40.You have so many faces

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Then his eyes turned back to the low ponytail.

What happened next was similar to what Jiang Yingbai had just encountered. The owner of the different vision did not fight back.

The two were quarreling, and the shoulder-length hair didn't listen to her at all. She picked up the note and handed it to Jiang Yingbai, "I'll show it to her! I'll make you quarrel with me and make you mad! Humph!"

The low ponytail stood up to grab the note, but was dodged by the shoulder-length short hair. The shoulder-length short hair blocked the low ponytail's grasping hands with one hand, crumpled the paper into a ball with the other, and threw it on Jiang Yingbai's table.

The shoulder-length short hair shouted to Jiang Yingbai, "Look, look."

With a low ponytail, he stamped his feet and shouted, "I won't play with you anymore!" and then rushed out of the classroom.

Everyone in the classroom looked at them and started whispering, and some of them went out to lower their ponytails.

Jiang Yingbai grabbed the paper ball with his hand and slowly unfolded it.

The note was filled with insults, ranging from her outfit to her behavior. The two scolded her from the inside out, using dirty and long words.

Jiang Yingbai's hands holding the note kept trembling, and the vision in front of her eyes began to blur. She wiped her eyes with both hands, but she did not let the tears flow out.

She put the note into the desk and lay on the desk looking at the window. The things in front of her began to break and became blurry, and the fragments floated in the air and turned into nothing.

When Jiang Yingbai reacted, the things in front of him had changed.

She was still sitting on that desk.

There was only one person around. That person had a face on top of her head, on the back of her head, on her body, on her hands. All the faces were blurry, but her height and face shape gave Jiang Yingbai a familiar feeling.

What does this mean? Does this mean she is good at pretending? Jiang Yingbai began to guess the character of that person.

The person was sitting in the third row in the middle. Although Jiang Yingbai could not see her face clearly, Jiang Yingbai knew that she was looking at him.

Jiang Yingbai sat still.

After a while, a voice came from behind, "Xiao Bai, aren't you going to eat?"

The voice was very familiar but Jiang Yingbai couldn't remember where he had heard it.

"Not going."

Her voice was gentle and soft, "Not eating is bad for your health. Go and eat quickly."

Is she driving herself away? But why does she want to leave?

She wants to steal something from herself?

Jiang Yingbai began to think about her purpose.

Her tone was threatening but more helpless, "Xiao Bai, if you don't eat again, I will be angry!"

There are so many people on the forum, so there must be a lot of people with mobile phones in this school.

Jiang Yingbai touched his pocket and found a square old phone.

Logia? As long as it works.

Jiang Yingbai stood up and pretended to leave the classroom. She opened Lukia's photo and placed Lukia on the window facing the classroom. She wanted to see what this guy wanted to do.

One minute later.

The faceless girl stood in front of Jiang Yingbai's desk. After looking around and finding that no one was there, she quickly opened Jiang Yingbai's desk and took out a box.

He hid the box in his clothes and left the classroom.

Jiang Yingbai stood at the top of the stairs and watched her leave.

She walked back to the classroom and took her phone back.

Three minutes later.

Jiang Yingbai finished watching the video and sent it to all the teachers in his address book.

Satisfied, Jiang Yingbai sat back at his desk.

One afternoon passed, and the girl with a face fell on Jiang Yingbai several times.

She was confused as to why Jiang Yingbai didn't react at all. Isn't that the most important thing to her? Why wasn't she in any hurry?

Jiang Yingbai would turn around and smile at her every time he felt her gaze.

During evening self-study, the Chinese teacher walked into the classroom with a gloomy face, and her eyes fell directly on the multi-faced girl.

These bastards know how to get her into trouble every day, so can't they be more careful when stealing things? Don't you feel like you've been discovered? It was also reported to the principal, causing him to be scolded.

The Chinese teacher became angrier and angrier as he thought about it, and his face became more and more ugly.

She pounded the podium hard and said, "Those who steal things had better stand up for themselves!!"

The students below were talking a lot, but no one stood up.

The Chinese teacher walked directly to the girl with a face and said, "You still don't admit it?"

The surrounding students exclaimed, obviously not believing that the faceless girl was stealing things.

Someone said: "Teacher, did you make a mistake? She can't do that kind of thing."

The face on the back of the girl's head moved, her eyes filled with tears, and she looked pitiful, "Yes, teacher, are you making a mistake?"

The Chinese teacher raised his hand and slapped her, "The video has spread to all the teachers in the school! Do you know how long I was criticized by the principal just now? You really embarrass me! You have ruined the reputation of our class!!"

The multi-faced woman's eyes widened in shock, and the pitiful expression on her face suddenly froze. Her mouth opened wide, frozen like a wooden figure.

After a while, the face on her arm spoke, "No way! Someone must be slandering me!"

The Chinese teacher raised his hand and slapped her hard. Her head flew away instantly and blood spurted out, "How dare you quibble!"

The Chinese teacher didn't care if there was a misunderstanding. She only knew that she was embarrassed and angry because of this incident, and she had to find a punching bag.

The picture begins to break.



Jiang Yingbai opened his eyes again.

It was pretty much what she expected. It was still pretty much the same as before, but now she was seeing someone else's perspective.

She and the girl whose face could not be seen were still the only ones in the classroom.

She is a normal girl with many faces.

In her field of vision, she stretched out her hand to open the clamshell desk and put the pen in. The desk was neatly filled with books, and there was also a very beautiful gift box with a white gold ribbon surrounding the gift box and a big bow on top. .

Next to the gift box are two lamb hairpins, the style of which is exactly the same as Ning Wan's rubber band.

She seemed to like the gift box very much. She glanced at the gift box several times before closing her desk and leaving the classroom. The radio was ringing in her ears, and her vision quickly went downstairs towards a large, only two-story building.

Jiang Yingbai knew this building as a canteen.

The scene in front of me began to speed up.

After she finished her meal, she walked around the playground a few times and returned to the classroom. What happened next was pretty much what Jiang Yingbai had imagined. The gift box was gone.

Jiang Yingbai could feel the panic of the owner of the field of vision. She patted the low ponytail on the left front and turned back with doubts.

Jiang Yingbai could feel the owner of her vision speaking, but she couldn't hear her voice. She lowered her ponytail and shook her head, "No one has been to your seat."

The owner of the field of view asked something again.

He lowered his ponytail and looked at his watch, "I came here about five minutes ago, and there was no one in the classroom at that time."

She lowered her ponytail and sat back at the desk. The owner of her field of vision also returned. She took out her notebook and scribbled on it again, feeling very irritable.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something and looked sharply in one direction. There was a table there. She turned away and stared at the classroom door.

There were gradually more people in the classroom, and they were all chatting. A man whose face could not be seen clearly walked in outside the classroom.