The math teacher didn't see that scene, in fact, many students just saw Shen Mubai pinching his own neck, most of them looked at her suspiciously.
Only Chen Jiahui and Du Yao looked at each other in horror, and then turned pale again.
"It's better to go to the hospital for a check-up after school." The math teacher said tactfully.
Shen Mubai heard the meaning behind his words, unable to explain, just said, "Thank you for your concern, Teacher."
She picked up the textbook that had accidentally dropped on the ground, and she could still hear the sound of conversation nearby.
"What happened to Xia Ye just now? Why did she pinch her own neck? Isn't she sick?"
"I think this incident is a bit weird. Don't you think she seems to be a different person since she returned from class? It can't be... a ghost."
"Don't be so scary, okay? There are no ghosts in broad daylight. There are no ghosts in this world."
Shen Mubai thought to herself, she used to think that there were no ghosts in the world, but now she was almost strangled to death, wishing she could get into her head and hug the system and tremble.
Although the students in the class were terrified, most subconsciously believed that there were no ghosts in this world.
Except for two people.
After class, Chen Jiahui called Du Yao out, his eyes were clearly disturbed and frightened, "I thought I almost died."
Du Yao was taken back two steps, her eyes dodged a little, to cover up the panic in her tone, "Chen Jiahui, you asked me to come out just to say this?"
Chen Jiahui took a breath, and stared at her firmly, "Du Yao, you are not like that group of people, do you believe it was just an accident?"
When Du Yao touched his line of sight, a certain nerve seemed to be stabbed, and her tone was a bit aggressive, "Chen Jiahui, what are you going crazy for? Isn't it an accident or a ghost!"
As soon as the word came out, the bodies of both of them froze.
"Du Yao, if Xia Ye hadn't held me back, I really felt like my head would be cut in half." Chen Jiahui trembled involuntarily when he thought of that scene.
Du Yao looked at him expressionlessly, "Your idea is not valid, no matter how it falls, it is impossible to cut off half of your head."
Chen Jiahui was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "What if it's a ghost?"
Du Yao's voice trembled slightly, and she tried her best to control her expression of about to collapse, "Do you think it's still Zuo Yu?"
The name Zuo Yu was like a taboo, opening up the dusty memories of the two of them for many years, they feared, loathed, panicked, and feared.
"Is it him?" Chen Jiahui grabbed his head tightly, "He came back to take revenge on us?"
"It's not Zuo Yu." Du Yao seemed to be telling him, but also to herself, "It's not him, if it were him, he should have come to us three years ago, and if it was him, he Why pinch Xia Ye, what enmity does Xia Ye have with him?"
The sound of clicking and the falling of the fan kept echoing in Chen Jiahui's mind, and the bloody picture stimulated his nerves, "Xia Ye saved me...she saved me..."
"So Zuo Yu wants to kill her...it must be like this...it's Zuo Yu...he's back, he's back"
Du Yao's teeth were chattering, "Chen Jiahui, please calm down, it was just an accident."
"Accidental fart!" Chen Jiahui stared at her with red eyes like crazy, "Why is it me? The fan is still so new, why did it suddenly fall off? Tell me!"
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