My Rebirth Style is Wrong

Su Wanwan spent two days and one night accepting the fact that the only two friends she made after transferring to a new school were not human.

It's still the same old saying, if there are too many lice, it doesn't itch, and if there is too much debt, there is no need to worry. Counting down what is wrong with the people I have come to know through time-travel, Su Wanwan felt discouraged and lay flat.

Probably didn't want to continue to hide their specialness. Zheng Xiaoya and Xiuli felt this, and they immediately came out with a smile and continued to chat with Su Wanwan and went to the cafeteria to gossip together. Everything was as it was at first, and it never changed. similar.

The exam started on Wednesday, and the results were just released on Friday. Su Wanwan upheld the consistently excellent results of the original Su Anqi. On Friday, she took the top grade report card of the whole grade, packed her schoolbag and prepared to go home.

Originally, Ms. Zheng Huiying wanted to drive over to pick her up, because her daughter had a terrible car accident on her way home from the first week of transferring to the new school, or Su Wanwan forcibly persuaded people to stay: "I have made an appointment with my friends. Going for a walk together and then going home, and at this age, my mother needs to pick me up from school, eh~ It looks like a kindergarten child."

At any rate, she dispelled Ms. Zheng Huiying's idea. The reason why Su Wanwan didn't let her come was not because she was naive or not, but because she knew what kind of environment she was in, and she was afraid that she would be implicated.

Su Wanwan carried her schoolbag back to the dormitory to pick up the dirty clothes that she had changed from last night and had not had time to wash. Halfway along the way, she suddenly remembered that there was a book that she hadn't brought with her, and hurriedly turned around and ran back to the teaching building.

In just ten minutes, the teaching building was empty and no one was there. It was the first time that Su Wanwan had walked in such an empty teaching building, and she could hear the echoes of her own footsteps even in the middle of the day.

Fortunately, the sky was bright outside, so Su Wanwan had nothing to fear.

Just after pushing open the classroom door, Su Wanwan suddenly found a young lady in a white shirt sitting in her seat, which made her sigh in confusion.

The lady in the white shirt also noticed Su Wanwan, and when she looked up, the two of them met in the air.

I don't know why, but there was obvious surprise in Miss Sister's eyes, and then she looked up and down at Su Wanwan in amazement, and finally smiled and said warmly, "Did you forget something?"

The other party's attitude was so good that Su Wanwan was embarrassed to ask the other party why she was sitting in her seat, so she smiled dryly and walked over, "Yes, I forgot to bring an exercise book."

The young lady kindly stood up and stepped aside, allowing Su Wanwan to bend down smoothly and take out the exercise book she was looking for from her desk pocket.

Stuffing the book into the schoolbag, Su Wanwan saw out of the corner of her eyes that Miss Sister's slender fingers slowly rubbed the "jj" notch on the table.

- Originally, it was blocked by Su Wanwan's sticking it with white paper, but after using it for a while, it was inevitable that the grooved font would be branded on the white paper.

Su Wanwan thought about it, and suddenly raised her eyes to look at Miss Sister and asked, "Miss, did you also graduate from this school?"

The lady in the white shirt was stunned for a moment, and then her smile opened wider: "Yes, this table was once used by my best friend, and I carved the letter on it for her."

After the conjecture was confirmed, Su Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile in her tone: "So it's Senior Sister, is Senior Sister going back to her alma mater today?"

The lady in the white shirt thought for a while, then nodded: "That's right."

This answer is really strange, Su Wanwan was planning to get close to the other party again, to pave the way for inquiring about the past of this school later, but the young lady, who was good at talking, suddenly urged: "I'll be there soon. It's six o'clock, so hurry up and leave."

Maybe it's because of the many strange things I've encountered recently, and a certain string in my mind has been tensed. Su Wanwan couldn't help her heart skip a beat when she heard this. The young lady turned around and glanced at the seat next to the monitor Yi Huishu, and said to Su Wanwan without thinking, "You did very well in the monthly exam this time, and you got the first place in the exam, you should pay more attention to your side as a grader. This classmate, if you have nothing to do, try to stay away from her."

What kind of statement is this?

Su Wanwan was at a loss, just about to ask, when she heard a bang, so startled Su Wanwan subconsciously turned her head and looked at the sound. Finding that a book from a classmate's desk pocket slipped and fell to the ground, Su Wanwan let out a sigh of relief and turned her head to continue asking.

However, it was the effort of turning her head and looking back that made Su Wanwan feel cold in an instant, and her whole body froze in place.

The lady in the white shirt who was in front of her seat just now disappeared out of thin air!

Can people disappear in an instant?

Huh, obviously not possible.

Su Wanwan turned around with a blank face, carrying her schoolbag, and walked out of the classroom step by step, seemingly calm but in shock.

Nothing happened until she walked out of the teaching building, and Su Wanwan gradually regained her senses. Thinking back carefully, the young lady she met in the classroom just now had a very kind attitude from beginning to end.

'Um? There seems to be a brand name on the chest? ’

Why didn't you find it just now?

The position of the chest is obviously very conspicuous, if it is normal, it should be seen at first glance.

Su Wanwan didn't bother to worry about what to do "under normal circumstances", because this is obviously an abnormal situation!

I recalled again, "Han Enying?"

Standing downstairs in the classroom, and looking back at the location of the second and third classes of senior high school, Su Wanwan hesitated for a while, but she still took out her mobile phone and opened the slide to dial Zheng Xiaoya's number.

It was quickly connected over there, and a vibrant voice came: "Hello? An Qi, haven't you gone home yet?"

Su Wanwan said with an "um", "Xiaoya, is it convenient for you now?"

Zheng Xiaoya readily stated that it was very convenient, and she could say anything if she had anything to do—as long as it wasn’t a matter of her identity being investigated.

"Can you help me find out which class of our school has a senior named Han Enying?" After a pause, Su Wanwan added: "She should have been in the third class before."

I only know one name and class, and I don't even know which class it is. It's not easy to check in common sense. After all, there are many people with the same name and surname.

However, for the abnormal Zheng Xiaoya, this is just a small question, and she can tell her the answer directly without even checking it: "Han Eunying? It's a **** class, why did you think of asking her?"

Su Wanwan pretended not to know how strange Zheng Xiaoya's answer was so quickly, and continued to ask, "Where did she go to work after graduation?"

Looking back now, that Han Enying had a white shirt on top and a gray-black skirt on the bottom, and there was a name tag on his chest, which was obviously a work uniform.

So why are ghosts still here after people who already work?

Zheng Xiaoya said "ah": "Work? I think about it, it seems that I came back to teach at this school, but unfortunately, I died in an accident not long after I came back to work. It all happened seven years ago."

After thinking for a while, Su Wanwan asked tentatively, "Xiaoya, can you help me get the photos that Han Enying left in our school here?"

I thought it would be more difficult, but Zheng Xiaoya agreed very simply, "I'll send you a MMS later."

After thanking her, Su Wanwan hung up the phone and remembered that Han Enying had reminded her to stay away from the monitor, Yi Huishu. Before reminding her, Han Enying had mentioned her monthly test results this time with emotion.

So staying away from the monitor has something to do with this test score?

Thinking like this, when I returned to the dormitory, the other three roommates had already left one after another. Only the head of the dormitory, Pu Shuna, greeted Su Wanwan with a smile, and asked, "Last night, the third proposed to go back to the dormitory one day earlier to play together on Sunday, Ann. Qi, do you want to participate as well?"

This was indeed mentioned by a roommate when we were chatting last night. He said that after the exam, we could relax for a while and have a dormitory team building activity together.

Su Wanwan nodded dispensably: "Okay, I originally planned to go back to school on Sunday."

Don't want to be on the road again early on Monday morning.

Park Shuna happily stepped forward and hugged Su Wanwan lightly, then released it quickly, waved her hand and shouted bye bye Sunday, then pulled the suitcase and left.

Su Wanwan was the only one left in the dormitory.

I don't know if I have experienced a lot of weird things recently. As soon as people left, Su Wanwan felt that the air in the dormitory had cooled down.

Rubbing her arms, Su Wanwan picked up the dirty clothes she had packed long ago, and quickly locked the dormitory door and left.

The bus of route 701 is already parked in front of the bus stop at the entrance of the school.

Stepping on a bus on the same route, there was a big car accident last Friday in which only one person survived, and it was only seven days later, and the world seemed to have forgotten it.

The one who should get in the car gets in the car, and the one who should be joking and joking is joking.

Su Wanwan suppressed her complicated thoughts, and then she thought of Su Xi, who had been forgotten by the world. As soon as she sat down by the car window, another person sat down next to her. Su Wanwan turned her head sensitively and found that the class leader Yi Huishu was sitting down.

It was supposed to be a very common thing, but because she was reminded by the suspected ghost Han Enying just now, Su Wanwan secretly became nervous.

However, vigilant all the way, Yi Huishu always wore earplugs and closed her eyes to listen to something, and didn't say anything or do anything from beginning to end.

Until Su Wan got off at the station late, Yi Huishu didn't open her eyes to look at her.

Standing on the edge of the platform, watching the 701 bus leave.

After an unknown time, a magnetic man's voice rang in his ears: "Angela? Did you come back from school?"

Looking back, it was indeed Mr. Tornas, whom I hadn't seen in a week.

Su Wanwan unconsciously relaxed her tense muscles and showed a tired smile: "Hello Tonas, yes, are you out for a walk?"

With a camera hanging around his neck, he does look like a leisurely roaming foreign tourist.

Thanatos raised his chin across the road: "Do you know about your family's move? Coincidentally, since Ms. Zheng moved, we just happened to be neighbors."

Su Wanwan knew about the move, but she really didn't know about becoming a neighbor with Mr. Tornas.

Since they were acquaintances who met outside by chance, and now they are neighbors separated by a wall, the two naturally go home together.

When entering the door of the new apartment, the apartment manager at the door took the initiative to trot out of the house with a smile on his face to say hello to Thanatos. Seeing Su Wanwan next to him, the chubby middle-aged male manager smiled and rubbed his hands carefully. Ask: "Is this Mr. Brown's?"

Su Wanwan's focus was out of place, and went to the matter of "It turns out that Mr. Tonas is surnamed Brown".

Instead, Thanatos glanced at the administrator indifferently and said, "This is another daughter from Ms. Zheng's house next door to me."

The administrator's expression was very exaggerated and made a "sudden realization" emoticon package, hehe smiled and said hello to Su Wanwan.

After entering the elevator, Su Wanwan asked Thanatos in confusion, "Is this uncle the administrator too enthusiastic?" She has tried very hard to replace the word "flattery" with a more euphemistic and neutral word. .

Thanatos, of course, saw her efforts, and couldn't help laughing: "You don't need to worry about him, just know that it's not a good thing."

Su Wanwan was speechless, thinking in her heart that she can ignore it? If the administrator is not a good thing, wouldn't it be more worrying?

Thanatos also reacted, frowning and didn't know how to explain it. After all, this kind of cult is really not something that he can understand as a normal death god.

In the end, I can only reluctantly summarize: "In short, although it's not a good thing, but I don't dare to hurt your things, I really don't need to care too much."

Su Wanwan obediently said "oh" and nodded lightly, while she was chewing a word over and over again in her heart: You?