"Hey, hey! It's you, why are you standing there? Sit down! " The middle-aged man glared at Chen Ge, but Chen Ge did not respond. He coughed twice, and only then did Chen Ge recover and return to his seat.
"Brother, what are you doing?" The round-faced boy asked Chen Ge secretly, but Chen Ge did not answer. His eyes were glued to Zhang Ya.
"Western Jiujiang Private Academy was closed six years ago. Zhang Ya passed away one year before the school closed. Now that I think about the time, if not for that incident, the twenty-five-year-old girl would look like this. "
Being stared at by Chen Ge, the female teacher on the podium smiled at him before turning to look at the other students.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Ge forced himself to calm down. He hid his backpack under the table and opened it to inspect the items inside.
Nothing had changed except for Zhang Ya's bedtime story that 'ran' out from the hidden compartment and sat on top of everything else.
After the middle-aged man left, Zhang Ya started her first class. Chen Ge, who sat by the wall, silently flipped open Zhang Ya's bedtime story.
The red cover was filled with empty pages. All the bloody and scary stories had disappeared. The words written in blood had disappeared like they were never there in the first place.
"When I entered Fang Yu's world behind the door, the words on the book seemed to have disappeared as well. What is the real purpose of this book? Why do all the bloody words disappear every time I enter the world behind the door? Where did they go? "
"When I pushed open the door, I felt like I had fallen into a sea of blood. I almost suffocated to death. Thankfully, a pair of hands grabbed me.
"I remember hearing an unfamiliar man's voice. It sounded like he was asking me why I came here to find him. Was the owner of that voice Yu Jian?"
Chen Ge's mind was a mess. He leaned against the table, leaning against the bedtime story that would kill a normal person if they touched it. Even a Red Specter was afraid of it.
"I need to organize my thoughts. This world behind the door is too unique. The chance of the ghost fetus hiding here is very high."
Picking up the pen on the table, Chen Ge started to write on the blank notebook. "The school and the buildings outside the school are all scenes from my memory. So far, of the people that have appeared, there are two people that only exist in my memory. I don't remember most of the other students, and it was my first time seeing the middle-aged man who brought Zhang Ya here. From this, it can be seen that the framework of this world is based on my memory, but it also contains the memory of another person. "
Different people's memories intertwined to form a common world. Chen Ge had seen this before, and that was the School of the Afterlife.
The School of the Afterlife, which was originally a normal three-star scenario, continued to absorb the students' memories and combine the scenarios until it became a four-star scenario.
But the difference between the world behind Yu Jian's door and the School of the Afterlife was that there was no sense of the eerie presence. If not for the fact that Chen Ge remembered clearly that he had pushed open the door, he would have thought that he was somewhere outside the door.
Everything was too real, and it would be the same as reality.
"I seem to have missed out on something important. Currently, I have too few clues. I can only focus on Zhang Ya and the math class representative …" Chen Ge was listing down the known information on his notebook to prepare for the next step of his plan when he suddenly realized that the classroom had become quiet, and all the students appeared to be looking at him.
The hand that supported his head slowly put down. Chen Ge turned to look, and a light fragrance floated to his nose.
"Pay attention in class." Zhang Ya stood behind Chen Ge. She used the book in her hand to knock on Chen Ge lightly. Then, she left.
Looking at Zhang Ya's back, Chen Ge touched the spot that Zhang Ya had knocked on earlier. The woman before him overlapped with the woman in his mind, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.
The class soon passed. Other than looking at the teacher, Chen Ge did nothing else. "If I really had Zhang Ya as my teacher in high school, I would probably get another one hundred marks on my high school exam."
"Forget it. The class is already over, and you haven't even taken out your textbook." The round-faced fatty held his face. "Wake up, big brother. Stop dreaming. You should study now and then."
"You don't understand. I'm not the one who's dreaming." Chen Ge grabbed his backpack and left his seat to chase after the teacher. He knew that it was not good to shout the teacher's name in the corridor, so he purposely ran to the new teacher's side. "Zhang Ya?"
Hearing the voice, Zhang Ya was startled. Then, she turned to look at Chen Ge with a smile. "You need to call me teacher. How can I help you?"
"You really don't remember me?" Chen Ge wanted to test her. The world behind the door was formed from the door pusher's memory, so those who were formed from the memory would remember the door pusher.
"I remember you." Zhang Ya looked at Chen Ge seriously. Suddenly, her expression shifted. "You're the one who didn't pay attention in class and drew in my class."
"Drew?" Chen Ge looked at Zhang Ya. He had no idea what he looked like in Zhang Ya's eyes at that moment. Perhaps she really had forgotten him. "I was writing something."
Taking out the storybook from his backpack, Chen Ge flipped through it before Zhang Ya. "Do you have any impression of this?"
"Is this the outline you wrote?" Zhang Ya was surprised.
"Why are you talking about writing again?" No matter what Chen Ge said, Zhang Ya treated him like an interesting boy, and she kept the smile on her face.
"Hurry up and go back to class. I support your interest in writing, but don't let it affect your studies."
The Zhang Ya before him had lost her innocence. Instead, she was mature and gentle, making people want to get close to her.
"You really treat me like a child." Chen Ge put away the storybook with resignation.
"Am I wrong?" Zhang Ya, who was wearing a suit and skirt, looked very mature. She inadvertently revealed a very cute expression.
"You're the teacher, so I'll listen to you. I'm going back to class." Chen Ge grabbed his backpack and walked toward the classroom. Halfway there, he turned back to look. Zhang Ya had entered the office alone. "So, this is how Zhang Ya looks when she smiles. It's completely different from how she usually looks. She's so beautiful that it's almost illegal."
Turning to look at his shadow, Chen Ge sighed softly. "It's not every day that I get a chance to bully Zhang Ya, but I didn't expect her to be a teacher. This is so hard for me."
Returning to the classroom, Chen Ge did not pay attention to the lecture. He used his Yin Yang Vision to observe the small town outside from his seat.
This was indeed Li Wan City, but it was completely different from the chaotic Li Wan City that he remembered. The people here were honest, and the people lived a peaceful life. Much less the ghost fetus, Chen Ge did not even sense a trace of negative emotion.
"Could this place be similar to the School of the Afterlife, where day and night are two extremes?"
"The student by the window, please come up to solve this question on the blackboard." A male teacher's voice came from the podium.
Chen Ge respected the man. He stood up to look at the blackboard and then shouted, "I don't know how to solve it."
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