I have something to say about the invisible population of schools

Seeing that Mo Chensha wanted to run, Yang Xiaofeng grasped it even harder. He must say these words quickly today.

"Besides, you don't even bother to pretend. You apologize casually, without even a complete sorry. Why do you think I can help you? I know you must be talking about those gods and gods you don't like. Something, otherwise you wouldn’t have spent so much time looking for me,” Yang Xiaofeng lowered his head and whispered in her ear, “You better give up, I will definitely not help you. Even if you knelt down and begged me, it’s impossible. "

Yang Xiaofeng let go of his hand, breathed calmly, looked at Mo Chensha's shocked face and suddenly smiled and said, "If I don't help you, probably no one can help you. Do you know what this is called? It's called retribution."

Mo Chensha was still calling his name, but Yang Xiaofeng turned around and left. Hearing the sound of footsteps, Mo Chensha wanted to chase after him, but suddenly there was an "ouch", as if he had fallen.

Yang Xiaofeng thought that accumulated over the years and he had been busy these days, the backlog of negative emotions burst out at this moment, he turned around and walked a few steps at a speed as fast as a race walk, and his whole body became much smoother.

Originally, ghosts were supposed to float away, and it took some effort to move like ordinary people, not to mention that Yang Xiaofeng walked fast, and Ji Songze got tired after walking a few steps, so he simply gave up and floated into the air again to follow him.

After Yang Xiaofeng vented his anger, he calmed down a lot, his footsteps gradually slowed down, and he turned around and suddenly asked, "Did you let her fall?"

"Well. I see you don't want her to come with you."

Ji Songze patted him on the shoulder to comfort him. He just looked back, and Mo Chensha obviously broke his knee and limped towards the infirmary.Originally, he just wanted to trip her to distract her, so that they could take the opportunity to go away, but he tried too hard. After all, the other party was an ordinary girl, and he had no trouble with him, so he felt a little sorry.

Yang Xiaofeng walked for a while, and suddenly remembered that the cake hadn't been bought yet, so he turned around and asked Ji Songze: "Has she left yet?"

"Go away."

"Then let's go back."

"Canteen? What are you doing?"

"Buy a piece of cake, what would you like to eat?"

"I don't want to eat it, just pick one yourself."

"You pick one."

Yang Xiaofeng had a childish temper and insisted on asking him to pick one. Ji Songze agreed to make him happy. He stood in front of the counter and scanned it. Hearing that there is an ingredient in chocolate that can make people feel happy, he pointed to chocolate brown. Ni.

"Auntie, I want one of these, yes, chocolate brownie. Thank you."

Cakes are quite expensive in school, 12 yuan each.Yang Xiaofeng calculated the hospitalization expenses and the money to buy a mobile phone, thinking that he should save some money for this month's living expenses.

Yang Xiaofeng held the cake with a bitter face, thinking that he would have known that he would not eat so much, so that he would save himself from throwing up and eat a few more meals.

"Aren't you happy?"

Ji Songze thought it was Mo Chensha's business, but Yang Xiaofeng waved his hands and said with a sullen face, "I've scolded and got angry, I can't lock her up too, so what's the difference between me and her?"

"Then what are you doing with a bitter face?"

"I still have a lot of things to do, who has time to waste time on her. I was just thinking about running out of money."

While speaking, Yang Xiaofeng's mobile phone screen that was shattered into a spider web emitted a shattered light, and Yang Xiaofeng picked it up and said "Hello".

"Yang Xiaofeng, right, a certain East Express."

"Ah," Yang Xiaofeng didn't know why, "I didn't buy anything."

"Let me take a look, that's right, Rice's cell phone is for Yang Xiaofeng."

"Mobile phone, oh, I remembered, I'll be right there, thank you."

Liu Yiyi must have bought him a mobile phone.

Ji Songze accompanied him in another direction, and couldn't help but say, "Why do I feel like I'm really running around today?"

"Yeah, it's just an extra thing."

Yang Xiaofeng stopped worrying about Mo Chensha's affairs, but it didn't mean he could treat her objectively, and he was still impatient when he was mentioned.

How should I put it, from the point of view that he hates people who are unfavorable to him, he and Liu Yiyi are indeed cousins.

Thinking this way, Ji Songze patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Think about it better, for example, um...you have a new mobile phone."

"Well, but the mobile phone money still needs to be given to Yiyi."

"Then, you really don't want to worry about that Mo Chensha matter?" Ji Songze tried to ask.

When Yang Xiaofeng heard it, his heart suddenly "thumped".

He will definitely not pay attention to it, but if Ji Songze wants to make a move, then he can't stop it.

"No, I'm not looking for trouble either. I just want to make sure." Ji Songze saw his thoughts and quickly comforted him: "There is no ghostly aura about her at all. Are you confused by anger so you didn't see it?"

Yang Xiaofeng froze for a moment, and thought about it carefully, Mo Chensha didn't have any black energy around him, nor was there any kid haunting him.

Thinking about it this way, his little heart, which was still a little bit guilty, suddenly became enlightened: "Fuck, this person just did too many bad things."

"Okay, okay, don't think about her. Let's go, get your phone."

Yang Xiaofeng got the phone, hurried back to the dormitory, replaced the phone card, and downloaded the apps that should be used one by one from the original phone.

"Huh? What is it?" Yang Xiaofeng was stunned for a while looking at an unfamiliar icon on the old phone, and then realized that it was a school forum that he hadn't logged in for a long time.

The old mobile phone made him dizzy, so he downloaded a new one, thinking that if he didn't get any useful information this time, he could only delete it and never see it again.

The new mobile phone runs very fast. Yang Xiaofeng charged it, and an installation package was downloaded. Yang Xiaofeng tapped his fingers and waited for a while, and the APP was installed.

After clicking on the app, there were several replies to private messages. Yang Xiaofeng propped his head lazily at first, but suddenly became energetic after seeing these replies.

Posts on the forum have not been updated for a long time, and gradually no one pays attention to them. No one has responded to Yang Xiaofeng's post for a long time.

Yang Xiaofeng deduced that he was probably Ji Songze's classmate, at least a student at the school at that time.

It would be great if a third person could be found to understand the situation.

He looked at the content, "Actually, I am a woman."

"The specific situation is complicated. At that time, a girl and a boy quarreled in the women's toilet on the fourth floor of the library. In the end, the boy fell down and was only found in the hospital the next day."

"The school pushed the matter onto the boys themselves, and issued a notice telling the students not to mention it."

Yang Xiaofeng took a look, thought it over carefully, and felt that the whole thing was even more strange.

So there was indeed a woman involved 13 years ago, possibly in collusion.

I just don't know if there are other accomplices, if there are, it will be more troublesome.

Yang Xiaofeng called Ji Songze, and Ji Songze lay on the bed after he came back.Sometimes Yang Xiaofeng couldn't help thinking, he doesn't play with his mobile phone, why is he always lying down, it can't be that he really lacks sleep every day.

He also asked Ji Songze before, and Ji Songze lazily turned over and said "lazy".

Yang Xiaofeng felt that he was perfunctory, and when he wanted to ask again, Ji Songze turned over and said "um", as if he was half asleep.

This time, while typing, he softly called Ji Songze's name, and he was still awake when he heard his reply, so he asked him to come down and watch with him.

Ji Songze sat up cross-legged, and asked doubtfully, "Just ask."

"Are you not in a hurry at all?"

"You are not in a hurry."

"I replied to me three days ago. It may not be online now. Let's think about other things first. I think..."

Before the voice finished speaking, the notification on the mobile phone sounded. Yang Xiaofeng just changed to a new mobile phone, and he was not very familiar with it. After a while, he realized that it was his mobile phone.

"What? Reply now?"

"Well," Yang Xiaofeng nodded stiffly, "Why do I feel that I'm easily slapped in the face recently?"

"I have the same feeling," Ji Songze chuckled, "What do you say over there?"

"She told me 'Don't worry about it, kids?'."

Boys who are half grown and not young don't like others to treat him like a child, and Yang Xiaofeng is no exception, and replied without hesitation that I am not a child anymore.

Then he asked the other party straightforwardly: "Do you know He Bin?"

The other party seemed to be really online, and replied quickly: "I don't know."

"Are you actually a boy?"

"Yes," Yang Xiaofeng didn't feel that there was anything to hide, so he readily responded and asked, "Do you know that girl from back then?"

"Yes, I share the same dormitory with her."

"Fuck, Songze, it's terrible, I'm going to find her." Yang Xiaofeng looked down at the phone, and patted the edge of the bed with his left hand.

Ji Songze grabbed his hand, patted it lightly, signaled that he understood, and put it down gently: "Who is she?"

"The woman who pushed you downstairs."

"Ah, how should I put it? Because there is no memory of that piece, but it doesn't touch much, it seems to be listening to other people's affairs."

"It's okay, when you are resurrected, you will have a memory, and then you can sue them."

"them?"

Yang Xiaofeng was busy flirting with the senior sister on the forum. Through the text, Yang Xiaofeng didn't know whether she was disgusted or afraid, but the other party didn't seem to want to mention it very much.

"Ouch, miss, just tell me." Yang Xiaofeng muttered into the phone, not forgetting to take the time to reply to Ji Songze, "He Bin and this woman."

"Speaking of it, I'm very strange. Why do you insist that He Bin has something to do with me? It's entirely possible that this woman pushed me down."

"How should I say it?" Yang Xiaofeng raised his head and looked at the bed board above his head, "It's just intuition. After seeing him with my own eyes, I felt that he had an aura about him, and he exuded the aura of being a murderer.

"Okay, okay." Ji Songze couldn't help laughing, "I hope you don't get slapped in the face this time."

"Impossible," Yang Xiaofeng said confidently, patting his chest, "This time we can't go wrong."

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