Handbook of Laughing Girl

Without looking at the clothes that Yu Xi took off in the bathroom, Mo Jingan took a shower without squinting and returned to the room. Yu Xi had turned on the air conditioner and was lying in bed and playing with her mobile phone.

"Done? Can your washing machine be used?"

Yu Xi half sat up.

"sure."

Yu Xi nodded and walked out the door. Mo Jingan took a deep breath on the implantation bed, then sat on the chair, spread out the workbook and started to write homework.

Mo Jingan was nervous about the unexpected harmony of getting along with each other, but gradually lost that feeling. He wrote his homework naturally, and Yu Xi was lying on the bed and playing with his mobile phone.

At 11:15, Yu Xi dried his clothes, and at 11:30, Mo Jingan turned off the lights and went to bed on time. The world was quiet.

"Will we meet him tomorrow?"

Mo Jingan's face was in the darkness, and he asked very lightly.

"Can."

Yu Xi said yes.

"Then... let's... ask for leave."

Mo Jingan's hand gripped the quilt of the air-conditioning quilt, and his voice was a little nervous.

Most people’s first reaction to ghosts is to escape. The farther away the better, Mo Jingan is just an ordinary person. She doesn’t have the guts to go to the temple and ask for a symbol that is not necessarily useful and then go to die. If you encounter ghosts at school at night , Then it’s fine if you don’t go to school at night.

"I'm going."

"why?"

Mo Jingan tilted his head.

"Because of the old meeting."

Yu Xi closed his eyes, "Yu Xi", as the hero's best combat power, will definitely go.

"That's it... Your relationship is really good."

Mo Jingan was a little envious.

"Well, he is great."

"Then... I'll go too."

Yu Xi likes powerful things, so don't be a coward.

"good."

No dream for a night.

The next day, there was nothing left as usual. The night fell, and the evening self-study bell rang. Mo Jingan held the pen nervously and looked back at Yu Xi.

Yu Xi shook her head to express not to be afraid. Mo Jingan turned and looked at Zhao Shu again. Zhao Shu smiled at her and continued to work on his homework.

Mo Jingan's finger touched the cap of the pen. Why can they all be so calm and not afraid at all? It's really amazing. In this way, it pales in comparison.

Mo Jingan took a deep breath, spread out an English test paper, and began to concentrate on his homework.

The first night of self-study was very quiet, and there was no messy sound in his ears. Mo Jingan breathed a sigh of relief and began to relax.

Maybe that ghost has already given up.

The bell for the second class rang, Mo Jingan's spirit began to tighten again, and his arm was stiff while holding the pen.

Squeak... Squeak...

The voice is much more subtle, and you can't hear it if you don't listen carefully.

Mo Jingan hurriedly turned his head to look at Yu Xi. Yu Xi did not seem to receive her sight and did not look up.

Squeak... Squeak...

The voice was louder and clearly audible, as if the fan was in his ears, and the palms of Mo Jingan's palms became cold.

Her breathing started to rush, she looked at Yu Xi with her head down anxiously, look at me... please... look at me quickly!

Yan Zhuo also lowered his head, and so did Zhao Shu.

Mo Jingan's heart seemed to be soaked in ice water, cold and painful.

The friction of the fan in his ears became low and slow, Mo Jingan raised his head fiercely, his pupils tightened and his body stiffened.

On top of the fan, the two legs swayed gently, and his face was pale in the light, looking at her blankly.

"Yu Xi!"

Mo Jingan yelled hurriedly and sharply, but received no response.

Yu Xi still lowered her head, as if she didn't notice anything.

Please, whoever comes to see me, no matter who it is!

Help me... Yu Xi! Yu Xi! Save me!

It was too obvious that something was wrong, Mo Jingan guessed that maybe she was the only one who fell into the illusion.

That ghost... found her alone...

Why?

Get out!

The fan was blowing, and Yu Xi looked at Mo Jingan, whose head was lowered in the front row. She had maintained this position for five minutes, which was not quite right.

[Host, the target of the strategy has received mental interference, I will deal with it. 】

The nineteenth dwelling in Yu Xi's mind can help Yu Xi eliminate interference, but it is a little troublesome to help other people.

Because to others, what the nineteen radiates can be considered as another kind of deeper interference.

The cold hand was already on Mo Jingan's neck, and she could even smell the decayed smell.

What to do... Yu Xi doesn't know... What should she do... She doesn't want to die yet!

Nineteen, as an absolutely powerful spiritual body beyond the age, exerted an absolute crushing pressure on that ghost.

With a flinch on the male ghost's face, he quickly let go of his hand and floated back to his boarding body.

Mo Jingan closed her eyes, but the expected suffocation did not come. She opened her eyes violently, but saw the unfinished historical topic in front of her.

The teacher tapped the keyboard on the podium, and the same table worked out the problem without noticing it. Everything is normal, and normal can no longer be normal.

Mo Jingan clearly felt the cold sweat on his back, which was sticky on his back, bringing a very uncomfortable feeling.

Mo Jingan looked back at Yu Xi, Yu Xi smiled at her lips, Mo Jingan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling inexplicably, Yu Xi must have done something just now.

She looked at her palms stupidly, feeling a little tired.

Do you know why I came to you...because I think we are the same...I have worked hard to be excellent, but why didn't I live the life I expected...

It’s a pain to live like this... why don't you join me... together... die...

I also tried so hard to live...to live better and more desirable...but why...some people are so annoying?

That blue and white face with spots revealed a frenzied despair...

Just want her to die...How is this approach different from those people? Even... worse.

Mo Jingan shook her head gently, and continued to work on her homework. Sometimes she would envy those who have average grades but are particularly popular with friends, but she also knows that she is also envied.

Wow...If only I could be a schoolmaster like Mo Jingan...

This sentence overheard it unintentionally, which can make her happy for a long time.

She also wanted to speak brightly, but what to do if she couldn't be such a person. She could only silently do Mo Jingan who looked lonely and timid. This is her, and she will try to be strong.

The second get out of class of the evening self-study was over. Mo Jingan passed by Yu Xi and stopped a little.

Yan Zhuo stared at one of the fans in the classroom and threw something up.

The violent harsh rubbing sound suddenly sounded, frightening many people.

"Am I going crazy with the fan? Why is it so noisy."

"The school has a broken electric fan, just let us upside down the air conditioner."

The students murmured and complained, only a few people silently looked at the rotating electric fan.

Mo Jingan stopped by the door, holding the doorknob with trembling fingers, tilting his head.

The legs on the electric fan won't shake anymore, that ghost... is gone.

The harsh sound disappeared, and the fan turned quickly, dangerous and calm.

Yu Xi knew what Yan Zhuo had lost. Without the help of Nineteen, Yan Zhuo would not have disappeared so smoothly.

This is just the beginning.

"If you suppress them, what will happen to you?"

Yu Xi asked nineteen in his mind.

[There is a little impact, I need to spend mental energy, they are different energy bodies I can't swallow, so... it's okay... Hey, host, you care about me! Kaisen! 】

Nineteen was jumping happily.

"Will you devour energy?"

Yu Xi sensitively captured the key points in the nineteen words.

[Ah... this... yeah... I... To be precise, I collect energy. Every time the host completes a task, I can collect energy. Most of them are sent to score, and a small part is repaired for myself. Not a bad system! I am the best system, no one! 】

Nineteen quickly explained, for fear of Yu Xi's misunderstanding.

Yu Xi didn't ask any more, the Nineteenth appeared very strange, behaved very strangely, in short it was a very strange system.

It should be said that the system is a very strange thing.

The...giving of higher civilizations to lower civilizations?

The class bell rang, and the students returned to the classroom. The noise just disappeared and returned to peace.

Yu Xi turned the pen in his hand and sketched in the workbook.

fragrance…

A faint fragrance came from the tip of the nose, just like the natural smell of a girl.

At first Mo Jingan thought it was the girl next door who wiped on perfume or something very fragrant, and came along in the wind.

The scent was pretty good. Mo Jingan turned his head with interest. The girl next door who loved makeup was secretly rubbing grease and powder without her expectation, and was immersed in her homework.

Hey?

The scent has been digging into the nostrils, and after a long time there is a dizzy feeling.

[Host, please stay alert, the new energy body is approaching. 】

Nineteen issued a warning.

Yu Xi had long been on guard, when the inexplicable dizzying fragrance appeared.

If Ruowu's chuckle sounded in his ears, Mo Jingan's goose bumps would suddenly appear, and he felt cold.

It was the voice of a girl, very young and very nice.

If Mo Jingan thought he would be happy to listen under normal circumstances... but now...

Da da da…

It was the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground, and the heels of the shoes hit the floor with a crisp sound.

She is laughing...

Mo Jingan squeezed the pen tightly, the laughter echoed in his ears, and a cool sensation came from the earlobe, and he muttered indistinctly. Mo Jingan could not hear what she was saying... The voice was very soft and soft...

The girl next door's mirror was on the table, and Mo Jingan squinted to look at it, closing his eyes in fright.

A woman, a very beautiful and young woman, with her head obediently leaning on Mo Jing'an's shoulder, blowing air into her ears, and showing a sweet smile.

The woman's face seems to be wearing delicate makeup, her eyebrows are curved, her eyes are as bright as water, her lips are red, and her color is like blood.

Mo Jingan stood up with a brush, and ran to Yu Xi's side in fear. Yu Xi had also stood up and took her hand.

The tip of his nose still had the faint fragrance, but Mo Jingan no longer felt it smell good, and a nauseous sensation reflected from his stomach.

The whole class is still deadly silent.

Zhao Shu seemed to have never expected it to be so fast, moving one after another, and only just eliminated one.

"If you guessed it correctly, this is the second weird story. I was divided in the dormitory."

The female dormitory has always been a gathering place for ghosts.