i have three shadows

The two people were in a stalemate at the intersection, and a voice sounded from behind: "One by one, one line!"

Jian Qingzhu couldn't help laughing, said "Oh", waved her hand again, imitating Chen Shuang's tone and said, "Yi Yi, goodbye!"

"Fuck!" Xu Xingxing cursed, watching him walk away.

Chen Shuang ran out from the side street next to him, saw the person next to Xu Xingxing leave first, and asked, "Then, who is that person? You, your classmate? From the attached middle school, yeah!"

"Yeah, you big-headed ghost!" Xu Xingxing stretched out his hand and patted him on the head.

This slap seemed heavy, but it didn't hurt. His sense of proportion was particularly good.

Chen Shuang didn't care, she was obviously used to it, she just touched the back of her head, looked at him seriously, and repeated: "Yes!"

Xu Xingxing: "..."

Turning his head to look at Jian Qingzhu's back, he walked a few steps forward before Xu Xingxing explained: "The new neighbor who moved in." Then asked: "Aren't you on duty today? Why are you so late?"

"Huh?" Chen Shuang took out her mobile phone, glanced at it, and handed it to him, "No, no, it's not me, I'm late, it's you, early!"

It was only 06:30, Xu Xingxing covered his face, and suddenly felt that he was really sick.

Okay, I haven't finished my homework anyway.

He wrapped his arms around Chen Shuang's neck, bent down and whispered in his ear, "Xiao Shuang, let's discuss it, please lend me the physics paper."

Chen Shuang pushed his glasses and said in a low voice, "Yi Yi Xing Xing, you can't be old, always like this, like this..."

This pitiful tone made him look like a campus bully. Xu Xingxing sighed, gritted his teeth and said, "I swear! It's just this once!"

Chen Shuang looked at him for a while, then finally pursed her lips and nodded.

Xu Xingxing solemnly patted him on the shoulder with an expression of "you are very good", and whistled.

After thinking about it all day, Xu Xingxing decided to take the initiative.

So after school, he rushed to the door of the school next door....

The High School Affiliated to Provincial University is very different from Xianshui No. [-] Middle School. After all, there is one key point and one common high school. The enrollment rate and learning atmosphere are very different. The architectural styles are very different, and the way students look at people is also very different.

"Even the school uniform should look better." This was Ah Xiao's previous evaluation.

But Xu Xingxing was very disdainful. He always felt that there was something wrong with the attached high school. The attached high school was just a high school.

He stood at the gate of the attached high school, which was actually not too conspicuous. After all, the two schools were almost surrounded by walls, and the small passage in the middle was not enough for two people to stand side by side. Once they left the school gate, the students mixed together.

But it is true that many people in the attached middle school looked down on No. [-] Middle School, and at this time Xu Xingxing seemed to be here to find fault, so many people still looked sideways.

When he was not talking or laughing, he always looked a little impatient.

If you take a closer look at Xu Xingxing, you will find that he has delicate features and his skin is not tanned all year round. In fact, he has a very good appearance, but because of his tall stature, it is hard to think of cuteness, and because of his expression, people are always afraid to approach him. .

This is exactly the opposite of Jian Qingzhu.

He was standing at the door now, with his hands in his pockets and one foot on the edge of the flower table. Even though he was wearing a school uniform, he didn't have a vicious look on his face, but he had the aura of "if you get close to me, I'll kill you".

Although the attached middle school has late evening self-study, the time for school in the afternoon is the same as that of the third middle school.

After standing for about a quarter of an hour, there were few people at the school gate.

There were two girls watching for a long time, one said "you go", one said "he won't hit me", and the other said "how could he beat a girl, he is so handsome".

Before the two could come to a conclusion, they saw the person standing opposite suddenly turn around and leave.

Immediately afterwards, a teenager came out of the school, passed by them, and chuckled lightly.

After he passed by, the two girls started whispering again, one said "Jian Qingzhu", the other said "Did you hear him laughing", one said "he is more handsome", and the other said " I don't know if he will come tomorrow or not."

Of course Xu Xingxing didn't know about being discussed with Jian Qingzhu. In fact, he didn't notice anyone beside him.

He just thought of it the moment he saw Jian Qingzhu: Why did I rush to find someone?Didn't he ask for my help?

So he turned around and left, unexpectedly Jian Qingzhu followed behind.

When he was about to reach Tanghua Street, there were fewer cars and pedestrians beside him. He stopped and turned his head, raising his eyebrows: "Why are you following me?"

"Huh?" Jian Qingzhu looked innocent, "I'm going home."

After walking a few steps, Jian Qingzhu turned to look at him again, smiling meaningfully: "I saw you at the school gate just now, have you taken a fancy to any girl in our school? Why did you leave without waiting for anyone?"

On purpose, absolutely on purpose!

Xu Xingxing rolled his eyes: "What's none of your business?"

"It's none of my business." Jian Qingzhu continued to laugh, "I just want to say, are you still in the mood to wait for someone? I'm afraid the ghost with the severed hand won't last long."

Xu Xingxing pursed his lips to look at him, and unconsciously reached out to touch his wrist.

Jian Qingzhu put away her smiling face and said, "Have you considered it? Do me a favor, and I'll return this ghost to you. Sell it or do whatever you want, it's up to you."

Xu Xingxing crossed his arms: "Why me?"

"Because." Jian Qingzhu took two steps forward and approached him, "Xiao Xingxing, don't you learn fortune-telling? Didn't you figure out that you have a bloody disaster? I need someone who has a bloody disaster to help."

Xu Xingxing was taken aback: "I've only known each other for less than 24 hours, don't call me that fucking!"

"Xiaoyi." Jian Qingzhu smiled flamboyantly, biting the words very clearly, and dragged on the ending for half a second.

Xu Xingxing concluded, and finally said angrily: "I have nothing to do with myself, crazy?"

Jian Qingzhu raised her eyebrows, withdrew her joking expression, and said in a heavy tone, "I don't have time to spend with you, are you coming or not? Anyway, it doesn't matter if this ghost disperses or not."

"It has nothing to do with me." Xu Xingxing frowned.

"Okay." Jian Qingzhu spread her hands and said as she walked, "Oh, then at eleven o'clock tonight, I will go to the suburban cemetery to kill this ghost sacrifice site, just because I am afraid that there will be nothing to eat."

"You son of a bitch!" Xu Xingxing cursed, turned around and left the street.

Out of sight, out of mind, anyway, Xu Chichi has been busy for the past few days, so he probably doesn't have time to cook for him, so he won't go home for dinner.

Walking to the snack street near the school, Xu Xingxing reached out to touch it, only to realize that not only did he not bring his wallet, he didn't even bring his mobile phone.

"Damn it!" he cursed.

Forget it, you won't die of starvation if you don't eat a meal, and you'll be full anyway.

Standing at the intersection for a while, he raised his hand and looked at the black mark on his wrist, which had faded to the point where it was almost invisible.

He finally frowned and sighed, turned and walked towards the school.

The ghost looked for him more than once, and Xu Xingxing didn't know where he heard that he could see ghosts, and he didn't catch ghosts while seeing ghosts, so he came here.

One was irritable and the other was submissive. After several exchanges, Xu Xingxing still got some information.

The cause of Brother Ghost's death was a car accident, which happened with his wife on the highway.He died on the spot, and his wife was still alive.

This ghost brother is so affectionate, even though he is dead and worried about his wife, he has avoided the black and white impermanence who came to ask for his life and became a wandering spirit.

But he didn't expect his wife to die too, not only dead, but also her soul disappeared.

Brother Ghost has been guarding her side all the time, and he didn't see her soul flying out, but she is indeed dead.

No one in Lonely Souls and Wild Ghosts has ever seen her, and the underworld has issued another arrest warrant, which only means that his wife must still be alive, maybe she was captured.

But after a ghost is captured, it will eventually be sent to the underworld through various channels, but Brother Ghost has waited for a long time, but he has not waited for her news.

That's when I found Xu Xingxing.

It's okay to say that this matter is troublesome, as long as Xu Xingxing thinks about it, it's not difficult to perceive a ghost.

It's not troublesome, but it's a bit at a loss. Who knows if his short-lived wife was taken away by someone for alchemy.

Speaking of which, there has been a crooked sect recently, and this left-handed person actually uses people's souls to make alchemy.

When Xu and his party passed by a deserted tomb one day, they heard two ghosts say that the underworld sent some important people to the world to investigate the matter thoroughly.

Huh?

Thinking of this, Xu Xingxing was stunned, tsk, that kid Jian Qingzhu, could he be an official sent by some hell?

"Can't you?" He rejected himself again in a blink of an eye.

I was so engrossed in thinking that I didn't notice that I said it out loud.

Mrs. Liu, who took up the evening self-study paper, stopped talking. After two seconds of silence, the whole class burst into laughter.

Xu Xingxing raised his head inexplicably, only to realize what he had just said.

It's a bit awkward, but he's not good at controlling his expression, and his face is still habitually impatient, which looks provocative at this time.

I saw Mrs. Liu pointing at herself: "Xu Xingxing! Stand in the corridor for me!"

Xu Xingxing expressed his grievance, but he still got up and walked out.

Didn't he just say something casually!As for?

As soon as the bell rang, Mrs. Liu came out, stood in front of him, and looked up at him: "What expression, Xu Xingxing? Tell me what expression you have! Ah? I know you are not happy because you are taking up late self-study, but what is your dissatisfaction next time?" Just say it directly, don’t tear me down in class! You can look at your English score yourself, hey! I didn’t even see it!”

As he spoke, he shook his head, gave him a hard look, pushed his glasses, and left.

The second monk Xu Xingzhang was puzzled and stared blankly at the person leaving. When he turned his head, he caught a glimpse of a face behind Master Liu from the corner of his eye and smiled at him.

His fine hairs stood up instantly, he was startled, he stood up straight suddenly, and looked over, but he didn't see anything.

Mrs. Liu's back is still Mrs. Liu's back, her steps are sonorous and powerful, her back is straight, and she has not turned into a monster's face.

illusion?

While he was in a daze, many people came out of the classroom, all looking at him and booing.

Zhang Yang at the same table patted him on the shoulder: "666, Xu Xingxing!"

"What the hell?" Xu Xingxing frowned.

Zhang Yang thought he was pretending, pointed at him, and laughed happily: "The best way to pretend is to not want to pretend, I understand! I understand!"

After speaking, I went to the toilet at the end of the corridor.

Xu Xingxing sighed, shook his head, trying to expel that face from his mind just now, thinking that maybe he didn't sleep well last night.

Blame that bastard Heavenly Master!

He pushed away the onlookers, returned to his seat unhappily, propped his chin with his hand, sighed again, and grabbed Chen Shuang's back collar with the other hand: "What did Mrs. Liu say just now?"

Chen Shuang turned her head and looked at him suspiciously with her eyes wide open.

The reason why Mrs. Liu is called Mrs. Liu is because every school has an existence like an extinct teacher, and Mrs. Liu is the one in No. [-] Middle School.

The whole class could hear Xu Xingxing's words because no one dared to speak at that time, and no one dared to speak because Master Liu was teaching people.

She took the test papers for the new semester's basic exam, encouraged her with earnest words for a long time, then threatened and lured her for a long time, and finally said earnestly, "Can you give me some relief, huh?"

After saying this, everyone was either scared, numb, or bored, and they didn't speak anyway.

However, Xu Xingxing, who scored 38 points in the test, answered, "Can't you?"

Tsk, Xu Xingxing wiped his face and carried the bad luck to the end.

Although he always copies his homework, his grades are actually good, and the only English is an eternal pain.

As for why fortune-tellers should go to school, apart from covering up their supernatural physique and living better in the real world, the more important reason is that Xu Daddy said: "We must believe in science! Studying hard is the only way. Way out!"

I don't know how he, a fortune teller, has such a remarkable awareness.

It's a pity that Xu's father is gone long ago, otherwise Xu Xingxing would have grabbed him by the collar, teased him, and asked him a question.

After class, he told Chen Shuang that he had something to do, and Xu Xingxing hurried out of the school and jumped on the bus bound for the outskirts of the city.

No. 12, the terminal is Baifendi.

In the end, he was the only one left in the whole car. The driver was curious, and saw that he was wearing a school uniform, and asked, "Young man, what are you doing at Baifendi so late?"

Xu Xingxing crossed his arms, leaned on the handle next to him, looked serious, looked at the driver for a while through the rearview mirror, and replied, "Go save the earth, protect the world."

"Oh." The driver uncle dragged his voice, thinking that the child must be out of his mind. After thinking about it, he felt uneasy, and asked, "Where is the sign your parents gave you?"

Xu Xingxing gave a suspicious "hmm".

"Little friend, if you get lost, show the sign to the adults!" The driver uncle lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of scaring him, "Hanging it around your neck, or on your schoolbag? Did you bring it?"

After saying this, just as he arrived at the station, the door opened with a bang.

Xu Xingxing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Uncle, to be honest, do you watch too many goofy TV series? Do you think I look like a fool?"

"Who's a fool wouldn't call himself a fool!" the driver uncle muttered.

Xu Xingxing waved his hands helplessly and jumped down.As soon as I got out of the car, I saw Jian Qingzhu, who was grinning with teeth and claws, and the shadow was stretched out by the street lights.

Seeing a companion below, the uncle thought it might be a rebellious boy looking for excitement, but he was still worried, so he called out again: "Young man, the alarm number is 110, remember it!"

These words caused Jian Qingzhu to burst out into wild laughter.

As the bus drove away, he was still laughing, until he finally took a breath and said, "Don't be afraid, little fool, brother will take you home later."

"Fuck your uncle's Jian Qingzhu! Dog ears are so good?" Xu Xingxing was so shocked that he didn't know what expression to put on——

Hasn't this person always been hypocritically reserved?Why don't you pretend?

Jian Qingzhu started laughing again after hearing this, Xu Xingxing pointed at him, and said viciously: "You fucking high-cold persona was eaten by a dog?"

Just after finishing speaking, Jian Qingzhu straightened up all of a sudden, her face expressionless for a moment.

This is a Sichuan opera, right?The speed of face-changing catches up with flipping a book!

Xu Xingxing was speechless, before he could speak, Jian Qingzhu raised his hand and threw a bag over.

He frowned and caught it, only to find that it was still hot.