Lin Quan had already had an expectation in his heart, but he still turned on the next page.

(On September 1, XX, when I was allocated seats, I was assigned to the first row by the teacher! Does it mean that the teacher values ​​me very much? After all, the first row is the standard for good students, and I always think so! And the deskmate on both sides of me is a very elegant lady on the left, and on the right is a scholarly master with a bookish body. Both of them are very polite and took the initiative to say hello to me!

I mustered up the courage to respond. Although the voice is very small, they should have received my response, right? Even so, I am still a little nervous. Otherwise, I will respond to them again tomorrow? Hehe, I think I can be friends with them!)

“…This girl.”

Lin Quan felt that this girl was going to be killed by the flag.

(September 2, XX, why? Why did I muster up the courage to respond to them, but they said I was strange? I obviously didn't do anything strange! I think it's strange that they said that! But it doesn't matter, I will definitely find other friends!)

Lin Quan: "I don't dare to watch it anymore. I hate the heart-wrenching plot the most!"

As he said that, he turned on the next page as if nothing had happened.

(September 7, XX…)

(September 18, XX…)

As he expected, although this girl had worked hard because of her personality, the situation she faced was getting worse day by day.

(I feel like I'm back to the past! Why?! I'm so hard trying to be friends with you! But why do you always ignore me? Am I a transparent person? The teacher doesn't look at me at all, and I'm sitting in the first row! When answering the questions, I never clicked my name! Haha, I suspect that the teacher has forgotten my name!)

This time, the girl didn't even write a date, and her writing was much more sloppy than before, and she felt a little absent-minded.

The lines give people a feeling of about to compromise about life.

Lin Quan smacked his lips: "I feel like I'm going to be autistic."

This girl is too introverted and even inferior. In several notes, she is struggling with whether to come forward to communicate with others, and is extremely afraid of being rejected.

Although she worked very hard, she was trying hard to think about how to communicate with people. The more she thought about it, the more confused she became. She missed many opportunities to communicate with people in vain, and there were several times. In the end, she gave up herself.

(October 5, XX, why do I want to make friends? I don’t have any self-knowledge. I really hate this kind of self. I will disappear quickly! My life is already destined, forget it, it doesn’t matter.)

"Totally autistic!"

Lin Quan felt: "What a pity, girl, you haven't met me long ago. I can tailor a set of whole-hearted tutoring for you."

Lin Quan felt that this note could be closed at this point.

But after thinking about it, I opened the next page with a slightly complicated mood.

(October 15, XX, I accidentally heard a strange story today! It is said that there is a coffin in the academy that can realize any wish! As long as I find that coffin, I can make friends!)

"Um?"

Lin Quan's eyes lit up.

Unexpectedly, I could still have an unexpected surprise after just turning it around?

(On November 15, XX, haha, I found it, I found it! It took me a month to finally find the news about the coffin. It turned out that as long as I arrived at the third floor storage room of this teaching building before 12 o'clock in the evening, I waited there until 12 o'clock in the evening, a door would appear on the wall of the storage room. The coffin that can realize my wish is in that door!

However, I was very nervous because everyone seemed to know this strange talk! It was obviously a strange talk in the college, so I mustered up the courage to ask several classmates. They all said they had never heard of it, and even the teacher didn't know it. They still thought it was me who was spreading the strange talk..."

Seeing this, Lin Quan couldn't help but twitch his cheeks.

Hasn't this girl found a topic to communicate with others?

If you continue to communicate with people through strange topics, you will have a high probability of finding one or two friends with the same friends.

(It seems that no one knows what this weird story looks like, and I can't help but think that this weird story is simply a lie!

But! Even if it is a scam, I will definitely try it. I have decided that after this evening self-study class, I will hide on the third floor. When there is no one, I will sneak into the storage room until 12 o'clock. I am ready!)

Lin Quan turned the next page and was blank.

There are blank pages behind the notebook.

Lin Quan estimated that since that day, the girl probably has never come back.

The three-neck coffin in the center of the mysterious hall of the Table Academy, one of which is probably the girl's.

Lin Quan did not put the notebook back, but put it away.

Get up.

Lin Quan left the classroom directly and headed towards the office at the end of the corridor.

“…Is anyone?”

When Lin Quan passed outside the toilet, a weak voice came from the men's toilet.

The sound screamed like a daily routine, and then became silent.

Lin Quan stopped, turned around and knocked on the door of the men's bathroom.

The toilet is very quiet.

After a long time.

Only then did a voice hesitate and said, "Who?"

Lin Quan: "Sold Sophie, it is ultra-thin and super breathable, with 360 breathable holes and super suction!"

“…”

Silence, after a long silence.

"Brother! Did you go to the wrong door? You should knock on the door next to you!"

Lin Quan raised his eyebrows and said, "I also sell air purifiers, which have 26 fruit scents available for selection. With our air purifier, you can guarantee that you will fall in love with the toilet from now on."

“…”

"Snake sperm disease! I, a ghost, want a hairy air purifier!"

“I still sell…”

Are you still selling it?

"No need! Get out!"

The toilets were kicked away with a "bang".

Lin Quan pinched his nose and looked in.

At first glance, I saw a young man sitting cross-legged on the ground.

He was holding a handful of poker in his hand, and there were also poker facing down on the ground, as if he was playing cards.

“…It’s so elegant.”

Lin Quan is so fucking nothing to say.

The boy looked at Lin Quan with a dull look on his face. It took him a while to recover.

"You actually came in?"

“Can’t I come in?”

Lin Quan was so curious. This was not a women's bathroom, why couldn't he enter?

It's just the women's restroom... He hasn't never been in.
Chapter completed!