I was shocked. If everyone knew about the haunting of 604 and came to inquire about it, then the fact that Han Ziqi was a ghost would no longer be hidden. Then there would be trouble if Han Ziqi was resurrected!
"Lulu!" I called Lulu.
Lulu didn't know what I was going to do, so she ran towards Fang Zhongyu with me.
Seeing me holding Fang Zhongyu's arm, Lulu directly strangled his neck, tripped over his legs, and was brought down by Fang Zhongyu.
I followed closely and covered his mouth.
Fang Zhongyu was lying on the ground in a daze...
Upon seeing this, Aunt Duan quickly drove the car over, and then, in front of everyone's surprised or surprised eyes, we kidnapped Fang Zhongyu and got him into the car.
When I arrived at school, it was another morning of theory classes. I was so tired that I didn’t want to talk. Huang Chenxi called me several times but I ignored him. Before lunch, I could still feel our strong male teacher, who finally looked at me with relief.
gaze.
When Fang Zhongyu came in the afternoon, we happened to have a sparring class. Lulu and Fang Zhongyu were the two seed players mentioned by the teacher. They were responsible for helping the teacher with demonstrations, and we would learn from them.
But I was always distracted, and I accidentally avoided the slap from Huang Chenxi. The slap hit my arm, which made me scream in pain: "Ah!!"
"Ah! Nuanting, are you okay? I didn't mean it!" Huang Chenxi came to rub my arm in a panic.
I waved my hand hurriedly: "It's okay, it's okay, I was distracted."
Our male teacher also came over, patted my shoulder with one hand, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
I raised my face and nodded. It actually hurt a lot. My scalp was about to explode at that moment. But Huang Chenxi was so anxious that she almost burst into tears. She didn't mean it. If I said it hurt her, she would definitely cry.
The teacher nodded, turned around and said to everyone: "Children, Yun Nuanting did a great job. In the future, everyone will have to go through more than just training. We who learn martial arts must have the courage and courage to overcome everything and resist everything.
Tenacity! This is the spirit of us martial arts students!"
"I understand, teacher!"
I was praised, but I wasn't very happy because the stone in my heart was still there.
It happened that the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the teacher said the get out of class was over.
Lulu and Fang Zhongyu ran over in a hurry. Huang Chenxi went to her small bag and took some biscuits. Then she pulled me to sit on the ground and asked me worriedly: "Nuan Ting, what's wrong with you today? I've been feeling you all day.
They’re all absent-minded.”
Fang Zhongyu raised his hands high: "I know! It must be because 604 is haunted and Nuan Ting is scared!"
Huang Chenxi paused while handing us the biscuits and opened her eyes wide in surprise: "Is it haunted?"
Seeing that Fang Zhongyu was still promoting Han Ziqi's story, I knocked the biscuits out of his hand unhappily: "Fang Zhongyu, are you annoyed? He keeps talking!"
I was really angry. Fang Zhongyu didn’t even know that if people knew that Han Ziqi was a ghost, how much impact it would have on Han Ziqi in the future.
Maybe like me, I was kicked out of the village because of my snake eyes.
The cookie rolled into the corner with a squeak. Fang Zhongyu looked heartbroken. He pointed at me and accused: "I thought you were different from others... I didn't expect you to bother me too..."
At first glance, it's just pretending.
I stood up, shook my head with my hands behind my back, and walked out with a sigh. I wanted to be quiet.
After walking a few steps, you could still hear Lulu slapping Fang Zhongyu, jumping up and down in anger: "Stop talking nonsense! That's not a ghost, that's Han Ziqi!"
"Who is Han Ziqi?"
Huang Chenxi immediately answered: "Han Ziqi? Didn't Han Ziqi lose it? He was my former piano classmate."
"..." I didn't expect it was a fire in my house. I looked back expressionlessly, and happened to see Lulu rubbing her hands and hesitating because of the leak. Her head was almost stuck in the ground.
"Han Ziqi, now... oh, I can't say that Chen Xi, Uncle Han and Aunt Qi who celebrated the festival together that day, are Han Ziqi's parents."
Huang Chenxi pulled Lulu and Fang Zhongyu and ran to the corner, as if they would not give up until they understood.
Forget it, just ask if you want, and just keep it a secret for Han Ziqi.
I walked to the corridor. There were only a few classmates chasing each other in the spacious and clean corridor, but it was much quieter than in the classroom.
As soon as I patted my butt and sat down, a pair of red high heels appeared in front of me. I raised my face and found our dean standing in front of me with a smile on his face, looking at me.
"Teacher!" I shouted and stood up.
The director greeted me with a smile: "Classmate Yun Nuanting, go to the office with the teacher."
"Teacher, is something wrong?" I rubbed my nose guiltily, why did you suddenly ask me to go to the office? I didn't make any mistakes today, so I shouldn't need to call my parents?
The dean still had the same expression: "You'll know when we get there."
The dean took the lead and turned around and walked in the opposite direction. I couldn't help but look at her intently.
The dean... seems a little strange. She walks very stiffly, like a wooden figure. Every time she steps, her whole body moves at the same frequency.
Her smile was also stiff, and her eyes when she looked at me just now were gray, like a pearl buried in the sand.
I shuddered, the dean was so strange, should I go with her?
Just as I was thinking about it, the dean suddenly stopped and turned around to urge me: "Hurry up and follow!"
"Oh!" Hey, let's go. Teachers are the scariest.
I turned around and shouted into the room: "Lulu, the director and I went to the office!"
Lulu shouted to me from across the classroom: "What's going on?"
"have no idea!"
I felt the clothes on my shoulders being pulled. When I turned around, the dean smiled and grabbed my clothes and pulled me toward the corridor: "Hurry up, don't delay the time after school!"
"I got it!" I said I got it, but the dean still grabbed me and hurried forward.
She was so strong, even stronger than my second uncle when he pulled me forward. It was completely unbelievable that the dean, who was just a little chubby, could be so strong.
She walked so fast, as if the back of her butt was on fire, and I was almost torn apart by her.
The thump of high-heeled shoes hurriedly and ethereally circled in the corridor...
Wait! She's not trying to lock me into a dark room and beat me!
I looked up at her fearfully, only to see that the dean's face was expressionless, and he looked like a zombie.
Teachers and classmates passing by in the corridor said hello to her, but she ignored them.
I...I kind of want to run away. Her behavior gives me an ominous feeling that something bad will happen.
I struggled quietly, and the dean immediately tightened his grip...
Watching the door of the office getting closer and closer, my heart was already racing back and forth in my chest.
The director grabbed me and walked into the office. She pointed to the woman sitting on the sofa, lowered her head and smiled at me: "Yun Nuanting, your mother is here to pick you up."