My Secondary School Diary Exposed 8
Huang Lanzhi cried and laughed: "Those words were really left by Luo Chen. He is still alive, still alive!"
Her child was so considerate and sensible that he would find a way to inform his parents not to worry as soon as he died.
Su Zhiwei hugged Huang Lanzhi, and the emotions and tears that he had been suppressing for a long time could no longer be suppressed. "Yes, he is still alive."
When the two of them calmed down, they realized something they had completely overlooked.
Huang Lanzhi's eyes fell on the first few lines of the diary, and her expression became bewildered. "Our son...why does he call himself the Great Emperor of Creation?"
They had seen this name on the glass door downstairs. The tone was so condescending and completely different from that of their son that they never thought it was written by their son.
But in this first diary entry, it was written... their son was originally the Great Emperor of Creation, who fell into a deep sleep and became bored, then reincarnated as a human and became their son.
Until he recovered his original memory and planned to return to his original body.
Huang Lanzhi's hands began to tremble.
She and her husband are just ordinary people, and their child is obviously from a different world from ordinary people. After he recovers his memory, will he still recognize his parents in this life?
There are many such stories in mythological legends.
Some gods and monsters who have reincarnated and experienced tribulations will no longer miss their parents when they were mortals. For them who have long lives and great power, ordinary mortals are not worth their special attention.
Su Zhiwei held Huang Lanzhi's cold hand tightly, "Lanzhi, no matter what our child becomes, he is still our child. He is alive now, which is better than anything else."
Huang Lanzhi came back to her senses and murmured, "Yes, it's good that Luo Chen is still alive. Didn't he say that he would come back?"
Su Zhiwei felt sad.
Although he didn't know the identity of the Creator Emperor, the fact that his son had caused such a big fuss showed that he was not an ordinary person at all.
So, even if the other party doesn’t come back.
But for parents, as long as their child is alive, that's enough.
Huang Lanzhi forced a smile and said, "Let's continue reading the diary first."
Their eyes fell on the diary.
"My dad actually made my favorite braised pork ribs today. I pondered for a while and decided to be an ordinary human for a day."
The couple is usually very busy running the store. Although they chat and share their thoughts with their children, they never step into their children's private rooms, let alone read their children's private diaries.
They had never expected that their son's diary would be written in this style, completely different from his usual quiet appearance.
Su Zhiwei smiled with red eyes.
His son really likes braised pork ribs the most and he can eat several bowls every time.
The child has been introverted and sensible since he was young, but he is actually very shy and not good at expressing himself, so he never praises his cooking for being delicious, but he praised it like this in his diary.
Just because of a plate of spare ribs, I don’t plan to go back to the main site.
As a father, he felt both sad and proud, and couldn't help but say to Huang Lanzhi, "I'll go buy some fresh ribs this afternoon and put them away so that our son can eat them the first thing he does when he comes back."
Huang Lanzhi nodded.
After they finished speaking, they continued to look back, their expressions gradually becoming confused and shocked.
Because the diary mentions the giant tortoise later.
This is a giant turtle in mythology that is so huge that it forms a natural world, with plants, rivers, and monsters living on it.
It is said that some kind giant turtles will protect the creatures and plants on their shells, but some evil giant turtles will use this to cultivate more lives and devour them when they are least prepared.
And in the diary, this giant turtle became food that was easily swallowed by the Emperor of Creation.
But the thing is…myths are all fake.
If the giant tortoise really exists, how could such a huge body be hidden from human cameras?
What is the identity of this Creator Emperor?
The couple fell silent again, feeling more and more that the contents of the diary were false. But why would their own son make the contents of the diary public?
Most importantly, what exactly is this plan?
Su Zhiwei was silent for a long time, then said, "Let's take a look at what's written in the second diary first."
Huang Lanzhi nodded.
The date of the second diary entry is not the 2nd, but the content is exactly the same as the diary entry on the glass door today.
Not a single word remains unchanged.
The confusion on their faces deepened.
The beginning is easy to understand. Their children have always been ranked first in their classes since they were young. But later on, the two gods of the sun and the moon in mythology and legends, as well as the gods representing the changing of the four seasons, are mentioned. The words seem to treat these gods as juniors.
Then the evil spirits were mentioned again.
He said that it took him three days and three nights to kill the evil spirit's minion and buried the body under an abandoned unfinished building. He also described the weaknesses and dangers of the evil spirit's minion's things.
The Su couple never read novels, and they felt even more confused after reading them.
Huang Lanzhi was a little dazed: "Could the evil minions mentioned in this diary be true?"
Unfortunately, the time marked in the diary was already in the first half of the year. She and her husband were busier than usual at that time and did not notice what their children were doing during those three days.
Su Zhiwei remained silent for a few seconds: "Let's take a look at the next one."
Huang Lanzhi nodded hurriedly.
As I flipped over the light paper, a strong light immediately emerged from it, covering the contents of the diary. I could only vaguely see intermittent words and could not see the whole picture.
"On February 12th, I sensed a demonic presence within the school, and was forced to reside on campus to investigate its source. The abominable demonic minions are incredibly cunning, and they're incredibly well-hidden..."
The content after that is not visible.
The two became a little anxious and mustered up the courage to touch the pages of the diary, but they still couldn't see the content. Huang Lanzhi tried to turn to the next page, and the golden light on it became stronger.
She closed the diary.
The light suddenly disappeared, and everything was as if nothing had happened.
The diary was still lying on the table, and no one would have thought that the content on it was exactly the same as the diary that was being debated by the outside world.
To be exact.
Everything outside seems to be related to this diary.
Huang Lanzhi murmured, "No wonder Luo Chen didn't come back during the holiday. He told me he wanted to concentrate on reviewing. Could it be... that he was looking for the evil spirit's minions?"
At that time, she kept persuading her child to come back, but the child refused to do so and would not let her and her husband visit him, saying that it would disturb him from concentrating on his studies.
She believed it at that time.
She looked at Su Zhiwei, her voice trembling: "Could everything in this diary be true?"
All the unreasonable things can be found in this diary.
My child has been so well-behaved since he was young, it is impossible for him to commit suicide for no reason, unless he had no intention of committing suicide at that time, but died accidentally while fighting against the minions of the evil spirit.
The human body dies.
But the soul returns to its body.
"The Creator Emperor's body has only just awakened. Luo Chen has no way of controlling his body, so he can only use water stains to remind us to read the diary."
He returned to his original body, still thinking about his parents.
Huang Lanzhi's tears flowed uncontrollably again. "No wonder his grades declined in the first half of the year. He must have been too busy searching for the demon's minions to concentrate on his studies."
Her child protected all the children in the school.
After hearing Huang Lanzhi's words, Su Zhiwei's originally firm thoughts wavered, "Could it be that everything in the diary is true?"
Huang Lanzhi added, "If the evil spirit's minions are real, our son certainly wouldn't have the heart to see ordinary people get hurt, and since he can't come out to help solve these things, he can only use the diary to remind everyone."
The more she talked, the more everything made sense.
Su Zhiwei also knew that his child was particularly soft-hearted and kind-hearted. He was extremely patient and gentle with his peers, children, and elders. He certainly could not bear to see so many people injured and killed by evil spirits.
He was proud of his child, but at the same time he felt sad that he died protecting ordinary people.
Su Zhiwei said, "Let's close the shop for now. Who knows when the child will come back. Also... we don't know if there are any evil spirits around here. We have to protect ourselves and not let the child worry."
Huang Lanzhi looked hesitant.
Su Zhiwei immediately understood what Huang Lanzhi was worried about. "Our son made such a big fuss just to let more people know about the evil spirit's minions. Besides, even if we shouted at the top of our lungs, we couldn't prove the diary was true."
And there are officials here.
The appearance of the diary is so bizarre that the authorities will definitely pay attention to its contents.
They didn't think of handing in the diary, for fear that it would affect the plan the child had mentioned, or that someone or some evil spirit would harm the child.
The couple carefully hid the diary, then went downstairs to count the food and things, preparing to stay at home for the time being and wait and see.
As for the other two children.
She immediately called her eldest son and said, "Stay at school during this period and don't go anywhere. Come home as soon as the holidays are over."
The eldest son was confused and felt nervous: "Did something happen at home?"
He vaguely felt that his mother's voice on the other end of the phone was a little muffled, as if she had just cried bitterly. His father never bullied his mother, so it could only be that something had happened in the store again.
He suddenly couldn't sit still anymore.
Huang Lanzhi quickly explained: "Everything is fine at home, but your father and I miss you."
Su Zhongming agreed.
After hanging up the phone, he thought about it and decided to take a temporary leave to go home. Fortunately, the school was in the city. Although the location was a bit remote, it only took half an hour to get there by taxi.
Halfway.
The taxi happened to pass by the high school, and I remembered that I hadn't seen my younger brother for a long time. The last time we met, my younger brother had lost a lot of weight and seemed much quieter than before.
He was a little worried and immediately asked the driver to stop the car.
Su Zhongming arrived at the school gate and said to the guard, "Can you please call Su Luochen from Class 1 for me? I'm his older brother."
The guard said, "Why does this name sound familiar?"
Su Zhongming was just about to say that his younger brother had been the top student in the grade for a long time, and although his grades had dropped a lot in the first half of the year, he should be able to get back on track soon.
Before he could say anything, the guard slapped his thigh and said, "I remember now. Didn't this kid commit suicide by jumping off a building a few days ago?"
Just as he finished speaking, he realized something belatedly.
The older brother came to the school gate and said he wanted to see his younger brother. It was obvious that he didn't know that his younger brother had committed suicide by jumping off the building. It might be that his parents had been hiding this matter, but he blurted it out.
"I'm sorry."
He apologized repeatedly, but found that the college student opposite him was very firm: "That's impossible. The one you are talking about is not my brother at all."
Although I said this, I felt inexplicably panicked.
The sound of his mother crying inexplicably, her unusual behavior, the fact that his brother hadn't called him for a long time, and the extremely low probability of two people with the same name appearing in the same class, all these anomalies combined seemed to support the claim that what the security guard said was very likely true.
Su Zhongming's face turned pale in an instant.
Thank you, little angel, for throwing a mine. Kisses.
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