Chapter 09 That... I Tonight

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Fang Xi nodded, and suddenly glanced at Pei Zhixia's clothes, "Your school uniform seems a little different from mine?"


Fang Xi originally just talked casually, looking for something to talk about, but after a closer look, it seems that there is something really different. Same.

The color of Pei Zhixia's school uniform should be softer, unlike Fang Xi's body, which is so white that it is abnormal, like chicken feet fished out of bleaching water.

And Pei Zhixia's collar has three buttons, and his own has two.

This doubt was only fleeting.

Pei Zhixia narrowed her eyes and said nothing, as if she was not interested in it.

Slowly, Fang Xi stopped talking, and the two walked silently.

Until Pei Zhixia's voice sounded softly.

"It's here."

Fang Xi raised his eyes and glanced at the house number 312. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Pei Zhixia had reached out and pushed the door open. Fang Xi lowered his head and smiled and raised his foot: "Pei——"

"Bang——" The

door suddenly Being closed, he almost hit the tip of Xi's nose.

Across the door, the voice from inside was vague: "It's alright, you can go back."

Fang Xi: "..."

He touched his nose and looked at the closed door, speechless.

It seems that they are thrown away after being used...

Fang Xi pursed his lips, thinking about coming to the dormitory, he simply went back to his dormitory to take a look.

The wig hasn't been dealt with yet... But

Fang Xi went back and forth a few times, but couldn't find his dormitory.

When I came back in a hurry, I forgot to remember the house number of the dormitory, but Fang Xi vaguely remembered that there was a small Minion sticker on the window.

But after a few laps, I couldn't find it, so I had to turn around and go back to my class, and I still had to find Wang Xinyan.

He rang the bell to go back to get out of class.

Wang Xinyan didn't seem to respond to him disappearing for a class, Fang Xi blinked, it seemed that the excuse he made up was useless.

It's just that the current atmosphere seems a little weird.

A group of teachers with stern faces passed by in the corridor. The students also opened their eyes in curiosity and fear.

Wang Xinyan whispered: "The toilet is dead again."

Fang Xi hissed: "Who?"

Wang Xinyan frowned: "It is also one of the bullies in the school, two of the four have died, it seems true It was him who took revenge."

Wait, school bullying, revenge, toilets.

Why did Fang Xi feel that something was wrong, as if he had experienced it just now.

There was a trace of confusion in the bottom of my heart, then Pei Zhixia...

Fang Xi was in a trance: "Who is that bullied person?"

Wang Xinyan's eyes widened: "Lin Ziwen, don't you know?" It

was not Pei Zhixia, Fang Xi was relieved, and Wang Xinyan reacted Looking at himself suspiciously, he pulled out a smile: "Hehe, I was scared and forgot."

"I see." Wang Xinyan nodded: "But why did Lin Ziwen commit suicide like that?"

Fang Xi sat beside him obediently. Listen, but don't speak.

Hearing Wang Xinyan muttering to himself: "Hanging your feet from the ceiling and soaking your head in a toilet full of water, what does this mean?"

Fang Xi: "..."

It turns out that the one who played the cards out of common sense The ghost is Lin Ziwen.

Wait, a trace of confusion flashed in Fang Xi's eyes, the name Lin Ziwen was very familiar to him.

By the way, when it was in the toilet, the garbage system seemed to have said something about Clue 1 Lin Ziwen.

Before he could ask what that clue 1 was, he was interrupted.

Fang Xi shook his shoulders, while Wang Xinyan beside him was still talking to himself.

This is also a ghost, a talker.

As Wang Xinyan was talking, he suddenly realized that he had neglected Fang Xi, so he leaned over again and said mysteriously, "Remember not to go to bed early tonight."

No, it's a ghost story in the early morning again, Fang Xi's face twitched. With an ugly smile, "That...I am tonight."

"Don't you want to call outside, someone will bring a mobile phone tonight, remember to bring money!" Wang Xinyan urged.

Fang Xi rolled his eyes and nodded.

At this time, the class bell also rang, but it was not their teacher who appeared on the podium.

"Classmates, take out the political book."

Fang Xi tilted his head and flipped through the political book from the drawer.

But I found something different.

He paused and pulled down a bit, it was a slightly yellowed book.

He remembered that there was no such thing in his drawer before.

Fang Xi glanced at the head teacher on the podium, and was still turning his head down.

So I opened it secretly.

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