Of course, I know this junior high school.

Moral Education Junior High School, my sister and I both studied in this middle school, and the students in this area basically either studied moral education or studied at another junior high school affiliated to Minqing Foreign Chinese Language University. This is a public school divided by precinct. There are more foreign language advantages in the middle school attached to the foreign language, and moral education is a comprehensive junior high school, and it is completely dependent on the results of the high school entrance examination to determine the situation of going on to higher education.

The girl is a classmate of my sister's junior high school, and of course she is also in junior high school here.

It was not much different from the school she remembered, unlike the elementary school, which was a big change, several buildings were renovated and new buildings were added.

I'm new to this place. It's a big difference here from when I was in school. The main teaching building is not the same building, and the original beige building has become a large brick red building.

The girl passed through the iron gate and directly entered the school. She first went to see the class where she had been when she graduated.

The blackboard newspaper at the back of the class is very simple, it is some slogans for the sprint high school entrance examination, it seems that it has been put on for a long time, and the handwriting is a little blurry.

Except for the blackboard, everything else in the classroom was cleaned up and almost spotless.

She felt unfamiliar with such a classroom, and so did I.

Still, she sat in the window seat for a while. It was her former seat, and when she turned her head, she could see the playground outside the window, and farther away, the residential building next to it.

Memories came to her mind.

There was her sitting in the classroom looking out and being named by the teacher; There are people she sees on the playground taking physical education classes; And there was the residential building over there, where she used to see a figure on the balcony, standing like her, looking at the students in physical education class on the playground......

The girl suddenly felt as if she had been tapped on the shoulder, and when she turned her head, she didn't see the familiar table, only the empty classroom.

She lowered her eyes, got up from her seat, pushed her chair under her desk, and left the classroom.

She went to the school library, found a copy of youth on the shelf, flipped through several pages, and found the notes lightly drawn in pencil and the little heart drawn next to it. That's the traces she left behind.

Putting the book back, she went to the music room again. She's rehearsed here, she's practiced tunes. This time it's not a world famous song, it's pop music. This time, she played the whole song, humming softly as she talked.

At the end of the song, the music room fell silent, without applause or praise from good friends.

She was in a daze again, and the panic of loneliness and bewilderment hit again.

After a moment, she stood up, and without putting away the piano, she rushed out.

As she ran out the back door of the school, she saw a graduation photo posted on the corridor.

I was surprised because in these graduation photos, there was also the class I was in. I stopped in front of the photo and looked at the faces that were strange or familiar, and I felt a lot.

And the girl didn't look at it for a long time, just stopped a little and continued to run forward.

I was pulled by her and floated over as fast as I could.

She ran for a long time before she stopped out of breath. Looking around, she slowed down and walked in one direction.

Wait at the bus stop, sit in the bus for 15 minutes, get off the bus, walk for another 5 minutes, and it will be a high school.

Minqing Senior High School, a key school in the city, is on par with the 18th middle school where my sister attended, and it is a school that looks at the admission rate, not the best high school in Minqing, nor is it the kind of school with characteristics.

The girl stood at the school gate for a long time before entering the school to wander.

This time, I didn't feel much of her memory. She just walked in the school building, her mind empty, and as she walked, her steps slowed down, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

She doesn't have much memory of this place.

In the three years of high school, I was first busy with the piano exam, participated in a competition, and then prepared for the college entrance examination, constantly studying, studying, and studying......

Did her high school classmates play with her? It seems that no, we haven't hung out together. When I was at school, I would chat, and they talked about TV dramas...... What's the name of that TV series?

She couldn't remember......

The girl's footsteps stopped.

She stood in the hallway for a long time, quietly weeping.

This is the end of the life review.

This is the end of her review of life.

Her life was coming to an end.

The girl began to cry again, this time only with tears in her eyes, but not in a voice.

I sympathized with her, but I couldn't do anything about it. I didn't know how I could help her, and I couldn't even communicate with her. I've tried that. She couldn't see or hear me.

After crying for a while, she sobbed, like a lost child, and left the high school aggrieved and walked home.

She walked through the door and into her house, and all she saw was several pieces of rune paper taped to the door of her room, almost completely obscuring the door. The red rune paper looks weird.

Her parents weren't at home. There was no one in the house.

She stared at the door for a long time, then walked over and touched the rune paper lightly.

Nothing happened.

With a wave of her hand, the girl tore off all the rune papers.

She pushed the door open.

The laptop was still on the floor, and the screen was bent and broken.

Last night, the phone she left on the ground was still there.

She picked up her phone, found the charging cable in her duffel bag, and charged it.

The screen lights up and the phone is turned on.

The first thing that pops up is a lot of information.

The main thing is the information of that group of classmates. The group of girls decided to expand the group of members on this trip, not only their junior high school classmates, but also their high school classmates, so that they could make a group.

The girl's heart probably twitched, and there was a tingle.

She immediately quit the chat program, closed it from the background, and swiped the web page with her phone. She's waiting for it to be over.

watched the news for most of the day, current politics, society, gossip and entertainment......

She saw the new news of Goddess Yan. A video of Goddess Yan playing the piano to her fans at a meet-and-greet was automatically played.

After watching the video, the girl looked at the graceful appearance of Goddess Yan with some envy.

She reached out and stroked her short hair.

As her fingers slid down, I saw her short hair grow longer.

The girl froze, touched her hair, and threw her phone aside.

Her hair has indeed become longer, and the hairstyle is the smooth long hair of the goddess Yan.

She went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror, but there was no sign of her in the mirror.

She was a little frustrated, and when she touched her hair again, it became short again.

She stood in front of the mirror for a long time and I saw her hair grow longer again. This time, the hair hung down to the waist, which was longer than the hair of the goddess Yan. She herself saw the ends of her hair hanging down.

She was a little surprised, but also a little delighted.

Turning around, she went back to her bedroom and went to get a pen and paper, but she still couldn't leave a message.

She stared at the pen and paper for a long time, then tore off the paper from the sticky notes and placed them on the ground one by one, as if trying to spell out a word.

All I could see was a straight line of slanted lines, and as she continued, the first sheet of paper began to burn strangely, and in an instant, it was all burned by the green ghost fire.

The girl screamed in fright.

I was also taken aback.

For a moment, I felt the yin energy coming out of the girl's body. This definitely does not bode well!

Good night everyone~

(End of chapter)