My Rebirth Style is Wrong

Because Su Wanwan arrived a little late, she was assigned to the dormitory building for art students. The dormitory administrator is a short-haired woman, and her attitude is not very enthusiastic. Fortunately, she has done all the work that should be done.

Su Wanwan was assigned to the second floor, all dancers on this floor, not to mention all beautiful, at least the long legs, the right-angled shoulders, the light rhythm when walking, all made Su Wanwan very fond of watching it. .

"The lights will not be turned off at night, but it is required not to make noise, not to walk through the door at will, and not to accept off-campus personnel to stay overnight"

The administrator pushed open a door with a light face, stood sideways, didn't go in, just let Su Wanwan go in by herself, "put your luggage away by yourself, and then go to my room downstairs to get something."

Two beautiful girls jumped out of the room next to them, one with big eyes and the other with a melon face. Seeing the administrator, melon face stuck out his tongue and greeted with a smile.

The administrator casually said "um" with an unpleasant expression, and said to the other big-eyed girl: "Non-residential students can't come and go freely in the dormitory."

The big-eyed girl honestly bowed her head and admitted her mistake, and said that her friend would leave immediately.

Art students are not so heavy on their learning tasks. It is stipulated that the home is within a certain range, and if the parents request, they can live at home.

After the two left, the administrator also quickly left.

Su Wanwan sighed, walked in with her suitcase, and looked at the room. It's small, but as a high school dormitory, it should be okay. There is a single bed in the room, a wardrobe at the end of the bed against the wall, and a desk and a bookcase on the side of the bed, which are compactly arranged.

As for the toilet and bathroom, there are two public ones on the first floor.

As soon as she threw her schoolbag on the bed, her cell phone rang. Ms. Zheng Huiying, who had been stopped outside just now, was worried and called to ask.

"Well, it's not bad. Living alone, there are a lot of people on the first floor. It can be estimated that it will be more lively when you wash up in the morning and evening. Well, Mom, you can go back first, this week will end in three days, and then I will Come back by yourself."

After hanging up the phone, Su Wanwan went downstairs to get something, and then hung up clothes, placed books, changed sheets and quilts in the room.

Just as she was sweating all over her forehead, there was a knock on the door. Su Wanwan looked back and saw that it was the two girls who were caught by the administrator just now.

It was Guazi face who knocked on the door. She looked more cheerful and lively, she tilted her head and poked her head and smiled at Su Wanwan: "Hello, I heard that Zhensheng is coming next door to a transfer student in cultural class, is that you? Hello, my name is Sohee, and your new neighbor Jinseung is my best friend."

She said she was here to meet new friends, but she seemed to be showing off her relationship with Jin Seung.

Zhensheng followed Chongsu Wanwan and waved his hand uncomfortably.

"Hello, it should be me." Su Wanwan smiled and invited the two of them to come in and sit down: "Speaking of which, I am also surprised that I was assigned to the nests of so many beautiful sisters and sisters."

Suxi smiled slightly, giggling after listening, while Jinsheng pursed her lips and smiled lightly.

After a brief acquaintance, Su Wanwan declined Suxi's invitation to go to the cafeteria with him, only saying that she still had materials to complete, and that she would report to the administrative building later.

In fact, she felt that Suxi's friends seemed to be a little uncomfortable, or that she liked to have a third party intervene in her friendship.

They all came during adolescence. Su Wanwan knew very well that friendship was the same as love when she was a teenager. The triangular relationship was not the most stable, but the easiest to split.

Probably because Su Wanwan grew up in Seoul since she was a child, at least there is no geographical level with the students around her, or maybe because of the heavy learning tasks, so in the second and third classes of the new class, the students are very concerned about the new transfer students. The arrival did not have much response.

Also because she came halfway, she naturally had no choice of seats, and was directly arranged in the corner of the back row of the classroom by the window. Next to it is a girl with a ponytail and a cold face who is studying hard all the time.

There is nothing wrong with this location, except that for some unknown reason, several names were engraved on the desktop, and there was a strange alphabetic symbol of "jj".

Worrying about puncturing the paper when writing, Su □□ □ □ put a few books flat on the table, thinking about buying something to repair the table when he came home on the weekend.

Whether it was in class or after class, the atmosphere in the new class was a little serious, as if there was an invisible pressure that made everyone race against time to study.

Su Wanwan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At least this way, she doesn't have to communicate too quickly and too much with her new classmates.

It was not until the end of the class that afternoon that the girl at the front desk finally turned back curiously and chatted with Su Wanwan.

They exchanged names and information about Su Wanwan's previous school, and felt that they knew enough about the transfer students, so the girl came over and shared secrets with Su Wanwan mysteriously. "Angie, do you know why everyone is studying so hard?"

Su Wanwan was at a loss: "Ah? Isn't it to get into a good university?"

In Korea's college entrance examination, the usual performance is also taken into account, so it is very important to maintain excellence from childhood to adulthood.

The girl who introduced herself as Xiuli lowered her mouth and slowly shook her head: "No no no."

After a little closer, the two of them almost pressed their noses, and she whispered, "Do you know the campus legend that there is a ghost in every class?"

ghost?

Su Wanwan, who had just experienced the ghost revenge plot from the countryside, almost subconsciously felt a tingling in her scalp and a chill in her back. She was terrified, "No way?"

How could it be so unlucky! She just changed school! !

Seeing that the transfer student was really frightened, Xiu Xiu snorted and laughed while covering her mouth, which was not enough, and then she turned back and patted her desk and laughed.

The other students around were attracted by her laughter and asked curiously.

After hearing Xiuli talk about the whole process, the other students couldn't help laughing along.

"Hey new classmate, you are too timid!"

"No, I think it's too simple, to be scared by this kind of bad campus rumors!"

Xiuli's success in finding fun with her new classmates stimulated others, and students who were not in a hurry to leave the classroom gathered around. Fortunately, everyone is not malicious, but I think this transfer student is very interesting, and I also want to make fun of it.

After listening to a lot of messy campus rumors, I don't know who suddenly said: "Hey, I said you don't know what happened in our school in 1999, right?"

As soon as this statement came out, some students were curious, some shook their heads, and some remained silent.

The girl who spoke was not afraid of the school's rules, but happily shared the mysterious events she knew but others didn't.

"By the way, five years ago, in our classroom, it was just a third-year high school class. One day, a very hated head teacher in the school, the old fox, hanged to death for no reason. After that, people died one after another, nicknamed "Mad Dog". The male teacher also has students."

This girl is very good at telling stories, and after giving a brief overview of the prospects of the story, she began to talk about the strange story from the perspective of a teacher named Xu Enying.

In the strange story, a bullied student died in the abandoned studio. After his death, he stayed in this school. He changed his name every three years, but continued to go to school and take exams with the same face.

"So, if you find a face that keeps repeating in the campus record book one day, don't alarm her"

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The harsh sound of moving tables and chairs broke the tense atmosphere that the girls were brewing. Everyone looked back, and it turned out that the female monitor, Yi Huishu, who was sitting on Su Wanwan's right, suddenly stood up.

The female monitor's face was terrifyingly cold, and she looked particularly grim and severe: "What is there to say about this kind of thing! It's really boring!"

When she got angry, the female monitor took the book, turned around, raised her chin, and left proudly with her ponytail.

The atmosphere is a little cold.

I don't know how long it took, the girl who told the story gave a "cut~" and straightened her thumbs up in the direction where the female monitor disappeared: "Pretty serious! I don't know why the teacher asked her to be our monitor!"

After being made such a fuss by the squad leader, everyone lost interest in continuing to chat and dispersed.

The girl in the story took the initiative to invite Su Wanwan to have dinner in the cafeteria: "You are new here. If you don't have an old man with you, the granny in the cafeteria will bully you on purpose."

Jin Xiuli, who was sitting in front of Su Wanwan, also nodded: "Yes, that **** is so annoying!"

Su Wanwan naturally didn't mind eating with people.

After all, I live in the school. If there are no accidents, I have to get along with these classmates for more than a year. It is not harmful to get along well.

On the way to the cafeteria, Su Wanwan learned that the girl who told the story was called Zheng Xiaoya, a well-known "bag inquiries" in the class, and there was no gossip that she did not know.

"Angie, if you want to know anything, feel free to ask me!"

This "Bao Qiao" also doesn't mind sharing the gossip he knows with others.

And Zheng Xiaoya also added the story about a ghost in every class that Xiuli used to scare Su Wanwan, but had not finished, while sharing the campus strange story with Su Wanwan.

It is said that each class actually has an empty table, and the ghosts wandering around the campus can't help but sneak in, in order to fill up the empty seats.

And once there is a ghost, if the students in that class fail to pass each exam or make progress, they will be targeted by the ghost, and if the targeted student still fails to make progress, the ghost will be angry. brutally kill it.

After listening to the story, Su Wanwan said, "Are you sure this is not something the teachers made up on purpose to make us study hard?"

Xiu Xiu chuckled, "Hahaha idiot! Of course it is!"

Zheng Xiaoya didn't say a word, but she acted a little obscure, as if she knew something.

According to her temperament that she likes to collect gossip and also like to share gossip, she should say it happily at this time.

However, this time, no matter how Xiu Xiu asked, Zheng Xiaoya didn't say anything.

So Su Wanwan guessed that Zheng Xiaoya either didn't say it because of some special rules, or maybe she didn't have anything to say at all, just pretending to be mysterious.

Anyway, the learning progress of the new school is really fast and the pressure is very high.

After finishing her homework at night, it was already very late. Su Wanwan stood up and stretched out. Just as she twisted her waist to flex her muscles, she suddenly heard an abnormal noise from the window next door.

Su Wanwan's heart skipped a beat, and just as she was about to make up her mind in the direction of the supernatural, she found out that it was the friend of Zhensheng next door, the lively and outgoing girl with a melon face, Su Xilai, who had only met during the day, had climbed the window.

Su Wanwan suspected that her thoughts were not pure enough, because her first reaction was that the friendship between the two girls seemed a little different?

Shaking her head, Su Wanwan put away her thoughts that were too diffuse, packed her book and pencil case, turned off the desk light, carried the basin and stepped on the slippers to open the door and went to the bathroom at the end of the corridor to take a shower.