Fast Travel: Husband Search

Chapter 347

Zhao Shu arranged the homework, calmly looked at Miao Tiantian who was standing in front, looked around at Su Chengsen on her right and Yan Zhuo behind her.

"How is this going?"

She saw that the fan had been turned off.

"It's a bit strange... Could it be the sound of a fan in another class?"

Su Chengsen's voice was small and thin, with a little trill.

"Impossible, it won't be that loud."

Zhao Shu also stood up, looked at the fan and at the other people.

The bell rang suddenly, and Su Chengsen trembled in fright, and then he was shrouded in deeper fog.

Usually after class is over for evening self-study, there will be some noise in the classroom, chatting, fighting, and asking questions, but Su Chengsen's ears can only hear the sound of the non-stop squeaking fan. He watched those people laughing and talking, but he But no sound was heard.

It's like watching an absurd pantomime.

"Did you hear the fan when you were in class?"

Zhao Shu asked his deskmate.

"what sound?"

The tablemate looked at Zhao Shu suspiciously.

"Don't you think the fan is noisy?"

"Fan? No, it's very quiet."

Zhao Shu and Miao Tiantian looked at each other, Yan Zhuo walked out, Miao Tiantian followed him, Su Chengsen ran out and followed Miao Tiantian. Zhao Shu shrugged and followed him out.

Every class looked the same as before, but none of them heard the heavy voice accompanied by sultry heat.

"I'm going, why is it so loud, I'm obviously closed, this school has a bad review."

It was a boy with round glasses, his hand was on the switch of the fan in his class, and his face was full of shit.

"Did you hear the sound of the fan turning?"

Zhao Shu leaned against the door of their class.

"That's right, there is a ghost, and they can't hear it. It seems that you have heard it too. That's good, it's not my fault."

The boy patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

"What's going on, is it really a ghost?"

The boy touched his face.

"Zuo Zhi, I remember you told people the day before yesterday that you must implement the socialist scientific concept."

Su Chengsen pushed his glasses.

"Cough cough cough cough."

Zuo Zhi is the embarrassed dry cough of the boy with round glasses, what is that used to comfort the frightened little beauty.

Yan Zhuo didn't speak, he walked downstairs, preparing to skip evening self-study.

Miao Tiantian naturally followed him, and Su Chengsen followed Miao Tiantian silently.

Zhao Shu looked at them, and quickly followed them. Zuo Zhi was thinking about it, but when he saw that the large army had left, he quickly followed.

"What are you doing, are you skipping class collectively?"

There was excitement in Zuo Zhi's eyes, this was the first time he had done such a thing.

Just as Yan Zhuo was about to climb over the wall, he was illuminated by a flashlight.

"Why, what are you doing, how many classes do you want to skip class? Go back every time you go, or you will be deducted points for registration."

The doorman was shaking his flashlight.

squeak... squeak...

Su Chengsen shook his head, trying to get rid of the annoying voice, but it didn't work.

"Have you ever heard of the school's strange story?"

Zhao Shu looked at Yan Zhuo with black and white eyes.

"I've heard of it, could it be..."

Zuo Zhi widened his eyes.

Su Chengsen looked confused. What a strange story. Is there any other stories about their school?
"I'm going to see what the hell it is."

Yan Zhuo let out a sneer, raised his legs and returned in the direction of the teaching building.

"Not quite right."

Zuo Zhi leaned on the wall, his face turned pale.

(End of this chapter)