The math teacher didn't say what he had prepared. He glared at Chen Ge for a while, then slapped the ruler on the podium: "Sit down, don't look out the window, Du Ming, come and answer."
The round-faced little fat man stepped onto the podium, while Chen Ge touched his backpack: "I feel that everything here is too normal, something is wrong, there must be something wrong."
After finally making it to the end of get out of class, Chen Ge stopped the round-faced little fat man and took him to the corner of the school.
"What are you going to do? You don't need to be so inspiring to copy homework, right?"
"I want to ask you something, you have to answer me honestly." Chen Ge pointed to himself: "What kind of person do you think I am?"
"Reclusive, vicious, unpopular, and unpopular scumbag." The round-faced little fat man snapped his fingers and said one by one.
"Is my image in your heart so bad all this time?" Chen Ge looked at the familiar round face, although he knew that the other party was telling the truth, he was not happy.
"It's okay." The round-faced little fat man didn't realize the dangerous situation he was in at this time.
"Okay, let's change the question. Has there been any strange talk in our school? For example, an unmanned classroom with strange sounds at night, a moving specimen, etc."
Chen Ge's face was full of curiosity, and the round-faced little fat man couldn't bear to refuse. He took out a transcript from his schoolbag and handed it to Chen Ge.
"Why are you showing me this?" Chen Ge took the transcript and saw Du Ming's name in the second place in the class.
"Top ten in the whole grade, second in the class, you ask such a person if there is any weird talk in our school?"
"Does it have anything to do with weird talk if you study well? If you're an honor student, won't weird talk happen?"
"The reason why I can achieve such results is because I use other people's crazy time to study."
"Don't talk about it, if you're not a good person, I'll show you what a weird talk is." Chen Ge was also quite speechless, but when he thought that the other party was a stinky child, he was relieved: "I don't talk to me. As you generally know, the next question is, has anything bad happened in our school, such as school violence, accidental death of students, etc."
"What are you thinking about every day?" The round-faced little fat man shook his head and took back his report card: "Are you under too much pressure recently? That's right, the fourth-to-last in the class, your grades are in Steady decline, there is really no way to explain it to the family. I suggest that you should start studying hard, thinking about other things is useless. "
Put the transcript back in the backpack, and the fat man with the round face left just like that.
"This guy's personality hasn't changed at all, it's exactly the same as I remember." Chen Ge and Du Ming were not friends, and the two got closer simply because they had very bad personalities at that time. The popular guys are huddled together to keep warm.
The students soon disappeared from the campus, and the surroundings became very quiet. Chen Ge did not leave. He chose to play steadily, explore the school first, and take this as the center to slowly search the entire town.
"Be careful, the day may be almost over."
The sky became more and more gloomy, making it hard to breathe.
"The night in the town will never be as lively and warm as the day. It will tear off its disguise, reveal its hideous fangs, and smash every innocent person."
Turning around and entering the teaching building, Chen Ge carried his backpack and checked the classrooms through the windows. He looked for a long time, but still found nothing unusual.
After reaching the top floor of the teaching building, Chen Ge heard footsteps on the roof: "School is over, who would go to the roof at this time?"
Holding the skull crusher, Chen Ge entered the corridor. The door to the rooftop was unlocked, and he quietly pushed the door open a crack.
The top floor of the school's teaching building is the closest place to the sky. Looking up, it seems that the whole cloudy sky will fall down at any time.
"nobody?"
The cold wind blew, and the raindrops fell on the face. The rain fell suddenly.
Looking back, Chen Ge walked downstairs. When he was about to leave the teaching building, it was raining heavily outside.
"This should be ordinary rain, right?" The rain behind the door might hide resentment and curses. Chen Ge put his hand into the rain screen and tried it. The rain fell on his palm, and the coldness penetrated into his heart.
"There will be rain behind the door. It seems that we should pay attention to the ghosts who use umbrellas as sustenance in the future. There should be many ghosts of this type. After all, in many stories, under the umbrella is a good place for ghosts to hide..." Chen Ge was fascinated, when a shadow suddenly covered his face: "Who?!"
Turning around suddenly, Chen Ge saw Zhang Ya who was startled.
"Why haven't you gone home yet? Did you forget to take your umbrella?" Zhang Ya stood behind Chen Ge with an umbrella, and she was the one who lifted the umbrella over Chen Ge's head just now.
At this moment, it seemed that there were only the two of them in the teaching building. Chen Ge looked at Zhang Ya, opened his mouth, and suddenly felt his heart beat faster, so he quickly took a step back.
Seeing Chen Ge's restrained appearance, Zhang Ya seemed to find it amusing: "Are you afraid of me?"
"No."
"That's fine, I don't know when the rain will stop, I'll take you to the station." Zhang Ya walked to Chen Ge with an umbrella: "Let's go."
Chen Ge, who has always been very assertive, did not know what was going on, so he followed Zhang Ya, and all the investigations into strange stories in the school and the exploration of the town were left behind.
The faint scent of the shampoo drifted into the tip of the nose, Chen Ge's eyes always fell on Zhang Ya involuntarily, and the feeling at this moment was probably happiness.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, pedestrians hurried past, the neon on the street looks hazy through the mist, and the world seems to be filled with the sound of rain falling.
"Zhang Ya..."
"Well? What did you just say?" Zhang Ya seemed to hear Chen Ge say something, but the rain was so loud that she couldn't hear it clearly.
"It's okay, you can go inside, there are many cars outside, I'm afraid they will splash mud and water on your clothes." Chen Ge carried his bag and walked to the other side of Zhang Ya, only then did the two see that the other party had been wet by the rain. Half of their shoulders, they didn't want to let each other get wet, but they didn't expect their clothes to get wet.
Walking on the rainy street, the two did not speak until they reached the nearest station to the school.
"How many cars do you want to take?"
"Route 104." Chen Ge casually reported a line and stood quietly beside Zhang Ya. He didn't want to talk too much, and watched Zhang Ya secretly.
The world behind the door is woven based on memory. Although there are absurd and weird places, most of them are compared with reality. The reason why Zhang Ya appeared in the current state is also related to Chen Ge's own memory.
"The car I want to take is here, you go home early and don't run around." Zhang Ya took out her mobile phone: "This is my phone, send me a message when you get home, and report safety."
After exchanging mobile phone numbers, Zhang Ya got on the No. 4 bus and waved to Chen Ge from the window.
The bus with colored paint disappeared into the rain, but Chen Ge still stood there.