Chapter 12 (1/2)

On the way to the teaching building, Bo Ye looked at the time on his mobile phone and said, ”stay out for an hour at most, and go back before five o'clock, so as not to be found by other people and inflatable dolls.”

”Inflatable doll?” A Zheng, as a man, Gu Meng immediately began to associate, ”do you mean Miss Xiaoyu?”

Bo Ye gave him a ”you know” glance.

Gu Meng nods implicitly.

That kind of cup is really inflated.

At this point, all the students are in class. They walk up the stairs to class A. they can hear the lectures coming from the class along the way.

When he reached the class on the fourth floor, he opened the door and said, ”did you notice just now? In different classes, the content of lectures is the same. ”

Recalling this, Gu Meng gave a puzzled hiss: ”I really didn't notice. What did you say?”

”The edge of the stream, forget the distance of the road, suddenly meet peach blossom forest.” Tang Zhi said: ”no matter which floor you go to, this classical Chinese sentence will ring repeatedly. Sometimes the teacher is reading it, sometimes the students are reading it.”

Gu Meng looked at him blankly, and at a glance, he knew that he was a student in his school days: ”what does this mean?”

Bo Ye sneered rudely: ”Mr. Gu, I don't understand this. How can I teach and educate people?”

Gu Meng has revealed that his profession is kindergarten teacher, so other players occasionally call him ”teacher Gu”.

”Have you ever seen a kindergarten teacher who wants to teach classical Chinese?” Gu Meng was satirized and blushed. He said, ”what do you mean?”

Bo Ye, leaning on the edge of his desk, thought for half a moment and said, ”I remember.”

Long legs overlapping, confident smile: ”I was a student, do not remember the meaning of this sentence.”

Gu Meng: You are very proud. ”

”It's from Tao Yuanming's peach blossom garden.” Tang Zhi couldn't see the two chickens pecking at each other, and explained aloud, ”it's about the process of fishermen entering the Peach Blossom Land.”

”To be taught.” Gu Meng thought for a second and said cautiously, ”is it related to clues?”

Tang Zhi shrugged, saying he didn't know.

”Take a look at these pictures.” Bo Ye's eyes are not separated from a small wall, which is covered with photos, ”I thought I had a problem with my eyes at first.”

On hearing the sound, they walked over.

Tang Zhi squinted and determined that it was not his own problem. He said, ”it should be automatically shielded by human eyes, similar to the role of mosaic.”

There are many group photos of three-year-old class a students on the wall, some of which are collective photos of the class and some of them are group photos of classmates. The students in the photos are crowded in front of the camera, smiling brightly. They are young men and girls in flower season.

But strangely, in many photos, there is always a face that can't be seen clearly. There is a cloud of fog floating on that face. No matter how the line of sight moves, the white fog is like a shadow. It seems to be embedded in the human naked eye, which is very uncomfortable.

Looking at the photos that used to appear white fog, Tang Zhi pointed to one of the photos of a man and a woman standing side by side.

The man on the left should be a teacher. He looks very young, wears black glasses, has a gentle smile, and just graduated from university. However, the girl on the right is covered by mosaics and can't see clearly.

He said: ”it's ChunZi. All the people who can't see clearly are ChunZi.”

Bo Ye nods. In a group photo, 16 students stand in two rows. All of them have clear faces, except one girl who is half squatting in the middle of the first row.

”In order to prevent players from seeing ChunZi's appearance...” He pondered for a moment and suddenly snapped his finger. ”Mosaic is not on the photo. If the human eye is shielded and can't see clearly, can we see it with the camera?”

Gu Meng thought, good idea.

He took out his cell phone and said, ”let me have a look.”

Although the game gives them the mobile phone style is old, the screen is small, the pixel dregs, the button is still stuck, but it still does not prevent it is an excellent smart flip camera phone that can play snake.

He turned on the camera and focused on the double picture.

The camera interface is dark, reflecting normal operation after a while.

As soon as the screen lights up, Gu Meng's hand shakes and presses the camera to shoot. At the same time, the flip machine drops off and falls to the ground.

Not shallow, low to burst a vulgar sentence.

Tang Zhi looked at him: ”what's the matter?”

Gu Meng can't say enough to cover her eyes: ”look at yourself.”

Bo Ye picked up his mobile phone and stopped for two seconds when he saw the freeze frame photo in the camera. It took him a long time to pick up his eyebrows: ”the little thing is very unique.”

Tang Zhi approaches, climbs on the man's shoulder and looks at the photo.

There is no doubt that it is ChunZi.

in the photo, ChunZi is grinning. His teeth with uneven layers seem to have been corroded by sulfuric acid, which is almost black. The black long covering his face is pushed to both sides and sandwiched behind his ears, revealing his gray and chapped face and black eyes without white eyes.

Taken with a mobile phone has become a supernatural photo, so it is still impossible to know ChunZi's true appearance.

Bo Ye pressed several keys and handed the phone back to Gu Meng: ”forget it, go and see something else.”Gu Meng resisted the discomfort and quickly deleted the photo. As a result, she was shocked when she returned to the desktop --

the animal named Bo Ye as the desktop screen saver!

The other two went to other parts of the classroom. Tang Zhi still stood in front of the photo wall, looked up for a while, reached out and pulled out the thumbtack on the blue plastic plate and took down the double photo.

Looking around, he found that there was no pocket on the skirt. Fortunately, Bo Ye's uniform jacket was tied around his waist. He put the picture in his coat pocket.

Gu Meng goes to ChunZi's desk, pulls out the chair and sits down. He looks down at the table, and finds lots of love letters and chocolates in it.

”So popular?”

It's hard to imagine what ChunZi looked like when she was alive.

Bo Ye casually flipped through the textbook on his desk and said, ”the handwriting is neat and the notes are clear. You can see that you are a good student. There is a score bar at the end of last semester in the pencil box, ranking in the top five of the class.”