Chapter 8

The first subject of the Abyss College Entrance Examination is Chinese.

When the morning sun rises from the east and reaches the top of the head, Zhang Jigang's disaster is over.

However, the most troublesome thing for him is Chinese!

This language skill that has been used proficiently for eighteen years was written into the test paper, and everything became obscure and difficult to understand.

He met Cui Yu before entering the examination room and took the initiative to say hello, but the other person's eyes were heavy-rimmed, his face was pale, and his mouth was as dry as a ravine.

Cui Yu still forced a smile: "Well, come on."

Before they left yesterday, this man was still talking and laughing freely. He touched his ticklish flesh casually and joked. Why did he become a different person today?

He looked at Cui Yu's listless appearance, and a flash of worry suddenly flashed in his heart.

If I hadn't spent the whole night in whoring, I wouldn't have been able to survive like this.

But could Cui Yuli's character as a good student do this the day before the college entrance examination? Definitely not!

"You...you come on, you are the only one in our class who can sprint to Peking University and Tsinghua University."

"...Well, okay."

The invigilator urged the candidates to enter. Even if Zhang Jigang had unfinished words, he could not continue. , you can only step into your own examination room.

As the whole school's unified voice announcement sounded, he gradually calmed down, faced the test paper, answered the questions seriously, and browsed to the second paper.

Ten ancient poems were asked to fill in the blanks. Zhang Jigang could only think of nine for the time being, but it was fine, so he could skip them first.

He quickly answered the parts he was good at, and after applying the answering techniques summarized by top students, he finally completed the blank paper.

In the final sprint stage, the whole class had to ensure that they had half an hour to practice calligraphy every day. Although Zhang Jigang's quick calligraphy results were not good, it was much neater than his handwriting three months ago.

He looked up at the clock and saw that there was still an hour and a half. Because he was not good at writing essays, he had set aside a lot of time to make mistakes.

As for the essay question, he still had to review the question after putting a large paragraph of confusing text, which always puzzled him.

But think about it, if the essays submitted all have the same topic, there will be no point in marking the papers. Anyway, they will be tired from looking at the formula template.

He scratched his head and patiently read the title of the essay again:

The so-called abyss means a future of thousands of miles.

Well, good, thought provoking.

He raised his pen, his mind empty.

There was the noise of turning test papers in his ears, and he glanced secretly. Good guy, the classmate next to him had already written on the second page of the composition. From a distance, it looked densely packed, like handwriting engraved by a printer.

This man must be a man of great temperament, who brings flowers to his writing.

And what about him?

My brain is empty!

Damn it, Zhang Jigang, you have to write something, otherwise you will get 0 points!

He forced himself to read the questions a third time.

The so-called abyss...what is an abyss?

A bright future...what is a bright future?

Just when he was at a loss what to do, the loudspeaker on the upper left suddenly emitted a noisy sound of electricity, and bright red blood flowed down the wall and dripped on the slightly curly hair of the invigilator.

But the female teacher had no reaction.

Suddenly a dark figure jumped out of the window, and then the electric fan overhead began to rotate and crackle.

Zhang Jigang remembered that the examination room he was assigned was Liaocheng No. 3 Middle School. Not long ago, a female student who participated in the school radio station committed suicide by jumping off the building.

It is said that he jumped from a height of four stories and hit his head on the ground, shattering it to pieces.

Not only could he see ghosts, but he could also sense the scene at that time. He didn't have the immersive experience of looking back, but it still flashed by like a real scene. Perhaps, a ghost exorcist does not only have the ability to step into the ghost realm, but also needs to constantly understand various formations and use them freely.

He could see the truth that ordinary people couldn't pry into, even in the... abyss hidden behind the darkness...

This school was the abyss for that girl.

She jumped down and died.

What about the future?

From human to ghost.

Thinking of this, he took 'life' as the core and thought of many things he wanted to write to his future self.

After sorting it out in my mind, my thoughts suddenly became clear.

…

When people are determined to fall or are in desperate situations, many people will choose to end their lives, thinking that they can gain relief.

But death is not the end. He has seen this with his own eyes. Even if he is a ghost, he can feel joy, anger, sorrow, joy, and even pain.

Ghosts are divided into good and evil, and they also know warmth and coldness.

It is better to live, even if you go into the abyss, maybe one day you will be able to wake up and awaken yourself, and walk in a bright direction.

These can only be felt in the human world, when we are human.

When he wrote the last line, Zhang Jigang was stunned for a few seconds, then smiled and turned the test paper back to the first page:

5. When it comes to "______________", it indicates that summer has come to an end.

I didn’t even say a few words in this poem.

He held his breath and concentrated, unable to think of an answer anyway.

I am destined not to get this point, but I want to have a more perfect ending for the first game of the college entrance examination.

So he wrote:

When taking graduation photos.

Seven words, a poem.

At the end of the three-day exam, the school will notify you of the college entrance examination application guide.

The roll-up banner at the school gate posted the scores of students who passed the first grade. It took Zhang Jigang a while to search from back to front.

He was not looking for his own grades, but Cui Yu's.

Yesterday, the score query was opened in the system. He and his mother sat in front of the computer and looked at the score. It was 649 points.

Not bad, enough to get into A major.

He wanted to call Cui Yu to say thank you, but the guy didn't answer the phone and it kept showing that the line was busy.

Waiting left and right, even the QQ chat box remained quiet.

[Cui Yu, have you checked your score? 】

No reply.

He clicked on the window shake.

Another four hours passed and it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

He tossed and turned in bed, recalling Cui Yu's mental state during the exam, and always felt something was wrong.

So he came to the school gate early the next day and wanted to ask the man face to face what happened, but the kid didn't come at all.

On the list, Cui Yu’s score is 657 points.

For the top students who ranked among the top three in the school during the sprint stage, this score was considered abnormal and could not reach the bottom line of Peking University and Tsinghua University.

Zhang Jigang was a little panicked, thinking that it might be because he couldn't think about it because he failed in the college entrance examination, but...

Thirteen threatened to be the first in everything.

"Fatty Men, have you seen Cui Yu today?"

"Squad leader, have you seen Cui Yu?" "

...English class representative, is Cui Yu here?"

He asked one by one, but no one saw the class A top student.

Until he plucked up the courage to ask the head teacher.

"Teacher, I want to ask Cui Yu..."

"Ah, he... something happened at home. I heard that a relative had an accident, so I asked for leave and didn't come. By the way, do you still have a good relationship with Cui Yu? Yes, remember to give him the relevant materials for applying for the exam."

Zhang Jigang's grades improved by leaps and bounds in just a few months, and he also performed exceptionally well in the demanding college entrance examination. Even the class teacher who was usually most worried about him being held back expressed concern. He changed his mind greatly and his tone was much calmer.

"Okay."

Zhang Jigang felt regretful after agreeing. He didn't know which building in the villa area Cui Yu's home was in. He couldn't contact anyone, and he couldn't deliver it to them.

I tried tapping the pocket watch several times and talked to myself in front of it, but naturally there was no response.

Riding on the electric donkey, he was worried and walked aimlessly through the streets to kill time, hoping that the boy would call him back after seeing the message.

When he reached No. 3 Middle School, he looked subconsciously.

Cui Yu was sitting on a stone bench in front of the school in a daze, and next to him was sitting... a female ghost with a broken head and wearing the uniform of No. 3 Middle School.

Her school uniform was stained with black blood, her forehead was deeply sunken, her eyeballs converged toward the bridge of her nose, and her facial features were distorted and bloody.

His arms seemed to have folded when he fell, his palms were backwards, and his slender fingers had become swollen into dark black fleshy bumps.

Cui Yu completely ignored the ghost that was chewing on his ear, as if he couldn't feel the pain. Half of his ear was torn off, leaving some flesh attached.

More and more blood dripped from the left side of his face, soaking his gray sweatshirt.

Just before she opened her hands and stretched her black slender nails towards Cui Yu's left chest, Zhang Jigang dropped the electric car and ran over, shouting: "Cui Yu!"

Zhang Jigang ran over and the boy stood up in shock. , making a protective action.

"No, she's not..."

Cui Yu's face turned even worse, as if he was about to faint at the slightest touch.

In his sight, a layer of white mist passed by. When Zhang Jigang came to his senses again and looked into the man's haggard eyes, he was shocked.

The scene just now was just like his imagination. Cui Yu was unscathed, and there was nothing unusual except for the thick dark circles under his eyes.

The female ghost also disappeared instantly.

Zhang Jigang couldn't help rubbing his eyes and laughed awkwardly: "...ha, damn it."

The scene just now was obviously real, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye. Could it be that he was under too much mental pressure... and was hallucinating?

"Are you alone here?"

Zhang Jigang handed over the materials and said suddenly.

"Well. I'm tired from walking and I'm sitting here to rest." Cui Yu stood up slowly, his voice still weak, "You have a car, just take me away."

The boy couldn't help but get into the back seat and put his arms around Zhang Jigang's The waist and cheeks naturally come up.

Zhang Jigang secretly thought that with Cui Yu's condition, he could throw him away with a sudden stop. He was a grown man, so why should he be afraid of hugging him? Can I still get pregnant?

Then, another pair of hands appeared on the waist, heavy and strong.

Zhang Jigang didn't think much and continued the topic: "I thought you were staggering after failing the college entrance examination."

After the rare blizzard in Liaocheng, the weather returned to crisp autumn weather. There were sycamore trees on both sides of the road, their leaves It looked yellow and desolate, not to mention that the night wind was chilling on my body!

"By the way, don't repeat the studies... Hey, although life is incomplete without experiencing the senior year of high school, your scores are also very good, so don't repeat the studies. Have you decided where to apply?"

He said in one breath After talking a lot, I felt deep in my heart. I didn’t expect that the three years of high school were just like shit.

There were more than 40 classmates in the class, and he only remembered the four who were as patriotic or forced to be patriotic like him, including Cui Yu and Xiaopang.

Hey, what's the name of the little fat guy? ...

Cui Yu seemed to be asleep without any reply.

His heart suddenly pounded, and he felt an increase in weight on his waist. In addition to the hands hugging him tightly, he felt a sharp stabbing pain in his abdomen.

Looking down, he saw that the long black armor had pierced his stomach. Blood penetrated the white vest and spread outward from the center. From a distance, it looked like he was wearing a Japanese flag.

"Damn!!!"

Zhang Jigang suddenly turned around when the traffic light turned red. The female ghost had been following the electric car. At this time, she lay on the back of his neck and gave him a face-to-face kill.

Their eyes met. Although the female ghost's eyes were deformed, they still revealed the innocence of the girl.

She tilted her head, withdrew her paw, moved close to her mouth that was almost integrated with her nose, and stretched out her long tongue to lick it.

"Thirteen! Who is this!"

Zhang Jigang couldn't bear it!

"I don't know how to repeat... I want to apply for your exam..."

Cui Yu woke up from his thoughts, and then the words of Zhang Jigang came to his ears like slow playback.

That ghost...disappeared again!

"Get out of the car!"

Zhang Jigang rolled his legs, kicked Cui Yu out of the car, pointed at him and asked: "What's the matter with you... Not to mention provoking a female ghost, she will disappear as soon as I call you, come to me Come to turn-based?"

He took hold of the white vest and looked at it. Sure enough, except for the two drops of oil from the casserole he ate at lunch, there was nothing left.

The boy's eyes became cautious, his head lowered, and he looked behind him from time to time, but did not speak.

Zhang Jigang picked up Cui Yu's collar and shook it roughly: "Don't pretend to be stupid! Speak!"

"That's my sister Xiaoyu. The day before the college entrance examination, my parents were packing up Xiaoyu's belongings, and I saw one of her last belongings. The yellow dress I loved to wear, after I picked it up..."

"...I can always see her."

Only then did Zhang Jigang remember that Cui Yu also had a sister, the girl who committed suicide by jumping off the building not long ago. student.