This article on the post bar was published by a boy among several people.

The purpose is to persuade everyone not to invite any more pen fairy.

At the bottom of the comments, there are those who are afraid, those who question, and those who ridicule.

Of course, there are also suggestions to let them quickly ask people to do exorcism.

"Shall we go now?" Lu Sheng asked.

"Well." Chusihan nodded slightly.

It turns out that this article has been reprinted in a large number in No.8 Middle School and even other schools. Therefore, the ghost story of No.8 Middle School's old dormitory is also spreading on campus.

Even the headmaster knew about it, and specially asked the teacher to ask the sick students why.

It turned out that all the students were really ill.

But even so, the headmaster didn't believe there was a ghost in the world.

He felt that it was the students who invited the penxian themselves. They were afraid and had nightmares. Then they got sick.

Chu Hongzhong and the headmaster happened to be friends. He overheard him mention it, so he recommended Lu Sheng to him.

Of course, Chu Hongzhong didn't go to Lu Sheng directly, but told Chu Sihan about it.

The headmaster of No.8 Middle School didn't believe it at first, but he was also a little scared after hearing Chu Hongzhong tell him about some supernatural events that happened to people around him.

So he promised Chu Hongzhong to let Lu Sheng go and have a look.

On the way to No.8 Middle School, Lu Sheng just smiles when he hears Chu Sihan and himself finish.

"Two little students, don't you have to go to class?"

Because they didn't drive to school today, they took the bus to No.8 Middle School.

It's just after school, and the bus is full of people.

Fortunately, when they got on the bus, there was no one on board, so they still had seats.

Sitting in the front seat is a 50 year old aunt. She looks very kind. Now she turns her head and asks them with a smile.

Lu Sheng politely replied, "it's time to finish school."

"Yes, look at Auntie's brain!" The aunt patted her forehead with a smile.

"Are you two high school students?"

They nodded slightly.

"How high is it?"

"Auntie, we are in senior three."

"Senior three!" Aunt nodded, she looked at the two people, meaningful way: "my son this year is also a senior three, the results are not bad, test a should be no problem, I always said to him, let him not fall in love in school, will delay learning."

Lu Sheng was slightly shocked, and now she reflected that she wanted to persuade her students not to fall in love.

She replied with a smile, "that's a good son."

Auntie nodded proudly, "it's OK. He scored 723 in the last college entrance examination."

I thought that they would be scared by their son's "723 points". However, their expressions were faint.

My aunt was not willing to ask: "two little students, how about you? What's your usual test result like? "

"Taller than your son." Chushhan suddenly spoke.

Aunt expression a Zheng, immediately sneer: "my son is the second in the school."

This little classmate can really boast that he fell in love at a young age. Where can he get better grades?

"Unfortunately." Chusihan said in a light voice, "we are the first in the school."

Aunt dry smile, "you this little classmate is quite strong ha."

Lu Sheng light smile, Chu Si Han and no expression.

Soon, the eighth middle school arrived, and Lu Sheng and Chu Sihan got out of the car.

"Well, today's students just like to brag." Aunt staring at the back of the two, disdain to speak.

"Aunt, you are wrong. They are really the first in the school."

Next to him, a classmate in the uniform of Shuiqi high school suddenly opened his mouth.