Global University Entrance Examination

The youthful students in the daytime quieted down by themselves at night.

It seems that courage has gone down with the setting sun.

Evening senior self-study in the senior year is also in class, analyzing lecture notes, analyzing problem types, or doing some difficult and difficult exercises.

The fat man Zhang Ming was quiet as soon as he entered the classroom, and returned to his place honestly.

"Come, pass on. Read these two articles and comment on the next lesson." The Chinese teacher Yu Yue stood on the podium, divided a stack of exercise papers into 6 frames, and gave them to the first table of each group.

Afraid to chat at the same table, the classroom is single and seated. A glance of confusion, 46 people in this class, one group of the last two tables are empty.

He and Qin Chen caught everyone's attention as soon as they entered the classroom. The little ghosts stretched their necks and talked quietly across the aisle.

"Who are these two?" "I don't know, I saw it just on the playground."

"I heard that the principal invited me."

"What are you doing here?"

"What else can you do ... just think about it with your toes."

"Practice catching ghosts?"

"Jumping God?"

"Looking like a **** ?!"

This is a boy.

"..."

"!!!!!!"

This is a girl.

They didn't speak, they all grabbed a girl's arm and shook. It's enough to rely on expressions and eyes, don't move your mouth.

This is the tacit understanding of Yan Gou.

Wandering to the empty seat, he opened his chair and sat down.

Qin Chen sat behind him.

Although the chairs are empty and nobody is sitting in these two places, there are books and pen bags on the table. Perhaps the students who originally sat here were not injured.

The little ghosts turned around and looked around by passing the papers.

Supporting the podium, Yu Yue cleared her throat, and the little ghosts turned their heads back, their eyes were still aiming.

Makes her angry and funny.

She thought that if he looked at the handsome guy a few more nights, he would not have nightmares, and the principal could post the pictures of these two people all over China.

Unfortunately, it is impossible.

The short-term stimulus did not achieve that effect at all, and she knew so much about these little bunnies.

Sure enough, the students soon became honest and buried themselves in papers.

Only the girls at the end of the group were blushing.

She put the extra paper on the confusion table, quietly glanced at him and Qin Chen, and said, "Do you want it?"

Before waiting for a convoluted answer, she said "give" and hurriedly turned back.

The papers stopped when they got confused and didn't pass on.

After all, it was done for the students, and they didn't need it.

Confused to open the paper, he glanced at the article.

Following the proposal of the Psychology Department, Yu Min specially selected two humorous readings to distract students on the one hand and ease the atmosphere at night.

With good intentions, I don't know if it will be useful to students.

Looking at it in confusion, no one spoke in the classroom.

The cold white lights cast down ...

In the silence, someone clicked his back with his fingers.

Very light and a little itchy.

Youcha moved her eyebrows, but her eyes still fell on the paper.

After a while, he leaned back, leaned back on Qin Chen's table, and tilted his head.

He is waiting for Qin Chen to speak.

But after a few seconds, there was no sound behind him.

Confusion turned his head.

I saw Qin Chen leaning on the back of the chair, resting one hand on the table, twisting a pen between his fingers.

His gaze fell on the bewildered side, and it seemed to be a moment of surprise.

Only when he turned around in confusion, he returned to God.

Some students muttered quietly in the classroom, while others were borrowing refills and correction fluids.

The rustle of the nib and the test paper became the background.

Qin Chen looked at the puzzled for a few seconds, raised his chin and whispered, "Suddenly forgot what to say, you continue."

A puzzled glance at him, his back still resting against the edge of the table.

There were no students muttering, and the classroom was quiet again.

He didn't speak, and then turned back after a while.

The pen in Qin Chen's hand turned around, and Suddenly raised his hand, a paper rolled back and landed on Qin Chen's table.

In addition to the printed question, there are two handwritten marks on the paper.

One is the name field, and someone fills in a "Bee".

The other is a line on the horizontal line of reading the first question-the previous student is Han Ling.

Fatty enthusiasm is useful, at least it gave them some information.

Including something that I dare not tell my teacher.

such as……

This dream game was actually passed from their class. The first person to play was Han Ling.

She turned over an old book in the library with yellowed pages, and it was produced in the last century. I don't know which era, the price is 0.36 yuan, which is especially suitable for feudal superstition.

Students of this age are most curious, especially for such deities.

Han Ling filmed the game content and pulled three other friends to try it out.

It may be that you have a day to think and have a dream, she just lost a very expensive pen at that time, and dreamed that she had found it back at night. Opening her eyes halfway, the pen was next to her pillow.

This happened in the middle of the night, which was actually very scary.

At that moment, Han Ling did not feel happy, but was frightened.

According to the fat man, Han Ling didn't dare to move that night, staring at the pen stiffly for more than two hours, until her roommate got up in the toilet, and then she sat up bravely.

That night, she and her roommate did not sleep anymore, and Jing and Pen glared.

The next day, the game spread.

Later, the story spreads ten to one hundred. As soon as thousands of people are confused in the school, the source is blurred.

Then after such a big thing happened, they even dared not mention it.

...

Youchao and Qin Chen chose to stay in the classroom just to talk to this Han Ling.

Qin Chen looked at the scribbled thin handwriting on the paper, resisted the turning pen, and replied a sentence every other line.

Within two seconds, the confused back was poked again.

The papers were stacked a few times by Qin Chen, directly over his shoulders, and dropped on the table.

When you opened the puzzle, you saw Qin Chen returning—Mr. A. According to what I saw, there were six students in front of you. Are you referring to the little girl who blushes at first glance?

Bewildered: "..."

Although I know this is ridiculous, this statement is inexplicable.

Bewildered moved his lips, held the pen and looked at it expressionlessly for a while, then set aside the pen and did not intend to return.

***

The first self-study turned around.

As soon as the bell rang, the students came alive.

The sound of the bag's zipper and paper folder folding one after another, and the chatter sounded buzzingly.

Like a mountain bee suddenly released.

A group of students sit in a reserved position, looking at the two guests and talking about their fear of the night.

The daring students gathered around and asked questions in a rush.

Confused very little foreign language, spit a few words for a long time, seems cold and not close.

Qin Chen asked a few words while joking.

Han Ling, a little girl, couldn't help but tease her, maybe she was confused by her hue.

What I didn't dare to say was usually killed, and I was cleaned up to Youyou and Qin Chen.

Then they learned ...

At first, this dream came true for a few people. It really came true, and the effect still exists after the day.

Later, it spread more and more widely, and more and more people were affected. After the whole school got trapped, the effectiveness of the dream come true changed, and the duration also became shorter.

It only takes effect at about 2 o'clock in the night. The group demon prom lasts for several hours, and then disappears suddenly after sunrise.

The living creature you dream of will be concrete, but the scene is not necessarily.

Some clear things like tables and chairs will be the same as in dreams, but high-rise buildings such as crowded scenes often don't follow them. Perhaps most of the cities in dreams only have ghost images and are not clear.

And one of the things they care about most is Han Ling.

That's it-how can it be considered clean up.

Han Ling secretly showed them the picture she took because the book had disappeared from the library.

In the photo, there is a paragraph mentioned in the book page. The translation of adult words is:

If they can completely remove all the concrete demons and demon monsters in the school before sunrise, this "dream come true" effect will disappear from then on.

In other words, they can leave here only after clearing the big scene offered by the whole school's teachers and students in just four hours.

This condition is really awful.

But no matter how bad it is, it will not affect the sleep of sleep.

That night, he fell asleep just after 10 o'clock.

Then he was brutally beaten and dreamed of a scene ...

The author has something to say: adjust sleep, so today is a bit short, I know you will beat me in this broken chapter, but I will definitely beat you down a bit ...

So let ’s write together tomorrow, do n’t write that it ’s not a man ’s oath [2k novel reading network