Zhong Wei.

The man who wanted the protagonist to pass him a note in the examination room.

He was concentrating on writing a composition.

His handwriting was ugly and very sloppy, but it was automatically translated by the power in the ghost story into words that Jiang Ji could understand.

Jiang Ji could see that the stroke order of the other party's writing was different from normal Chinese characters. There were several inversions and incoherent words and sentences, and there were some scribbled words mixed in every few lines.

That is a strange word.

Weird also has to follow the teacher's classroom rules.

These monsters were very cunning. They did not hide in the crowd to reduce their presence as much as possible. Both Yangcun and Zhong Wei took the initiative to attack.

No matter how well they disguise themselves, they will still be exposed in long writing that tests emotional expression and logical thinking.

Zhong Wei asked for cheat sheets at the beginning because he wanted to use the exam rules to take A Jin away, but A Jin was very obedient and did not give him this opportunity.

So it took the opportunity to bring along the bespectacled academic nerd among the freshmen, and used the test answers as a token of its allegiance to infiltrate the American superpower camp.

Gwyneth is a senior psychic who survived the "Fairy Tale Sin". Even if she went to the water room alone, she would not die tragically.

Jiang Ji didn't understand at first, but now he understands.

Zhong Wei had been following Pan Sen and others, and it was he who provided wrong clues to Gwyneth, causing her to violate the fatal rules of the water room.

Thinking of being here, Jiang Ji sighed.

As expected of the A-level ghost story "Aoki High School", if it weren't for her wide vision, she couldn't imagine how many of these freshmen would survive in the end.

At present, only two strange things have been exposed, and they almost caused casualties among the official psychics of China and the United States.

Two more classroom rules written by Jiang Ji.

【You are not allowed to raise your head during class.】

【No talking during class.】

To prevent the ghosts among the freshmen from noticing anything unusual due to her observation from the side.

On Zhong Wei's messy desk, composition papers were placed crookedly, the pencil case was open, and the lid was leaning against the chair at the front table.

Jiang Ji discovered that Zhong Wei did not raise his head, and continued to write the composition as if nothing was unusual, but his dark eyes were not staring at the paper, but observing her through the steel ruler in the lid of the pencil case.

"Handwriting should be neater." Jiang Ji was unhappy. "Have you never written an essay?"

The other party did not answer and wrote slower.

Weird is not easy to deceive.

Jiang Ji left and continued to look at other students' test papers along the way.

When she called the roll, she found that there were only 24 people left on the roster.

There were just enough spaces on the roster to accommodate the students who hadn't left the classroom during the school song, and Gwyneth.

The flower of Yangcun didn't just have her name disappear from that line, but that line itself disappeared as if it had never existed.

Ajin is already the physical education class representative.

Jiang Ji assigned Jiang Langyue as the class representative.

The classroom was exceptionally quiet. The world outside the window was dim. The students lowered their heads. Only the rustling sound of pen tips sliding across paper could be heard.

Jiang Ji paused for a moment beside Jiang Langyue, and could clearly feel the tip of his pen pause for a moment before he continued to write smoothly.

This is Jiang Langyue’s first time entering into a ghost story.

Her intelligence and composure have surpassed many elders.

Jiang Langyue felt a white figure beside her, emitting a faint scent of jasmine, and a hand tied with a thin rope as red as blood, which made its whiter complexion, tapped on the composition paper she had written on.

"Class representative, check your spelling."

This voice echoed in the classroom, and everyone hurriedly checked whether there were any mistakes in the previous writing, for fear of stepping on the weird teacher's sore spot.

The elegant scent of jasmine quickly dissipated.

The other party left gracefully. Jiang Langyue did not continue writing. He lowered his eyes and stared at the two places that had just been pointed out.

The alarm bell keeps ringing, and the great rejuvenation is approaching.

She weighs 90 kilograms, and 89 kilograms of her rebellious nature make her write about the theme of "Never forget national humiliation, remember history" in the island country's schools.

But...are there typos in these two places?

Jiang Langyue looked at these two places repeatedly and suddenly thought of something.

Is it the words that are wrong or the people?

Jiang Langyue suddenly thought that after the blond, good-natured, slightly silly-looking Chinese psychic was selected as the physical education class representative, the figure who used to walk with him disappeared.

Strangely, she could no longer remember what the other person looked like.

The memories of each other are constantly disappearing.

It's not just her. This kind of situation also appeared in Shen Xin's memory. Jiang Langyue got confirmation from her that the person was one of the weird ones.

There are three more strange creatures hiding in the dark.

Class A is a special class, and there is a high probability that there will be more than one weird one.

The person whose name was contained in these eight words was sitting diagonally behind her. Jiang Langyue suddenly felt like a thorn in her back and quietly covered the composition paper with her arm.

Why did the modern Chinese teacher remind her?

Is this special treatment for the class representative?

…

Jiang Ji teaches four classes, and has classes in Class (A) and Class (B) in the first year.

Class A only found Zhong Wei after observation, while Class B did not find any.

Perhaps the other ghosts were assigned to the remaining classes, or perhaps those two ghosts were hiding more secretly.

After finishing all the classes today, Jiang Ji asked the class representatives she selected to collect the essays and hand them in to her office.

During class B, Suzuki Sakuraji always looked at her with subtle and profound eyes. When Jiang Ji looked at her again, her face returned to normal.

Back in the office, Jiang Ji finally had time to follow the comic updates.

She leaned back at her workstation and went straight to the cover page she had read last time.

The entire title page is almost entirely composed of a background of green and dark black, and the main and supporting characters in the group portrait are shrouded in a gray filter.

Many characters' fancy hair colors are dull, only the two ribbons on the ends of Jiang Ji's hair are as red as blood. In the almost motionless group portrait cover, the two bells are outlined with full dynamics through the flying hair and the lines of the wind, becoming the most vivid existence.

The comic depicts the ordinary and warm daily life.

Fast forward to when Ying Huai entered Aoki High School. He violated school rules as soon as he entered and was executed by his roommate who was the discipline committee member, so he used self-defense.

As soon as he entered the strange world, he noticed being watched.

In the comic, Ying Huai stood on the shabby and dark rooftop of the dormitory, with a corpse with its eyes open lying at his feet and blood dripping from the dagger in his hand.

Without wiping or leaving, the young man with ink-black hair suddenly raised his head and looked towards a corner of the sky with his sharp and indifferent eyes.

Through the thick layer of dark clouds, through the vast dome, through the universe... there seemed to be a strange, oppressive, forbidden, ominous huge eyeball casting a silent gaze, distant and strange.

In the cartoonist's pen, Ying Huai's sight seemed to penetrate the dimensional wall and see the world beyond this corner of the gray sky.

[Fuck! Xiezi's eyes hit me! ]

[Ahhh my rubbish husband! My materialistic ideas are shaken again. Paper people also have life! 】

[Wow, I must have said I love you hundreds of years ago! 】

[Love will break through the dimensional wall and catch you with blood! ]

[Don't stab me! Sister Ji, please be more loving to him! ]