Chapter 89: first Middle school (2/2)

[March 5, so terrible... this school is terrible, if you don’t study, you will really die]

[On March 6, they did not allow students to write diaries. If they were found, it would be dangerous. I have to hide this diary.]

There was not much special place in the front. Zong Jiu looked through it like this, only to see some trivial records, and the lines were filled with the blood and cruelty of No.1 Middle School.

These are all known by the trainees, even if they read it, they are not very useful, and there is not much value for reference.

Finally, after turning back a few pages, they finally saw something valuable.

The handwriting in the diary is messy as it goes back, which can clearly reflect the unstable mental state of the diary owner when writing these words.

The turning point started with another person who appeared in the diary.

[April 6th, this diary is the only time for me to relax a little in the busy study day. Only when I write these words, I am not like a person who was only born for learning]

[April 8th, the monitor was really a good person, even if he was too busy to take care of himself, he took time to counsel the whole class]

[On April 11th, for the first monthly exam, the girl in front secretly stuffed me with a candy, and I opened it under the quilt. Although it was melted, it was really sweet]

[April 12th, the classmates are all fine, and I also want to become such a person who can warm others]

......

[On May 10th, the whole class made an appointment together, they want to live from here together, and pass the top 3 of their favorite]

By the time I write here, the handwriting has become neat and smooth again, with strokes and strokes.

until--

[May 14, how could this be? ]

It is a pity that when they turned back, they found that the next two or three pages of paper seemed to have been gnawed away by a mouse, stained with damp traces and pasted together, leaving the last remaining yellowed paper alone.

At this point, the handwriting has resumed scribbling, and even blackened colors are contaminated.

A trainee in the class was surprised: ”So much blood?”

Before they knew it was very unlikely that the owner of the diary would survive. Otherwise, how could they stuff their diary here instead of taking it away with graduation?

[July 4th, I have found it, right next to the sinking pool...but there are only three people in the class. If no one among us makes a change, we will have to die in the next exam. ]

[On July 5, I took a graduation photo today, the moment the shutter was pressed, I was the only one in the photo]

[July 6th, save me, no matter who it is, please save me? I can't make it anymore...I can't make it]

[July 7, if nothing else, this is the last time I have written it, and I will put it in the podium tonight. If any latecomer sees it, please be sure to stop it before the tragedy happens. As mentioned earlier, this transformation process is [irreversible]. Even now, the students have become their original minds one by one. The most annoying look in the movie, but in order to survive, we can only do this, there is no other way]

[They saved the class with themselves, saved me]

[Now, it's my turn]

The diary stopped here abruptly.

After reading the diary, the class 9 students looked at each other.

The front is all daily life, and the last page is very secretive. If you want to find more clues, undoubtedly in the first few pages torn off.

Zong Jiu was the first to ask, ”Did you find anything else when you cleaned it? There was nothing else in the cracks?”

On the ninety-nine, he shook his head like a rattle, ”At the time we wiped the podium together, there were only a few transcripts close to full marks in the diary, and nothing else.”

Zong Jiu pondered for a moment, and pointed to the words ”graduation photo” in the diary.

”This thing should be our key to solving the puzzle.”

Not only him, but other people also think so.

”But we have been in No.1 Middle School for so long, and we haven't heard of any outstanding alumni exhibition area here.”

As the trainees said, they suddenly realized something, “It stands to reason that key middle schools shouldn’t wait to see the graduation photos and honor rolls of their previous outstanding students?”

[There must be a demon if something goes wrong, there must be a problem]

[Yes, since the source of the matter has been found, just follow the investigation]

[That is, I am a little concerned about the irreversibility and tragedy in the diary. What does this mean? Is it possible to become a classmate, all the previous graduates committed suicide? 】

[That’s not right. If you commit suicide, you can still take a graduation photo together. Are you a corpse? 】

But soon, this question was completely revealed in the morning five days later.

A B-level trainee became a faceless man.