don't kill me

Chu Feng was very distressed.

Although he promised the day before yesterday happily, he discovered the problem afterwards.

Today is Wednesday, and Wednesday night is for evening self-study.

In other words, if he wanted to participate in the competition, he had to skip today's evening self-study.

Of course, if skipping classes was allowed, Chu Feng would certainly decide to skip evening self-study without hesitation.

But the problem is that skipping classes is against school rules.

And skipping classes is also a kind of knowledge. If you skip classes well, you will be happy, but if you skip classes badly, you will end up with extreme joy and sorrow.

Therefore, he must skip evening self-study reasonably without any future troubles.

However, the only reason is to ask for leave, but... the reason for his leave is really hard to say.

Teacher Zhao, hello.

This is the situation.

I need to ask for leave of absence from school tonight.

The reason is that I want to play games in Internet cafes.

Please give your approval.

omg...

Just thinking of this, Chu Feng felt his scalp go numb.

If he really said that to Zhao Qiushi, according to Zhao Qiushi's violent temper, he should slap him to death, right?

No, no, no, no.

Just when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the physics teacher left the class with the lesson plan in his arms after finishing the homework.

The class immediately huddled together, but Chu Feng still had a melancholy expression, lying down on the desk wearily.

what can we do about it.

There were only a little over four hours left before the agreed time.

You can't go back on what you promise to others, and the point is - you can get an out-of-print autographed photo of God L if you go there!

That's God L's autographed photo! ! !

Thinking of this, Chu Feng's eyes lit up again.

But... how would he leave school?

Chu Feng's eyes dimmed back again.

The more Chu Feng thought about it, the more entangled he became, and the more distressed he became, his brows and eyes almost drooped.

Qiao Ye noticed that something was wrong with Chu Feng from the first class. After stuffing the physics book into the drawer, he unscrewed the mineral water bottle and took a sip of water. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Chu Feng lying on the desk in a strange way. , Said: "What are you thinking, your eyebrows are wrinkled for a class."

Chu Feng's gaze was still a little distracted at the moment, and his consciousness hadn't come back yet. After hearing the question, he just responded instinctively: "I want to ask for leave."

"Ask for leave?" Qiao Ye was stunned for a moment, and moved closer to Chu Feng: "Why do you ask for leave?"

Because of Qiao Ye's approach, Chu Feng suddenly returned to his senses.

His voice faltered, and he subconsciously raised his head to meet Qiao Ye's slightly puzzled expression. Seeing that the other person's brows were slightly raised, he felt a little bewildered for a while.

He opened his mouth, as if looking for something later: "It's not...me, me."

"If you ask for leave, please ask for leave. Why are you so nervous?"

Qiao Ye was amused by Chu Feng's reaction. He was about to say something just now, but then he thought that the other party seemed to be out of shape this afternoon. Thinking of this, Qiao Ye took a look at Chu Feng's face. He didn't blush, and even looked a little pale.

He thought of something, the smile on his face faded, and he asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to say no.

However, Qiao Ye seemed certain that he was not feeling well, and before he could respond, he said first, "If you are not feeling well, you can go back to the dormitory and rest, and you won't need to study late."

Chu Feng's eyes widened a little.

"It's okay." Qiao Ye stretched out his hand to test the temperature on Chu Feng's forehead, and said, "And we have a big training tonight, and it will end at 09:30."

Their class is different from other classes, because they are special sports students, after the third quarter of their class in the afternoon, they have to go to the playground for training.

Of course, as a cultural student, Chu Feng stayed in the class to continue reviewing the cultural lessons.

Qiao Ye said to Chu Feng: "Anyway, it's boring for you to be alone in the class. If you're not feeling well, you'd better go back and rest early."

When Chu Feng heard this, a trace of astonishment flashed in the depths of his eyes.

At the same time, there was a feeling of enlightenment in my heart, so that I sat up subconsciously.

Yes, he can say that he is not feeling well, what an aboveboard reason this is!

Qiao Ye is worthy of being a hooligan, this reason is absolutely perfect!

However, in the next second, before Chu Feng could organize the sentence of sick leave in his mind, the hooligan was once again highlighted.

Qiao Ye leaned back, put his hands on the back table, and looked sideways at Chu Feng.

He thought about it in his heart. According to Chu Feng's usual shyness and introversion, he might not be ashamed to ask the teacher for leave just because he is not feeling well.

Thinking of this, Qiao Ye saw that Chu Feng hadn't spoken, and for a moment became more certain of his guess. After thinking about it, he patiently said in the voice: "It's okay, don't hold on if you feel uncomfortable, go back to the dormitory and rest. I'll help you talk to Old Zhao later on."

A flash of inspiration flashed in Chu Feng's mind, and only then did he remember the identity of Captain Qiao Ye.

It should be like the class monitor, even if the teacher is not around, you can ask him for leave.

Thinking of this, Chu Feng subconsciously sat up straight to look at Qiao Ye, his heart beat faster because of anticipation and nervousness, and at the same time he felt a little guilty: "Is it really possible?"

Chu Feng probably has a little bit of natural cuteness without knowing it, or maybe his face is pretty enough, when he looks at people with wide eyes, he will give people an illusion of being dependent.

After being slightly startled, Qiao Ye wanted to laugh again, and nodded: "Of course."

Was it so easy to ask for leave?

Chu Feng couldn't help feeling a little flustered, and a shy smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

"thank you so much."

to be frank.

Although the two had been at the same table for a few days, Qiao Ye had never seen Chu Feng smile, as if a budding red rose suddenly bloomed, with a kind of immature beauty.

It's so beautiful to smile.

Qiao Ye's gaze unconsciously stayed on Chu Feng's lips for a few seconds, and he felt his throat tighten for some reason. He coughed lightly, and his voice was a little unnatural: "It's okay."

Anyway, I suddenly wanted to give him a few more days off.

-

Chu Feng felt that he could temporarily change his view of Qiao Ye.

With this person's guarantee, Chu Feng packed up and went back to the dormitory after class.

Chu Feng had checked carefully before. Although there was also a fence and railing in the direction of the cafeteria behind the dormitory, the railing there was about [-] centimeters shorter than other places, and there were few people there.

In comparison, the difficulty factor of turning over should not be that difficult.

It's a very good place to skip classes.

Chu Feng estimated, he worked hard, and if there were no accidents, he should barely be able to turn over.

07: 30.

The sky has completely darkened, and it is estimated that it will rain again tomorrow, and the wind will start to blow at night, and the air will still feel a little stuffy.

After Chu Feng finished his homework in the dormitory, he saw that the time was almost up.Taking a deep breath, after completing a complete mental construction, he came out of the dormitory cautiously.

It would already be the time for evening self-study, and the entire dormitory area was quiet, and there was no one in sight.

This was the first time Chu Feng skipped class since he was a child.

a little nervous.

Just in case, he also found a black coat and put it on, then stooped down and groped in the dark to the crime location he had expected in advance.

It is estimated that the pile of discarded stones left over from the previous renovation is here. For him at this moment, it is indeed a very good tool for committing crimes.

After Chu Feng stood on the stone slowly, he looked at the railing in front of him which was still more than half taller than himself, and swallowed a little uncontrollably.

He started to hate.

If only I could grow taller...

If it was Qiao Ye, he should be able to cross it casually.

No.

Chu Feng, you can't be cowardly.

It's all here, and we can't give up all our efforts.

Chu Feng quickly took a deep breath, and after dispelling other thoughts, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, and then looked around again. After confirming that there was no one else, he took a deep breath again, and then stepped on his feet and grabbed it. railing.

When he was young, he went back to the countryside because he forgot to bring his keys. Chu Hong once taught him to climb over the wall. Although it has been a long time, he can barely remember the skills.

While looking back in his heart, Chu Feng put his hands on the railing.

His arm strength wasn't too bad. After holding it up for a while, he stuck his toes between the two railings, exerted strength again, and went up a little bit.

Very good, very good, keep up the good work.

Chu Feng breathed out, and secretly cheered himself up in his heart, then tremblingly, he stepped forward with his right leg first, and after finding some leverage, he carefully stepped forward with his left foot.

Good.

The most difficult step has been successfully completed. As long as you find a good foothold, you can land smoothly.

It's just a pity that there was no stone for him on the other side of the railing. Chu Feng was holding on to the railing with both hands, but he didn't dare to lower his head to look down. He could only fix his figure with his left foot, and use his right foot to test the position down as much as possible.

Suddenly, the toe touched something.

It should be the ground.

Thinking of this, Chu Feng heaved a sigh of relief, and stepped down a little bit, but this foothold is really strange, round and hard, but it doesn't look like a stone. When he stepped down, it seemed to be fine. It sank a little.

what is this?

The area does not seem to be enough, and it seems that it may not be possible to step on it with two feet.

While thinking about it, Chu Feng stepped on it again with his right foot, trying to judge the hardness of this object.

Suddenly a voice came from below——

"Is my head easy to step on?"

Under the rendering of the pitch-black environment, the sound has an inexplicably sinister feeling.

Chu Feng's heart stopped suddenly, and all the cells in his body seemed to be pulled together, and even his own soul began to scream in fear.

"Ghost..." Chu Feng desperately clung to the railing, his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, his heels trembled uncontrollably, and his voice trembled slightly because of excessive fear: "Ghost..."

After a moment of silence, the 'ghost' voice below began to gnash his teeth: "What the hell are you thinking you're crushing cigarette butts?"

Chu Feng's eyes darkened, and he suddenly trembled. His hands softened, and he could no longer hold onto the railing, and fell down uncontrollably.

help...