Shen Su looked at Meng Fei with a smile and said, "Hello, classmate Meng Fei."
How should I put it, Shen Su looked very normal now, but Meng Fei could feel that under this calm appearance, there was a soul that was about to go bad.
The eyes are the windows of the soul.
Meng Fei could only see broken glass shards in Shen Su's eyes.
Meng Fei looked at her calmly and said calmly: "It's very important. Where is your name tag? Classmate Shen Su."
he asked again.
Shen Su's smile slowly disappeared. She seemed a little distressed. Her cheeks bulged slightly and she made a slight clicking sound in her mouth. She was grinding her teeth.
Her body tensed up, her hands clenched tightly, her eyes stubbornly looked at Meng Fei, and then she said stubbornly:
"It's not important, it's not important."
"Whether I have a brand or not, it doesn't matter."
"None of that matters; what matters is."
"Chen Su." Suddenly, a voice interrupted Shen Su's words.
The voice was very lingering, calling gently, but this gentle voice interrupted Shen Su.
This gentle voice made Shen Su feel like a bewildered child for an instant, not daring to look back or continue talking.
She was a tall girl. Shen Su visually measured her height at 1.7 meters, but this girl was half a head taller than Shen Su, almost 1.8 meters tall.
Wearing a uniform, she is slender and tall, but her figure is still curvy. She has an ear-length baby head, a typical oval face, sharp eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and thin and shallow lips.
If Shen Su has a beautiful figure that is plump but not thin, then this girl with a baby head has a perfect body like a doll.
Perfectly unreal.
The doll-headed girl has an androgynous appearance and is very imposing. A black feather hangs from her right ear.
Shen Su obviously looked like a very strong person, but standing next to Doll Tou, he looked petite and helpless.
The doll head interrupted Shen Su's words. She approached Shen Su, stretched out her hand, and hugged Shen Su's waist.
Her hands are also very beautiful, more like male hands, with long slender fingers, well-defined joints, and rounded nails.
However, this hand showed possessiveness at this time, firmly covering Shen Su's lower abdomen.
The moment the doll's head hugged Shen Su's waist, Shen Su shivered, then lowered his head and stopped talking.
Shen Su nervously grabbed his hand, his body shaking slightly uncontrollably.
The doll head narrowed his eyes and glanced at Meng Fei. Meng Fei had seen that look a lot, really.
It was a look full of hostility and vigilance.
But this kind of look usually appears on men, especially when the girl they like approaches Meng Fei.
But now, Doll Tou looked at him with eyes full of hostility.
How interesting~
Meng Fei blinked innocently.
Doll Tou didn't even bother to talk to them. He hugged Shen Su and forced Shen Su away.
Meng Fei raised his eyebrows, with an inexplicable joy on his face, "Wow, that's interesting."
Lanie and Morimundo: "???"
Where is the fun! It’s super scary, isn’t it?
The music teacher didn't know when he stood next to Meng Fei, like a ghost. He reached out and patted Meng Fei on the shoulder with a deep and deep voice.
"Little teacher, I've done it. Now, it's time to teach me how to play the suona, right?"
Meng Fei was not afraid at all and said with a smile: "Okay, come on, dear teacher."
The music teacher smiled and followed Meng Fei to learn suona.
As expected of a music teacher, Meng Fei simply played twice and this guy has already mastered the technique. Although he is still a little unfamiliar with playing suona, he is better than many humans who have learned suona for half a month.
Meng Fei: "It's very strong~"
The music teacher smiled and stroked the suona and said:
"If I cannot achieve what I have been pursuing all my life to this extent, then I will be a failure."
Meng Fei tilted his head and asked: "What are you pursuing? What is it you are pursuing? The ultimate music?"
"Yes, the ultimate music, the music that makes my soul burn." A deep color appeared on the music teacher's face, that is love, the ultimate love for music.
"What about you? My new teacher, what are you pursuing?" the music teacher asked.
At this time, the get out of class bell rang.
Meng Fei smiled and avoided the topic.
Is it too exaggerated to say that we want to save the world?
Well, let’s put it another way, I want to live happily alone.
The music teacher held the suona and suddenly said to Meng Fei: "I can't give you a grade."
Meng Fei was not surprised at all, he said: "I know."
The music teacher looked at Meng Fei, with a cheerful smile on his cannibalistic face.
"I like smart people, and you are smart."
Meng Fei: "I like persistent people, you are very persistent."
The music teacher stopped talking. He just picked up the suona and blew out a suona sound that could penetrate the space like lightning.
Amidst the sound of the suona, Meng Fei left the music classroom with Lani and Morimondo.
Other students also came out one after another, and this time, they did not disappear into thin air.
The doll head was always stuck with Shen Su, and the two of them walked into the bathroom not far away together.
Meng Fei: "A little curious."
"But let's make sure of one thing first."
"[Rule 3: Please enter your corresponding class and obtain the corresponding graduation exam information from the teacher.]"
"The only people who know our graduation exam information are the teachers in the class."
"We have to get information from the teachers in the class."
"So, come on, let's go back to the classroom and get ready for third period."
Meng Fei and the others walked towards the stairs, but saw a person from a distance.
The man was wearing a tattered uniform and stood in front of the wall facing the stairs. He was holding a red oil pastel in his hand and scribbling something on the white wall.
His head hung down, as if his spine had lost its strength and was not strong enough to support his head, but the hand was raised high and writing on the wall.
[Rule 2: There will be some "artists" in the complex. If you see a suspicious person, please do not turn your back to it. 】
Are they "artists" or students trapped here?
Lanie nervously grabbed Morimundo's hand.
Morimondo: Don't catch me, I'm scared too!
Meng Fei yawned lazily and walked towards the stairs. When approaching the "artist", he turned around and faced him.
The "artist" didn't react at all. He was like a zombie, standing in front of the white wall, writing something with a pen.
Meng Fei walked sideways while deciphering the words written on the wall.
