[BL] I Wasn't Born Lucky (Unlimited Flow)

Chapter 8

"I saw her in the classroom," Xiao Li recalled lightly as if the 'her' in his words was the school flower rather than a female ghost of the horror campus.

Qian Yiwei frowned and asked, "Classroom?"

He also met a ghost in the teaching building. The attack caused Qian Yiwei and Zheng Yi to flee in two directions. Finally, the ghost chose to chase Zheng Yi and it was fortunate for Qian Yiwei.

Xiao Li replied, "The classroom where light was shining. The person who bullied her was also inside."

Qian Yiwei wondered, "...Lights on, classroom?"

Zheng Yi muttered, "...Person, bullying her?"

It felt like they were only repeating the words of the other party but what could a classroom with the lights on be other than a haunted classroom? In addition, bullying a female ghost? Wasn't this a group of ghosts? Faced with a group of ghosts, how could this person be so calm?

Xiao Li glanced at Zheng Yi behind him, as if wondering why Zheng Yi joined the ranks of repeater. "Yes, I also did a test with them and got the matches."

Qian Yiwei, "...Test?"

Zheng Yi, "...Test?!"

Were they in the same Nandu Girls' High School? They could still take a test here? What test? A college entrance test? Why were they only escaping and dancing on the edge of death?

Suddenly, Qian Yiwei had a strange feeling. It felt like he had been studying hard for 10 years. As a result, another person surpassed him without having to work hard. He had passed by ghosts countless times and reached the end of the game, only for the extremely lucky person to greet him with ease. It wasn't until many years later that he could define this feeling as grief and indignation.

However, he was the first to arrive! So what if Sherlock was freaking amazing? He was the second one and a step behind Qian Yiwei.

The young man's senses slowly returned and he used his middle finger to push up his glasses. "It seems that Mr Xia's experience is also very rich. If we have time then we can share it in detail. However, the most urgent task is to crack the truth here."

"Can you show me that?" Xiao Li pointed to the diary in Qian Yiwei's hand.

"Yes." Qian Yiwei generously handd it to the teenager. In any case, he was prepared to tell the truth and was just waiting to see Sherlock's expression after being overtaken by himself.

Xiao Li opened the diary which contained a girl's handwriting. It was obvious that she wrote very seriously but it was too ugly to look at. Zheng Yi also placed his head over it, reading it using the moonlight from the window.

Qian Yiwei had already read the diary. He turned his back to the windowsill and let the wind. His voice sunk in a profound manner. "Tan Li was a poor girl. She was very happy to be admitted to Nandu Girls' School but one day..."

【 September 1st, sunny. 】

【 Today I am starting school and I'm so happy. The dormitory here is a six person room and it is the first time I've come to such a good school. It is so beautiful and the students are very beautiful. I like it very much. 】

At first, the contents of the diary contained the girl's heart. Xiao Li quickly turned dozens of pages until he reached the needed clues.

【 December 14th, rain. 】

【 There was a big rainstorm today and the weather was overcast. The weather forecast said there will be rain for the next few days. I don't like rain but the rain is getting bigger and bigger. Our physical education classes are stopped so others seem to like it very much. 】