleasant voice came from outside the door, but when I heard it, my expression suddenly changed.
"I'll go to your class to eat." I ran out of the door in a hurry and pushed Ye Yuyou gently.
"I'll go too." Zhang Hao said hurriedly like that.
Ye Yuyou glanced at Zhang Hao's story-filled face in shock, and then nodded after seeing that I had no objection.
Arriving at Class 7, Grade 2, Ye Yuyou walked towards two sweet-looking girls.
"Brother Ye Yan." the two girls said.
I also know these two girls. They are Ye Yuyou's very good best friends. I have met them several times before when I went out with Ye Yuyou to play.
One is named Lin Li and the other is named Bai Kexin.
As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and if Ye Yuyou has a good-looking face, her best friend's face will naturally be the same.
Anyway, Zhang Hao's eyes were almost straight.
Seeing Zhang Hao's face full of stories, both girls showed shocked expressions.
"His name is Zhang Hao, he is my brother's friend." Ye Yuyou said.
"It turns out to be Brother Hao." The two girls smiled.
"Brother Hao really has a face full of stories." Lin Li praised.
"Yes, Brother Hao's nose hair is also very manly." Bai Kexin also praised.
"Low-key...low-key. But I just like your honesty." Zhang Hao touched his nose and said sheepishly.
Zhang Hao actually looks quite distinctive. He is a bit dark and has small eyes. He also has very thick hair, with two nose hairs sticking out of his head naughtily. His beard is very thick, according to him.
The beard cannot be cut, the more it is cut, the faster it grows. Moreover, he also has a very weird habit of combing his leg hair! In the summer, he often pulls up his trouser legs and then carefully combs his leg hair with a comb.
The topic we talked about during the meal was Chen Minghao's confession in the morning. In our school, such a high-profile confession is rare in a century, so it is not surprising that it spread throughout the school in a short period of time.
Several girls were obviously very interested in this kind of thing and kept chattering.
"Brother, why do you eat so little?" Ye Yuyou asked worriedly.
"Ah? I just ate, I'm not very hungry." I said perfunctorily.
Ye Yuyou nodded.
After dinner, when I returned to class, I saw many students looking at their phones with fear and shock on their faces.
"What's wrong?" I asked Liang Yu.
"See for yourself." Liang Yu handed over his mobile phone.
When I took the phone and saw the content on it, my pupils suddenly shrank.
"Has anyone seen my head?"
The person who sent the message was surprisingly the dead Zhang Shuhan!
If the last time Li Tianpeng spoke in the QQ group can be explained by someone using his account, how can Zhang Shuhan explain it?
I have more and more doubts in my heart that the person speaking is Zhang Shuhan himself, or Zhang Shuhan’s ghost.
Like last time, we spent an afternoon investigating the existence of Zhang Shuhan.
As expected, Zhang Shuhan's position in the photo was blank, and no one, including her parents, had any memory of her.
Zhang Shuhan's existence completely disappeared.
If there weren't some classmates in our class who remembered Zhang Shuhan, I would have doubted whether there was something wrong with my memory.
We didn't see Chen Minghao and Wang Tingting all afternoon. Although we don't know what they were doing...but I guess Chen Minghao is not dead.
Sure enough, the head teacher praised Chen Minghao in the QQ group that night, saying that Chen Minghao performed well and should continue to work hard.
Chen Minghao immediately replied and said thank you, teacher.
Early the next morning, and I'm not exaggerating, this time I thought I could hear the noise coming from our class at the door of the teaching building.
As soon as they entered the classroom, they saw a group of people surrounding Chen Minghao and Wang Tingting, talking excitedly.
Chen Minghao is indeed still alive. Surviving safely means that
"What did you do yesterday? Call me truthfully!"
"Hey, what are they going to do? They must be going to the hotel to do their homework."
"Don't tell me, they really went to do their homework."
After joking for a while, the students all dispersed.
Today is Friday, and then we have the weekend off.
I thought to myself, I don’t know if I can have a holiday on the weekends. I can’t come to class on Saturdays and Sundays, right?
Zhang Hao also happily told me that he should relax a lot this weekend.
There is obviously a cheerful atmosphere in the class because the weekend is approaching. It seems that no matter when, holidays are a happy thing for students.
The third class in the morning is Chinese class.
Before the class started, the classroom was completely silent. This word is not an exaggeration at all.
Occasionally white catkins would fly in through the window, and from time to time the laughter of students could be heard outside.
However, all this beauty is incompatible with us.
"Deng." Familiar and terrifying footsteps sounded.
Almost as soon as the bell rang, the head teacher walked into the classroom. The head teacher has always done a good job in keeping time.
After coming in, the head teacher grinned, but his voice sounded a bit cold and cold.
"Students, today is the weekend. In order for everyone to spend the weekend well, I decided to make everyone's homework more difficult." The head teacher said coldly.
Hearing this, the class suddenly fell into panic, but no one dared to complain due to the majesty of the class teacher. However, a trace of despair could be seen in the eyes of the students.
"Since there is no school on Saturdays and Sundays, in order to facilitate the retention of homework, I specially created a QQ group for everyone. From now on, homework will be retained in the QQ group." After the class teacher finished speaking, he turned around and left the classroom.
After hearing this, I immediately took out my phone.
Sure enough, there was a newly created group in QQ, with the class teacher as the group leader, and everyone in our class was forcibly pulled into the group without our consent.
It seems that the head teacher will not let us relax.
After the head teacher left, the class fell into a deathly silence.
Just now, we were dreaming that we could relax during the weekend, but reality slapped us hard.
In fact, we should also think of it. Although weekends mean holidays, teachers often leave more and more difficult homework.
The time soon came to eight o'clock, which was the time when we were about to get out of school. The moment the bell rang, everyone's cell phones rang at the same time.
I quickly opened my phone to check and found the following message in the group created by the class teacher.
"Seven people are randomly selected to participate in the death battle royale game. The participants are Ye Yan, Xu Xue, Guo Mengqi, Cui Shiyu, Zhang Xinyu, Chen Ming, and Li Qing."
Note: Participants should arrive at the No. 294 bus stop at the school gate before 21 o'clock today and wait for the No. 294 bus at nine o'clock on time. Those who fail to get on the bus on time will be punished."
The moment I saw my name, I felt that my thoughts were focused on my name along with my eyes.
In fact, I know that sooner or later it will be my turn, and I have been mentally prepared for it.
But when my name appeared on it, I still felt uncontrollable fear, my scalp was numb, and my hands and feet were cold.
The person whose name was not called exhaled, while the other six people whose names were called were as pale as white paper at this moment.
Seeing our fearful expressions, many people in the class showed unbearable expressions.
"Ye Yan..." Seeing how scared I looked, Zhang Hao opened his mouth, but he only spit out these two words, not knowing what to say.
Although I was scared inside, I still had to do what the class teacher asked me to do. If I couldn't get on the bus at nine o'clock, I'm afraid Zhang Shuhan would have learned from the past.
I walked out of the school gate with six others under the escort of the entire class. As soon as I arrived at the school gate, I saw Ye Yuyou waving to me.
Hey, this silly girl insists on waiting for me even though school ends early.
"Brother, are you going to fight?" Ye Yuyou glanced at our luxurious lineup and said in surprise.
"No, we are going to have a dinner." I forced a smile and said softly: "Yuyou, you go home first today, I will go back later."
"oh..."
"Well, pay attention to safety on the road." I asked.
"OK."
I silently watched Ye Yuyou's retreating figure, and kept looking, and kept looking, until her back was no longer visible.
The surrounding students watched this scene and kept silent in a tacit agreement.
I took a deep breath, as if exhaling all the fear in my heart.
Even if the road in front of me is a life of death, I will try to seize a chance of survival instead of being timid and trying to escape.
I clenched my palms tightly, my body no longer trembled, and my eyes returned to calmness.
I smiled at Zhang Hao, who looked worried, and signaled that I was fine.
The 294 bus station is right next to the school and very close to the school. We arrived at the 294 bus station at 8:10.
At the beginning, there were many classmates accompanying the seven of us. Later, as time went by, fewer and fewer people stayed, and only a few remained.
Several female classmates held hands reluctantly, and some even couldn't help but shed tears because of their inner sadness.
Everyone knows that after this separation, it may be difficult to see each other again.
The time soon reached nine o'clock, and a bus came from a distance. When the bus drove over, a cold air came over the road.
The moment the car stopped, everyone's cell phones rang.
Needless to say, this is definitely the one.
"Come back alive." Zhang Hao gave me a big bear hug and said. The few remaining classmates also reluctantly said goodbye to their friends who were selected by the class teacher.
"Yeah!" I nodded heavily, and then stepped onto this scary bus.