Private school two or three things
Chapter 7 7. About ghosts.
Curly was originally not afraid of ghosts.
Originally, how could those who ran out of the pile of corpses be afraid of that ethereal and textureless thing?
But the wig doesn't believe it.
He vowed to make Curly experience the beauty of ghost stories (…).
So for a period of time, I wrapped my curly hair every day, telling every minute and every second about the beauty, snake, wine swallow, kappa, bull head and horse face...
Curly has only one response to this: to kick up the wig's pretty womanly face.
What, labor and management, when you were still a ghost, you were still running around with your nose running.
Curly picked his nose with one hand [beep——], held the sword in the other, and rolled his eyes at the tireless wig in front of him. (Although dead fish eyes can't see it.)
until one day…………
Teacher Songyang went to the backyard to cook food for the little ghosts after a day's work as usual, curly hair stared at the sky in a daze, wig buried his head in reading, and Zi Mao followed the teacher.
Curly feels that this quietness is very rare, and those who have been entangled in wigs these days want to plant him under the cherry blossom tree.I'm finally not bothering him lately, thank goodness.
An Xin's too early curly hair didn't see the sinister smile flashing by the wig.
It was night, and the Songyang private school was immersed in the dark night like other houses in the village. Most of the cherry blossoms in the yard had faded, and the green leaves had grown so densely that they even covered the moonlight.
All the dormitories are very quiet, except for the children's babbling or turning over, there is no movement... No, there are more.Two small figures were secretly, quietly, and furtively in a place where the moonlight could not reach... carrying something.
That is……?
It wasn't until the two walked out of the private school from the backyard, and the moonlight finally enveloped them, that we could see clearly that the one with the lifted hair still shining in the moonlight was the curly one.
And carrying his two classmates, one of them is naturally a wig.The other parted in the middle, and a small bun was combed at the back of the head.
Xiao Zhongfen looked at the wig hesitantly, hesitating: "Is this good?"
The wig turned back solemnly: "Of course, in order to let my companions know the unknown truth of this world, even if they are punished, they will not hesitate. Now, we can only take on this important task." He said very seriously Nod towards Xiao Zhongfen.
Xiao Zhongfen was convinced, and a hot current named "Dayi" rose from his chest. He had a thin and small chest, and his eyes were firm. Following the wig in the moonlight, he exuded the same hot... second-hand light.
In fact, for children, the village cemetery in the Songyang private school is still some distance away.Especially when the two kids are still carrying a curl.So when they arrived at the cemetery, the two little ghosts were sweating profusely.
The wig threw the curly-haired legs to the ground, and exhaled heavily.
I finally moved here... Next, I just need to take out the [Kiromaru No. 1] that he drove out overnight and put it on...
He looked around, but he didn't see the shadow of the prop, so he let out a "huh", got up and walked away to look for it.
Here I have to talk about curly hair first.
This guy was obviously very vigilant before he first came to Songyang private school. No matter he was eating, drinking, sleeping, he was always in the state of a wild animal. The scent washes away the original bloody and brutal smell, until Zimao ran over with a wig and was determined to sleep with the "new classmate" (...).
Since then, Curly has evolved from not being able to sleep to not waking up. Except for holding Teacher Songyang's sword during the day, he is just an ordinary kid who is a little stronger than his peers.
At this time, Xiaozhong looked at the wig walking and stopping not far away as if possessed, and then looked at the curly hair in front of him, and suddenly felt a little cold... It seems that there is something, there is something...
Here... just behind him... the shadow under the moonlight swayed slightly at his feet...
Xiao Zhong became stiff, his neck creaked, and he slowly turned his head away...
I saw a human figure hanging from a branch of a dead tree behind me!
The man's eyes were wide open, his red tongue stretched out, his head was split open, bloodstained, and his face was terrifying.There is only white clothes fluttering under the head, but the feet are not visible. The hem of the skirt is slightly drawn forward, almost touching Xiao Zhongfen's face.
"Xiao... Xiao, Xiaotaro-kun, Jun... ghost... ghost, ghost, ghost, ghost ghost..." Xiaozhong froze his tongue, and his voice was small.
"It's not a ghost, it's Guilangmaru No. 1." The wig searched around on the ground but couldn't find it. At this moment, he heard Xiao Zhongfen's voice, and raised his head to correct him seriously.
Then the wig froze.After a short silence, his heart suddenly lit up again.
I see!I was afraid I couldn't find it, so I hung Kiromaru No. 1 on the tree!Hmm, this is really more conspicuous and easier to find!
……
……
... Kotaro, go to die, for the peace of the world, you should go to die!The structure of your brain gyrus is already beyond the comprehension of the author!Let’s not talk about Xiao Zhongfenjun’s calf trembling and tears in his eyes, maybe he will have a psychological shadow for the rest of his life, and let’s not talk about how many people you have scared by hanging this thing here all day long... In the end, you actually gave it to me Forgot to hang such a thing on the tree? !
Little Zhong Fenjun finally moved, he moved his legs that were shaking like a sieve and slowly stepped back, and then stepped on his curly face covered with halazi without any suspense. (…)
Curly got kicked and woke up suddenly, his crimson eyes widened instantly, he instinctively stretched out his right hand to grab Xiao Zhongfen's foot, exerted strength with his upper body, and threw Xiao Zhongfen out cleanly and without muddling.
"Boom——" Xiaozhong hit the heart of the heart, smashed firmly on the dry tree trunk, screamed, and fell to the ground.
Probably because he was frightened, regardless of the pain in his body, he crawled up and ran to the private school, crying bitterly without looking back...
So he couldn't see the ghost that was falling slowly because the knot suddenly loosened when he hit it.
The curly hair here just came back to his senses, and found that he was actually in the cemetery, the cold moon in the sky and the piles of tombs on the ground, in a trance, coincided with a dream he hadn't had for a long time.
The curly hair panicked for a moment, and suddenly a black shadow blocked the light. He raised his head in a daze, and saw the white-clothed ghost descending from the sky slowly, just in time to meet him.
He came face to face.
The bloody tongue licked lightly, as if he was tasting, but also seemed to be kissing.
To be eaten.
to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten To be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten To be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten! ! !
Finally it was his turn to be eaten.
"Don't..." Curly said softly.He touched his waist with both hands.
There is no sword.
His crimson pupils shrunk to the size of needlepoints, he clenched his teeth, clenched his fisted hands in front of his chest, and breathed heavily.Seems ready to go all out.
But there was nothing in those eyes.
Totally ghoul-like.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"
Suddenly, a scream came from the ear, shrill and high-pitched, as if screaming from a ghost, which made people's hairs stand on end.The curly hair trembled, and the movement of punching paused, so the ghost really kissed him. (...==)
... No, it's the little head covered in curly hair.
Silence the wig (Did you call it that?!).
Just now seeing that Curly is going to kill his beloved Guilangmaru No. 1, Ji Zhongshengzhi (?) called out, one is to stop Curly, and the other is to take the opportunity to scare him.
Facts have proved... Later, a lot of detailed evidence in the main drama proved... wig, you actually managed to scare the curly hair!Well done!
Things after that were all kinds of chaos.
Curly thought he had been eaten up, and rolled his eyes, and was carried back by Songyang who heard the news.
And the wig was abused by Takasugi for a whole month, both in the open and in the dark.
Xiao Zhongfen hid in the closet for a whole day and night, and since then he has been full of strange powers and distracted thoughts.
Since then, the wig has never been trimmed to the curly hair, and I never understood why the curly hair can pull the purple hair to brush him together every time.
Of course, the wig who had witnessed the whole thing that night—of course he didn’t tell anyone—had decided at that moment that the kid in Hongyuan was going to be unstoppable for him in the future. companion.
Originally, how could those who ran out of the pile of corpses be afraid of that ethereal and textureless thing?
But the wig doesn't believe it.
He vowed to make Curly experience the beauty of ghost stories (…).
So for a period of time, I wrapped my curly hair every day, telling every minute and every second about the beauty, snake, wine swallow, kappa, bull head and horse face...
Curly has only one response to this: to kick up the wig's pretty womanly face.
What, labor and management, when you were still a ghost, you were still running around with your nose running.
Curly picked his nose with one hand [beep——], held the sword in the other, and rolled his eyes at the tireless wig in front of him. (Although dead fish eyes can't see it.)
until one day…………
Teacher Songyang went to the backyard to cook food for the little ghosts after a day's work as usual, curly hair stared at the sky in a daze, wig buried his head in reading, and Zi Mao followed the teacher.
Curly feels that this quietness is very rare, and those who have been entangled in wigs these days want to plant him under the cherry blossom tree.I'm finally not bothering him lately, thank goodness.
An Xin's too early curly hair didn't see the sinister smile flashing by the wig.
It was night, and the Songyang private school was immersed in the dark night like other houses in the village. Most of the cherry blossoms in the yard had faded, and the green leaves had grown so densely that they even covered the moonlight.
All the dormitories are very quiet, except for the children's babbling or turning over, there is no movement... No, there are more.Two small figures were secretly, quietly, and furtively in a place where the moonlight could not reach... carrying something.
That is……?
It wasn't until the two walked out of the private school from the backyard, and the moonlight finally enveloped them, that we could see clearly that the one with the lifted hair still shining in the moonlight was the curly one.
And carrying his two classmates, one of them is naturally a wig.The other parted in the middle, and a small bun was combed at the back of the head.
Xiao Zhongfen looked at the wig hesitantly, hesitating: "Is this good?"
The wig turned back solemnly: "Of course, in order to let my companions know the unknown truth of this world, even if they are punished, they will not hesitate. Now, we can only take on this important task." He said very seriously Nod towards Xiao Zhongfen.
Xiao Zhongfen was convinced, and a hot current named "Dayi" rose from his chest. He had a thin and small chest, and his eyes were firm. Following the wig in the moonlight, he exuded the same hot... second-hand light.
In fact, for children, the village cemetery in the Songyang private school is still some distance away.Especially when the two kids are still carrying a curl.So when they arrived at the cemetery, the two little ghosts were sweating profusely.
The wig threw the curly-haired legs to the ground, and exhaled heavily.
I finally moved here... Next, I just need to take out the [Kiromaru No. 1] that he drove out overnight and put it on...
He looked around, but he didn't see the shadow of the prop, so he let out a "huh", got up and walked away to look for it.
Here I have to talk about curly hair first.
This guy was obviously very vigilant before he first came to Songyang private school. No matter he was eating, drinking, sleeping, he was always in the state of a wild animal. The scent washes away the original bloody and brutal smell, until Zimao ran over with a wig and was determined to sleep with the "new classmate" (...).
Since then, Curly has evolved from not being able to sleep to not waking up. Except for holding Teacher Songyang's sword during the day, he is just an ordinary kid who is a little stronger than his peers.
At this time, Xiaozhong looked at the wig walking and stopping not far away as if possessed, and then looked at the curly hair in front of him, and suddenly felt a little cold... It seems that there is something, there is something...
Here... just behind him... the shadow under the moonlight swayed slightly at his feet...
Xiao Zhong became stiff, his neck creaked, and he slowly turned his head away...
I saw a human figure hanging from a branch of a dead tree behind me!
The man's eyes were wide open, his red tongue stretched out, his head was split open, bloodstained, and his face was terrifying.There is only white clothes fluttering under the head, but the feet are not visible. The hem of the skirt is slightly drawn forward, almost touching Xiao Zhongfen's face.
"Xiao... Xiao, Xiaotaro-kun, Jun... ghost... ghost, ghost, ghost, ghost ghost..." Xiaozhong froze his tongue, and his voice was small.
"It's not a ghost, it's Guilangmaru No. 1." The wig searched around on the ground but couldn't find it. At this moment, he heard Xiao Zhongfen's voice, and raised his head to correct him seriously.
Then the wig froze.After a short silence, his heart suddenly lit up again.
I see!I was afraid I couldn't find it, so I hung Kiromaru No. 1 on the tree!Hmm, this is really more conspicuous and easier to find!
……
……
... Kotaro, go to die, for the peace of the world, you should go to die!The structure of your brain gyrus is already beyond the comprehension of the author!Let’s not talk about Xiao Zhongfenjun’s calf trembling and tears in his eyes, maybe he will have a psychological shadow for the rest of his life, and let’s not talk about how many people you have scared by hanging this thing here all day long... In the end, you actually gave it to me Forgot to hang such a thing on the tree? !
Little Zhong Fenjun finally moved, he moved his legs that were shaking like a sieve and slowly stepped back, and then stepped on his curly face covered with halazi without any suspense. (…)
Curly got kicked and woke up suddenly, his crimson eyes widened instantly, he instinctively stretched out his right hand to grab Xiao Zhongfen's foot, exerted strength with his upper body, and threw Xiao Zhongfen out cleanly and without muddling.
"Boom——" Xiaozhong hit the heart of the heart, smashed firmly on the dry tree trunk, screamed, and fell to the ground.
Probably because he was frightened, regardless of the pain in his body, he crawled up and ran to the private school, crying bitterly without looking back...
So he couldn't see the ghost that was falling slowly because the knot suddenly loosened when he hit it.
The curly hair here just came back to his senses, and found that he was actually in the cemetery, the cold moon in the sky and the piles of tombs on the ground, in a trance, coincided with a dream he hadn't had for a long time.
The curly hair panicked for a moment, and suddenly a black shadow blocked the light. He raised his head in a daze, and saw the white-clothed ghost descending from the sky slowly, just in time to meet him.
He came face to face.
The bloody tongue licked lightly, as if he was tasting, but also seemed to be kissing.
To be eaten.
to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten To be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten To be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten, to be eaten! ! !
Finally it was his turn to be eaten.
"Don't..." Curly said softly.He touched his waist with both hands.
There is no sword.
His crimson pupils shrunk to the size of needlepoints, he clenched his teeth, clenched his fisted hands in front of his chest, and breathed heavily.Seems ready to go all out.
But there was nothing in those eyes.
Totally ghoul-like.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"
Suddenly, a scream came from the ear, shrill and high-pitched, as if screaming from a ghost, which made people's hairs stand on end.The curly hair trembled, and the movement of punching paused, so the ghost really kissed him. (...==)
... No, it's the little head covered in curly hair.
Silence the wig (Did you call it that?!).
Just now seeing that Curly is going to kill his beloved Guilangmaru No. 1, Ji Zhongshengzhi (?) called out, one is to stop Curly, and the other is to take the opportunity to scare him.
Facts have proved... Later, a lot of detailed evidence in the main drama proved... wig, you actually managed to scare the curly hair!Well done!
Things after that were all kinds of chaos.
Curly thought he had been eaten up, and rolled his eyes, and was carried back by Songyang who heard the news.
And the wig was abused by Takasugi for a whole month, both in the open and in the dark.
Xiao Zhongfen hid in the closet for a whole day and night, and since then he has been full of strange powers and distracted thoughts.
Since then, the wig has never been trimmed to the curly hair, and I never understood why the curly hair can pull the purple hair to brush him together every time.
Of course, the wig who had witnessed the whole thing that night—of course he didn’t tell anyone—had decided at that moment that the kid in Hongyuan was going to be unstoppable for him in the future. companion.
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