Rebirth Junior High School: The Excelling Top Student Goddess

Chapter 1598: Goodbye Blue Iris

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Chapter 1601 Goodbye "Blue Iris"

Needless to say, Mi Yue, for Mi Yue, being locked up in such a place alone may be the thing she desires the most, because no one here bullies her, and no one here laughs at her and despises her, she can be alone People stay quietly.

But for Rose, being locked up in such a place, in such a cage, is simply the most terrible punishment, the cruelest torture.

Rose's IQ is very high, at least much higher than Mi Yue's. For such a person, the pain of being trapped in a tube or cage is unimaginable to most people.

And this is the biggest punishment for Rose!

Yun Hua didn't look at Rose any more, and walked out directly...

Zhou Shengbeiqian followed her, and when she walked out, Song Ci and Qin Yan let Rose go, and they walked out afterward, the administrator locked the door on the glass wall again.

Rose slammed her head against the glass wall, her face and body hit the glass wall hard, and it hurt to watch.

She yelled at Yun Hua outside the glass wall, but the whole group walked away from the glass wall without looking at Rose.

This kind of contempt made Rose want to go crazy for an instant...

Back the same way, Yun Hua's eyes were always calm, and he had no intention of talking.

She was thinking that through the conversation with Rose just now, she had a deeper understanding of her own sensing ability.

So in the future, she has to consider that her sensing ability is not very accurate. There is a premise. The premise is that the person she touches knows that he has killed himself, so she can sense it.

If that person doesn't know that he killed someone, then she won't be able to sense it...

However, like Mi Yue, after killing someone by mistake, there are still a few things that block this part of memory because of excessive stimulation and self-protection awareness. Most of the murderers clearly know that they killed someone.

On the way back, you will pass by the room where the silver-haired old man is.

Yun Hua was still thinking about her sensory ability, but when she passed by the silver-haired old man's room, she turned around and took a look.

When she went to Mi Yue's room just now, she saw the silver-haired old man lying on the ground painting. At that time, his painting had just started.

But now she was leaving from Mi Yue, and when she was about to go back, she passed the silver-haired old man's room again, and she took another look...

The painting of the silver-haired old man has already been drawn!

It's really fast.

She just glanced at it and was about to leave.

But just as she was about to look away, the silver-haired old man suddenly smiled at her, reached out and picked up the painting that had just been completed on the ground, facing Yun Hua, and showing it to Yun Hua.

Yun Hua...

I took a look too!

For a moment, Yun Hua was stunned.

She froze.

that painting!

"iris".

Yun Hua's fists were clenched instantly, his whole body was tense, his teeth were clenched, and his feet seemed to have taken root, and he could no longer move a step.

Her gaze was fixed on the painting, and her eyes almost burned through the painting.

She pursed her lips tightly, held her breath, and all her attention was on that painting!

She was walking normally, but now she was completely nailed to the spot, and her body was still moving forward, but her head turned stiffly to the place facing the glass wall and the silver-haired old man.

The whole person is like a statue.

The silver-haired old man, who was only showing the painting to Yun Hua, suddenly got up slowly, still holding the painting in both hands, and placed the painting in front of him, facing Yun Hua and the glass wall, one step at a time. Come over one step at a time.

In Yun Hua's eyes, the painting was getting bigger and clearer and clearer...

Exactly the same painting.

Exactly the same blue...

blue iris.

Yun Hua could even clearly hear the beating of his heart, like a drum beating, pumping blood out of the aorta again and again...

The silver-haired old man had already walked up to the glass wall. He pasted the painting in his hand on the glass wall, facing Yun Hua, so that she could see more clearly, and every detail was clearly visible.

The smile on his face remained unchanged, he opened his mouth and said to Yun Hua, "For you."

There are only three words, even if you can't hear his voice, you can still tell his mouth shape.

Yun Hua felt shuddering.

She wanted to go, but she couldn't move her feet.

She knows she's too nervous, she should relax a little more, relax a little more...

However, what if the muscles of the body do not obey the command at all

When a person is suddenly frightened, the body will have this kind of stress response. They know that they should run quickly, but they just can't move.

The group of them were walking when Yun Hua stopped suddenly and looked into the glass wall while maintaining such a stiff posture.

Zhou Shengbeiqian, who was walking side by side with Yun Hua, was walking at a constant speed when he suddenly realized that there was no one around him, so he stopped quickly and took a step back.

Before he could say anything, he saw Yun Hua stiffen into a statue. What made Zhou Shengbeiqian feel even worse was that when the silver-haired old man showed Yun Hua the painting, Yun Hua was so nervous She couldn't even breathe, her hands were clenched tightly, very tightly...

Everyone present, even those who didn't understand psychology at all, could tell that Yun Hua was very nervous at the moment.

Not to mention Zhou Sheng Beiqian, a professor of psychology.

He clearly felt how nervous Yun Hua was at the moment.

He glanced at the painting, um, it was just a painting. This silver-haired old man is indeed a well-known painter. His painting skills are extremely high. The famous painting "Iris" copied by Van Gogh also showed extremely high level.

From an artistic point of view, this is a great copy.

But…

But this is just a work!

Do you need to be so nervous

Zhou Shengbeiqian looked at the painting carefully again, and he was sure that nothing could be seen from this painting.

However, it is obvious that only the person concerned will understand certain psychological hints, and things that seem ordinary to others are bright hints in the eyes of the person concerned.

And looking at Yun Hua's stress response, it was a bit too big.

"Huahua, are you okay..."

Zhou Sheng Beiqian approached Yun Hua and whispered, and reached out to pull Yun Hua's arm.

"Snapped!"

Just when Zhou Shengbeiqian's hand touched Yun Hua's arm, Yun Hua suddenly moved. She flicked her arm violently, blocking Zhou Shengbeiqian's hand.

Her movements were so great that her hands touched Zhou Sheng Beiqian's face.

There was a "pop", the sound was really loud.

Yun Hua's movements were big and powerful. Her slap not only knocked off Zhou Shengbeiqian's glasses, but also slapped Zhou Shengbeiqian's face.

(end of this chapter)