"Is this their school now? It looks so much bigger; it must be a high school."

Lu Zhaoran looked at the school, which was larger and better than the elite primary school, and made a guess with the system.

"I don't know, host. Why don't you go check?"

"call!"

A car sped by, and Lu Zhaoran's soul seemed to tremble for a moment.

'How is this going? '

Lu Zhaoran was shocked for a moment, and for a moment he thought he was alive again.

"Host, buy a Yao and have her attach herself to you. Although you're currently in a soul state, the better you cultivate your soul, the more you'll be affected by the human world. With Yao protecting you, this situation won't occur again."

'Um. ’

Lu Zhaoran immediately bought Yao and two skins for her, one called "Encountering the Divine Deer" and the other called "Azure Waves." He then had Yao possess his head. Since Yao was now a spirit, their appearances were one spirit with another spirit on its head.

'Master, what happened to you?'

Yao stood atop Lu Zhaoran's head, looking on in confusion as her summoner had also transformed into a soul.

'I'm already dead. Ah, it's a long story. Angela and Da Qiao will tell you later.'

Lu Zhaoran sighed helplessly, and with Yao on his head, he floated towards the school gate.

"Oh no! I'm going to be late! Ouch!"

Suddenly, Lu Zhaoran felt something pass through her soul. She looked closely and saw that it was Wang Mo, now grown up.

"Wang Mo, why did you fall? Slow down, we won't be late."

The person who came was Chen Sisi, now grown up. She helped Wang Mo up, and the two walked towards the school together.

Lu Zhaoran stood there watching the two figures go by. At that moment, she felt as if time had turned back to the time when they first met, when Wang Mo bumped into her and Chen Sisi came over to help her up.

Time flies.

Lu Zhaoran watched for a while and then floated over to catch up with them.

'Class 3, Grade 11, so they're already in Grade 11.'

Lu Zhaoran followed Chen Sisi and Wang Mo to their class.

Chen Sisi and Wang Mo were still deskmates. Shu Yan was in another row, not far from them. Wen Qian was in the back row, also quite close. Jian Peng wasn't there; he must have gone to the sports class. I wonder if he's grown taller since I last saw him.

Mo Sha and Gao Taiming were not there either; I don't know where they went.

Where is Lu An?

Lu Zhaoran looked around but couldn't find Lu An.

'Perhaps they're in another class.'

The system casually interjected.

"Shasha is back! Filming for so long must have been exhausting for her."

Mo Sha appeared at the door and greeted them.

"Hey, little star, don't stand in the doorway blocking the way."

Gao Taiming pushed Mo Sha in and walked to his seat.

"Gao Taiming and Mo Sha, you've arrived."

When Chen Sisi saw them arrive, she greeted them with a smile.

"Huh? That's strange. Mo Sha and Gao Taiming both came today, but why hasn't Lu An arrived yet?"

Wang Mo curiously looked towards the door and noticed that Lu An had arrived unusually late today.

"Lu An, you're finally here. I thought you were going to be late."

Hearing Mo Sha's words, Lu Zhaoran turned her head to look. The boy at the door was wearing a school uniform and had grown quite a bit taller. She floated over to compare herself and found that Lu An was already a head taller than her. Before, Lu An was quite a bit shorter than her.

Lu An looked up at the classroom and smiled.

"Something came up today, so I'm late."

Looking at his smile, Lu Zhaoran felt a little flustered for some reason.

Nobody can see me, right?

Still not reassured, Lu Zhaoran asked 250 again.

"Don't worry, host, I can't see you."

After receiving the assurance, Lu Zhaoran breathed a sigh of relief and then made a face at Lu An.

"You're suddenly watching so intently, I thought you had the ability to see ghosts."

"Dingling bell~"

The bell rang for class, and the students quickly settled in and prepared to begin the lesson.

Lu Zhaoran attended classes with them for the entire morning. While they were teaching, she would sit by the window and cultivate, occasionally glancing at them.

"Dingling bell~"

'They've finished their morning classes; they must be going to lunch now.'

Lu Zhaoran glanced at the clock on the wall and realized it was almost lunchtime for them.

"Hey, let's go eat together."

A dark-skinned physical education student was perched on the doorway, smiling broadly at the group. Behind him were a boy and a girl; the girl wore glasses and had two braids, while the boy had fair skin and white hair, looking like an angel.

"That's Jianpeng, right? He's really tall, about the same height as Lu An, both over 1.8 meters. Behind him are Qi Na and Feng Yinsha, right? They're in the same school now, but their uniforms are different, so they're probably in different grades."

Lu Zhaoran watched them go to the restaurant together for a meal, and she followed them. Looking at the grown-up boys and girls in front of her, she suddenly regretted dying so quickly.

"Friends, I have something sad to tell you today."

Jianpeng suddenly said this after he sat down.

The others remained silent, as if they already knew, creating a somewhat heavy atmosphere that puzzled Lu Zhaoran.

'What do you mean? What's wrong with them?'

Lu Zhaoran floated around them, and seeing that they didn't say a word, she became anxious and spun around several times.

"Today is the anniversary of Zhaoran's death. Does everyone have time after school?"

Shu Yan broke the silence with her voice, but this silenced Lu Zhaoran.

Her death anniversary...

"I submitted my artwork ahead of schedule, so I have time."

"I have already asked my piano teacher for leave."

“I have time. Sasa specifically set aside time for it today.”

“I also left some time, otherwise I should have gone with the old man to discuss the project today.”

“My parents don’t care about me. I had Jin Litong make a flower out of gold and put it in front of Lu Zhaoran’s grave. She’ll definitely like it.”

"I've already told my grandma and the others, and I'm free."

“Someone is taking care of my mother, and I have free time.”

……

Listening to their words, Lu Zhaoran became even more silent.

Upon learning that he was to visit his own grave, Lu Zhaoran was somewhat absent-minded all afternoon and couldn't concentrate on his cultivation at all. He just idly followed them to class. Their classroom was on the fourth floor, and the scenery outside the classroom was nice, with a view of the playground and a small peach grove. Fortunately, Lu Zhaoran wasn't afraid of heights, so he liked to sit on the windowsill and look outside.

"Dingling bell~"

'Oh, I'm about to visit my own grave to offer incense; what a strange experience!'

'Host, stop fantasizing. Think about how you're going to explain this to them if you were alive. Don't you think they'll mistake you for a ghost?'

'Mind your own business, this is exciting! You can go see your own grave.'

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