As long as he could find Yu Jian, all the mysteries behind this door could be solved. The key was that Yu Jian had once voluntarily accepted the ghost fetus. He had shared a body with the ghost fetus for a long time, so he would know more about the ghost fetus than anyone else.
The moment he entered the school, Chen Ge used his Yin Yang Vision. He memorized all the faces of the students in his mind, and he did not miss a single one.
The bell rang, and Chen Ge entered the classroom rather unwillingly.
"I heard you didn't come home that day? What's wrong? Did you run away from home? " The round-faced fatty, Du Ming, passed him a note. Chen Ge only glanced at it before crumpling it into a ball. He had not had the habit of passing notes to other adults in class.
The fatty extended his fist at Chen Ge, but Chen Ge ignored him and lowered his head to look at the timetable on the table.
"The third period is English. Am I supposed to stay in the classroom for the first two periods? That's such a waste of time. "
Chen Ge first came up with a plan of action for himself. He considered all the details and loopholes to ensure that he would not make a mistake. Then, he glanced at the clock on the wall.
"How come it's only been ten minutes?"
The world behind the door was made from his memory. Chen Ge seriously suspected that this was because he never paid attention in class and always looked forward to the end of the class. That was why he often felt like time was dragging on.
Karma, that feeling had become a reality behind the door.
"Does time fly by as soon as class is over?"
Picking up his backpack, Chen Ge wondered if he would anger the teacher by walking out like this.
"There's no need to get into an argument with the school. Next time, I'll just find an excuse to ask for leave."
It was math class, and Chen Ge had an English textbook on his table. He was already prepared for the third period.
"Hey." Du Ming handed him another note. "What club are you planning to sign up for? We don't have many friends, so why don't we sign up for the same club? At least we won't be completely isolated. "
"Club?"
"After school yesterday, I saw some seniors giving out advertisements, and some clubs purposely went to every class to recruit members."
Chen Ge and the others went to a private high school. Some of the systems were different from those in public schools.
"The publicity club can go to every class?" The chubby boy did not realize that his casual words had given Chen Ge an idea. "I can openly visit every class under the banner of the club's publicity."
"How about Go? I don't need to exercise. I can just sit there and daydream. Isn't that perfect? "Du Ming and Chen Ge were not on the same wavelength, so the two continued to chat.
Finally, the class was over. Chen Ge grabbed his backpack and rushed out of the classroom.
"We can't waste time during recess. Someone like Yu Jian, who doesn't have many friends, probably won't run around. He'll probably stay in the classroom."
He ran all over the first and second floors. When he was about to go to the third floor, the bell rang.
Chen Ge didn't mind and continued to look for Yu Jian.
The students could no longer be seen in the corridor. Just like the dean, Chen Ge carried his bag and used his Yin Yang Vision to 'float' past the windows of each class.
"Stop right there! Which class are you from? "
When Chen Ge reached the fourth floor, he was stopped by a middle-aged man.
This middle-aged man appeared to be the teacher in charge of discipline. He had appeared together with Zhang Ya before.
"I need to use the toilet."
"You're using the toilet with your bag? Did you skip class again? "The middle-aged man's face was drawn." Wait a minute, what's inside your bag? Why is there a horn? Open it and let me see! "
Chen Ge did not mind being late, but if he opened the bag, then he would have a hard time explaining himself.
Female high heels were still acceptable. Even though they were stained with blood and looked expensive and sexy, a normal person would be able to accept them.
But how was he going to explain the hammer? Self-defense? Hobbies? There was something wrong no matter how he looked at it.
"Why are you standing there? Open it and let me see! " The middle-aged man felt like there was something wrong with Chen Ge, so he wanted to snatch Chen Ge's bag. Chen Ge stared at the man's thinning forehead and considered whether he should give him a good whack or not.
After so many encounters with various evildoers, Chen Ge had developed a unique understanding of how to dispose and hide dead bodies.
"With this hammer, the school youth inspirational drama will become a thriller and suspense film."
Even though this was the world behind the door, Chen Ge still had his own principles. He did not make a move but ran.
Chen Ge, who had chased after a Red Specter behind the door, was now being chased by a balding old man.
I can't make a move. Perhaps Yu Jian and the ghost fetus are waiting for me to make a move. They want to drag me step by step into the abyss.
The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed. Chen Ge ran very fast, and the middle-aged man was very agile.
Seeing that there was no way to escape, a familiar voice suddenly came from the corridor.
"Chen Ge? Mr. Si? " Zhang Ya, who was wearing a suit, stood at the door. Her eyes were filled with shock. "What are you doing?"
"Mr. Zhang! Quick! Stop him for me! This is ridiculous! " The middle-aged man gasped for air. He held the back of his waist. When he was running, he did not feel anything, but when he stopped, his lungs burned with pain.
"He wants to see my bag." Chen Ge used the opportunity to hide behind Zhang Ya. "I was going to the toilet, but he insisted on stopping me."
The middle-aged man also heard Chen Ge's voice. "You're here to study! Is there something that has nothing to do with study in your bag? Take it out now! "
Neither side gave in. Zhang Ya stood in the middle with a troubled expression. "Please stop arguing. Mr. Si, please calm down. Even though Chen Ge is naughty, he is not a bad boy."
Then she turned to Chen Ge. "Why don't you go back to class and focus on the lesson?"
Zhang Ya was obviously siding with Chen Ge, and Mr. Si was angered. "Don't go yet! What the hell is in your bag? Why did you run so fast when I said I wanted to see it? "
It was not that Mr. Si was wrong. He was just being strict, probably because he wanted to be responsible for the other students.
The atmosphere was tense, and Zhang Ya did not know what to say. She whispered to Chen Ge, "Can you tell me secretly if there is anything that is not in the bag?"
"Mr. Zhang! Don't waste time with him! Based on my years of teaching experience, this kid definitely has cigarettes in his bag. Go ahead and search, you'll definitely find them! "Mr. Si was very angry, and his sparse hair was standing on end.
"I don't have cigarettes in my bag! I don't smoke either! "Chen Ge's voice was laced with grievance.
"Then why won't you let us see?" Mr. Si walked over. Zhang Ya also turned to look at Chen Ge.
"Fine, I'll let you see, I'll let you see!" Chen Ge then pulled open the zipper of his backpack and took out the pair of red high heels. "When my mother left me, this was the last thing she left me. I just want to keep her by my side!"
With his head lowered, Chen Ge hugged the pair of shoes tightly, and his voice was shaking. "I know it's weird to stuff a pair of shoes like this inside a school bag, and I'm afraid of being treated like a monster, but I just want to be with her forever. Have I done anything wrong?"
Tears slid down his cheeks. Chen Ge shoved the red high heels into his backpack, hugged the bag, and turned to leave.
Zhang Ya and Mr. Si stood where they were. Their expressions were complicated, and neither chased after him.
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