As long as Yu Jian can be found, all the mysteries behind this door can be solved. What's more important is that Yu Jian once took the initiative to accept the underworld fetus. He and the underworld fetus have shared a body for a long time, and his understanding of the underworld fetus must be better than that of Yu Jian.
More than anyone else.
The moment he entered the school, Chen Ge started to use Yin Tong. He remembered all the students' faces in his mind and did not let anyone go.
The class bell rang, and Chen Ge entered the classroom reluctantly.
"I heard that you didn't go home that day? What happened? You ran away from home?" Du Ming, a fat man with a round face, handed over a note. Chen Ge just glanced at it and crumpled the note into a ball. He has grown so big.
I still don’t have the habit of passing notes in class with the elders.
The little fat man stretched out his fist towards Chen Ge, but Chen Ge ignored him and looked down at the class schedule posted on the table.
"The third period is English. Do I have to stay in the classroom for the first two periods? This is such a waste of time."
Chen Ge first made a plan of action for himself. He thought over all the details and loopholes to ensure that no mistakes would be made, and then glanced at the clock on the wall.
"Why has it only been ten minutes?"
The world behind the door was woven based on memories. Chen Ge seriously suspected that the reason why this happened was because he never listened well in class before and always looked forward to the end of get out of class, so he often felt like his days were like a year.
Karma, now this feeling has become a reality in the world behind the door.
"Doesn't time fly as soon as get out of class is over?"
Lifting his backpack, Chen Ge was thinking about whether he would make the teacher mad to death if he just walked out.
"There's no need to get into trouble with the school. Just find a reason to ask for leave next time."
In math class, Chen Ge had an English textbook on his desk, and he was already prepared for the third period.
"Hey." Du Ming handed over another note: "What club are you going to sign up for? We don't have many friends, so we might as well sign up for the same club so that we can have a companion for our daily activities so that we won't be completely isolated."
"Society?"
"Yesterday when school was over, I saw some seniors posting advertisements, and some clubs even went to every class to advertise in order to grab people."
Chen Ge and the others went to a private high school, and some of the systems were different from public high schools.
"Can we go to every class to promote the club?" The little fat man didn't realize that what he said casually gave Chen Ge an idea: "I can go to every class openly and openly under the banner of club promotion."
"How about Go? You don't need to exercise, just sit and be in a daze. Isn't it perfect?" Du Ming and Chen Ge were not on the same channel at all, so they continued chatting like this.
After finally holding on until the end of get out of class, Chen Ge immediately rushed out of the classroom with his backpack.
"Don't waste time after class. People like Yu Jian who don't have many friends probably won't run around and will probably stay in the classroom."
He ran all over the first and second floors. When he was about to go to the third floor, the bell rang.
Chen Ge didn't pay attention and continued to look for Yu Jian.
There were no more students in the corridor. Chen Ge, like the dean, carried his bag and used his Yin Eyes to "float" past the windows of each class.
"Stop! Which class are you in?"
When Chen Ge reached the fourth floor, he was stopped by a middle-aged man.
This middle-aged man seems to be a teacher in charge of ethics and has appeared with Zhang Ya before.
"I'm going to the toilet."
"Going to the toilet with your schoolbag? Did you miss class again?" The middle-aged man said with a straight face: "Wait a minute, what is in your schoolbag? Why is there a horn? Open it and let me see!"
Chen Ge thought it didn't matter that he was late, but if he opened his backpack, it would be really hard to explain.
Women's high heels are okay. Although they have blood on them, they look expensive and sexy, but normal people should still be able to accept them.
But how do you explain the Skull Crushing Hammer? Self-defense? Hobbies? No matter how you think about it, there are problems.
"What are you doing standing there? Open it and let me see!" The middle-aged man thought that Chen Ge had something up his sleeve and wanted to snatch Chen Ge's backpack. Chen Ge stared at the middle-aged man's sparse hair and considered whether to give it to him.
One hammer.
Having fought against various vicious gangsters many times, Chen Ge himself also had some unique insights into techniques such as hiding corpses and dumping corpses.
"With this blow, the campus youth inspirational drama will become a thriller, suspense and banned film."
Although it was a world behind the sect, Chen Ge still had his own principles. He did not take action, but ran away.
Chen Ge, who had chased the red-dressed man in the world behind the door, was now being chased around by a bald old man.
"You can't take action. Yu Jian and Ming Tai may be expecting me to take action. They want to drag me step by step into the abyss."
The more I thought about it, the more I thought it was possible. Chen Ge ran very fast, and the middle-aged teacher was also very athletic.
When there was no way to escape, a familiar voice suddenly came from the corridor.
"Chen Ge? Director Shi?" Zhang Ya, wearing a suit and skirt, stood at the door of the office, her eyes full of surprise: "What are you doing?"
"Teacher Zhang! Hurry! Stop him! This is outrageous!" The middle-aged man gasped for air. He covered his lower back. He felt nothing when he ran. After he stopped, his lungs hurt.
"He wanted to see my bag." Chen Ge took advantage of the situation and hid behind Zhang Ya: "I just wanted to go to the toilet, and he insisted on stopping me."
The middle-aged man also heard Chen Ge's voice: "You came to school to study! Do you have anything in your bag that has nothing to do with studying? Take it out for me!"
Neither side gave in, and Zhang Ya stood in the middle with a confused look on her face: "Don't argue for now. Director Shi, please calm down. Although Chen Ge is naughty, he is definitely not a bad boy."
After she finished speaking, she looked at Chen Ge: "You should go back to the classroom first and have a good class."
Zhang Ya was obviously helping Chen Ge. Director Shi was a little angry when he saw it: "Don't leave yet! What exactly is in your bag? Why did you run so fast when I said I wanted to see it?"
We can't say that Director Shi was wrong. He was just strict and maybe he wanted to be responsible to other students.
The atmosphere was solemn, and Zhang Ya didn't know what to say. She asked Chen Ge in a low voice: "Did you secretly tell the teacher if there is anything in the bag that cannot be packed properly?"
"Teacher Zhang! Don't talk nonsense to him! According to my many years of teaching experience, this kid definitely has cigarettes hidden in his bag. Search for it, and you will definitely find it!" Director Shi was very annoyed, and his thinning hair stood up in anger.
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"I didn't pack cigarettes! I don't smoke either!" Chen Ge's voice was full of grievance.
"Then why don't you let us see it?" Director Shi walked towards this side, and Zhang Ya also looked at Chen Ge.
"Okay, I'll let you see, let you see!" Chen Ge said after unzipping his backpack, taking out the pair of red high heels and holding them in his arms: "When my mother left me, this was what she left for me.
My last thought is that I just want to take her with me!"
Lowering his head, Chen Ge hugged the shoes tightly, his voice trembling: "I know it's weird to stuff such a pair of shoes in my schoolbag, and I'm also afraid of being treated as a monster, but I just want to be with her all the time. I
Did you do something wrong?"
Tears rolled down his cheeks unsatisfactorily. Chen Ge stuffed the red high heels into his backpack, turned around and left while holding the bag.
Zhang Ya and Director Shi both stood there with complicated expressions, and no one caught up with them.