The first class in the new semester is from the head teacher.
Not long after the class bell rang, there were some vague whispering voices before they could be stopped. The head teacher put down the chalk and turned around, his stern gaze swept away, and the several students who were whispering to each other immediately shut up.
"Sur." Zhu Yun lowered her voice: "Stop writing."
The nib at the desk who was working hard to catch up on vacation homework paused, thinking about the last sentence, and decided to finish it quickly.
There is wind blowing.
There were many people in front of him, and the air flow was different. Sur didn't want to look up, because he had already expected what kind of scene he would see.
A hand stretched out: "Bring it up."
Under the pitying eyes of his fellow tablemate, Sur put the freshly baked homework on the table.
The head teacher glanced at him: "What did you write?"
Sur answered truthfully: "There is still a new semester plan to finish."
The head teacher narrowed his eyes, and one word decided his fate: "Read."
Su Er was helpless, and began to read according to the scribbled handwriting: "In the new semester, I will study hard and never do anything unrelated to the classroom..."
A burst of laughter sounded.
Zhu Yun didn't look over her head, her shoulders kept shaking, and even the head teacher couldn't help laughing. I originally wanted to reprimand him, but I couldn't bear to see the dark circles under the boy's eyes... This is the eldest child in the class. It is said that because his parents suffered an accidental mental injury, he took a full two-year break from school. The principal specifically asked him to take more care of him.
I swallowed what I was going to say, and the head teacher confiscated the new semester plan and emphasized again: "The third year of high school is very important."
Sur nodded, looking like he was being taught.
After a while of delay, a class passed quickly. After the head teacher left the classroom, Zhu Yun teased: "I told you to stop writing."
Sur turned the pen boredly: "What era is it, and I have to write a new semester plan."
As the saying goes, plans can't keep up with change.
There were several students gathered in the hallway, and their positions were close to the door, and it was easy to hear sporadic conversations. Zhu Yun found out the hand cream and wiped it on her hands: "The books are sealed, and we are still discussing."
Sur: "What book?"
""Seven Days and Seven Nights"." Zhu Yun said: "The scale is super large, and the content is dark and terrifying. I heard that some people committed suicide after watching it, and now they are banned from the entire network."
Sur raised his eyebrows: "I didn't expect you to be involved in these."
Zhu Yun sighed: "I also heard people say it."
Sur: "Who said that?"
Zhu Yun was about to open her mouth, but suddenly choked again, unable to remember for a while.
Sur bumped her lightly with his elbow: "A friend from nothing?"
"I really haven't seen it." Zhu Yun saw that he couldn't explain it, so he was too lazy to talk to him, so he buried himself on the table to make up for his sleep.
The smile on Sur's face gradually disappeared. "Seven Days and Seven Nights" really became popular half a year ago. It seems that everyone knows it, but hasn't seen it. Everyone has a curiosity. He once tried to search for resources on the Internet, but unfortunately found nothing.
Nothing can be completely banned. As long as you have patience, you can always find it online. But this book is different, either the webpage 404 or the fake resource cheating clicks.
Shaking his head, he began to sigh that he was too suspicious. I tore off a piece of letterhead and had to start rewriting: In the new semester, I will study hard, make reasonable use of the trivial time, and actively review the contents of the next class even in recess...
The word 'Rong' had just been written, and she couldn't help but let out a sigh, which fell into Zhu Yun's ears, and she showed half of her face: "Are you still doubting that?"
Sur nibble: "Do you think I'm a second grader too?"
His paranoid spirit is not limited to a novel. During the holiday gathering of friends, everyone secretly drank some wine. After getting drunk, Su Er became crazy and doubted his own life experience. He even felt that the relatives around him were false existences, which made several classmates doubt his mental state for a time.
Zhu Yun whispered: "Maybe it's true."
Sur looked at her sharply.
"Your parents died and left a large amount of compensation, but none of the relatives around you took the initiative to get close." Zhu Yun pouted: "My dad won the lottery once a year ago, and the threshold was almost broken."
Hearing that, Sur took a deep breath: "It makes sense!"
Anyone can make guesses without evidence, and the peaceful life continues. In the blink of an eye, half a semester has passed, and Sur's so-called plan for the new semester has not been fulfilled, and the mid-term exam is about to expire, and he has to forcibly review.
dong dong dong.
At night, the knocking on the door was so loud that it was almost like a knock on the door.
Sur put down the book, frowned, took a pair of scissors and looked through the cat's eye. There was a panicked and pale face in the corridor, he was startled, and quickly opened the door: "Zhu Yun?"
Looking behind her, no suspicious person was found.
"Keep it!" Zhu Yun's voice was hoarse, and she took out a small electric shock from her pocket and shoved it into his hand: "Don't mention it if anyone asks, take it to save your life."
What the hell
Zhu Yun didn't give him time to react at all, and turned around and ran away.
Sur quickly chased after him.
His physical test results have always been very good, and he broke the school's record in the 800-meter sports meeting. Standing at the mouth of the deep alley, I touched my pocket, I was relieved when I touched the metal case of my phone, and I took it.
After ringing for a long time without waiting for Zhu Yun to answer the phone, Sur hesitated for a moment and prepared to call the police. Zhu Yun is a very rational person. If it weren't for a special situation, she wouldn't do such inexplicable things.
What he didn't know was that Zhu Yun's father called the police first. Father Zhu asked his daughter to have dinner in the evening, and he pushed the door and went in without hearing an answer. The room was empty, but there was an extra letter on the table. It was written that she was under too much pressure to study, she wanted to go out to relax, and her return date was uncertain, please don't read it to her parents.
The police asked Suer to record a statement, omitting the link of the electric shock. Suer said that Zhu Yun was in a very wrong state at the time. It was already midnight after some tossing, and the police drove him downstairs and warned him a few times.
Sur was in a heavy mood, sitting in the swivel chair and no longer in the mood to read. It was pouring rain outside in the middle of the night, and the mobile phone on the table in the half-dreaming room suddenly began to vibrate wildly. Suer woke up with a jolt, and the caller ID was a string of unfamiliar numbers.
"Hey."
"It's me." The voice on the other end was a little vague.
Su Er had a lot of questions in her mind, such as whose cell phone she was using, where was the person, etc. Before she could ask a question, Zhu Yun opened the conversation first: "Do you remember "Seven Days and Seven Nights"?"
"Large-scale banned erotic literature?"
The other party was startled by his answer, and after all, he didn't explain, but hurry up and said: "It's 3:42 in the morning, you will enter that novel in three minutes..."
The voice of the speech began to break: "Remember to carry the electric shock device with you..."
The call came to an abrupt end.
Sur frowned and wanted to call back, but there was a busy tone on the other end of the phone.
The conditioned reflex picked up the electric shocker on the table and fiddled with it, and he subconsciously didn't mention this at the police station. Apart from Zhu Yun's exhortation, and because he had a precedent of mental trauma, he would be misunderstood what he did to Zhu Yun by using this.
It was obvious that the power was not pressed, but the intense current flowed directly into the body.
Half of his body was instantly numb, and Sur moved his fingers with difficulty to call an ambulance, but his body seemed to be madly pressed down by the surging waves, unable to move, so he forced him into the whirlpool.
There is a power leak!
This is the last thought before falling into darkness.
When I opened my eyes again, I was in a gray world. Sur closed his eyes fiercely, opened them again, and saw a few people like him beside him.
"Where is this?" Someone helped him ask the question in his heart.
True, no one knows.
"There's someone there!" A girl suddenly pointed somewhere ahead.
Looking in the direction she pointed, there were several small tables in front of them, looking like an admissions site.
The girl who spoke couldn't help but ran over, and the others quickly followed. Sur was also in the team, and he followed unhurriedly. Out of the corner of his eye, he paid attention to his surroundings, and there were four people in total including himself.
Running to the nearest table, the girl was out of breath and started to ask questions.
"Shut Mai!" The man sitting with Erlang's legs crossed slapped the table hard, and the girl took a step back in fright.
On the contrary, the lady on the other table opposite was gentler: "There is a brochure on the table that the seniors summed up, you can read it for yourself."
Sur and another man were the quickest to react, their hands touching the edge at the same time.
"You go first." The adults took the initiative to make concessions, piled up in a thick pile horizontally and vertically, and there was no problem of contention.
Starting with Sur, everyone took one in turn.
"This wave is not bad." The man with Erlang's legs crossed his compliments and seemed to be mocking: "Unlike the last idiot who had to be beaten to death before accepting reality."
When he spoke, Sur had turned the first page.
The title reads "Seven Days and Seven Nights" in large characters, and the directory is clearly structured:
Summary… 1
1 Organizing … … 2
1.1 Major Organizations………………2
1.2 Requirements for recruiting new members... 3
2 Phantom Phantom
2.1 How to deal with… …… 4
…
When Sur looked down at the booklet, he bit his lip hard, and pretended to lick the wound until he could taste the smell of blood.
Pain, wounds, and dreams are unlikely.
So is the industry chain of wearing books so perfect now? Someone notified in advance, and there will be a brochure introducing the world view.
"It's about to start." Sur listened well and caught one of the 'Admissions Office' muttering to himself.
At the same time, a huge water curtain rose in the distance.
The man with Erlang's legs crossed looked a little serious: "Long story short, I'll remember it all. The performance of the novice field will be recorded by the water curtain, and the major organizations will recruit people accordingly."
public release
Sur frowned, turned to the corresponding catalog, and relieved when he saw that only the performance of the first participation was announced.
The man noticed his behavior and sneered: "If the details are revealed in every game, wouldn't there be no secrets?"
To survive in this world, everyone must have a secret, or a life-saving chip.