My Rebirth Style is Wrong

This well-known girls' high school has a lot of bizarre stories.

Su Wanwan wondered if it had something to do with its long history.

There is a nursing step outside the dormitory building. Legend has it that as long as you count up the steps, when the original 28 steps are 29, make a wish on the fox, and the fox will fulfill your wish.

This strange talk was undoubtedly heard from the small speaker Zheng Xiaoya.

"Then if someone makes a wish to make a fox who can satisfy one's wishes become his contract beast, wouldn't he directly have countless opportunities to make wishes?"

Su Wanwan asked so sincerely.

Zheng Xiaoya, who has always been articulate, immediately concluded her speech on the spot, and did not turn around for a while, probably also thought it was a bug.

In the end, she could only reluctantly hold her respect: "Thinking beautifully, foxes who can help people realize their wishes are difficult to distinguish between right and wrong, and often bring disasters."

Su Wanwan said "oh" and continued to eat with her head down: "If that's the case, then the idiot will go to make a wish."

Jin Xiuli, who was working hard beside her, said abruptly, "Those who decide to walk up the fox steps must have turned their wishes into obsessions."

Su Wanwan suddenly remembered this strange story when she saw the shadowy fox steps outside when she passed by the corridor window with a basin and a towel.

Almost at the same time that the content of this strange talk appeared automatically in my mind, for some reason, my back suddenly became cold, and there seemed to be a strange figure on the steps that I couldn't see clearly.

The figure flickered, burying his head stiffly and persistently on the dark gray-black steps, one step, two steps, three steps, mechanically moving up step by step.

As if they were cooperating, the lights in the corridor suddenly flickered, making a babbling electric sound. Su Wanwan was startled, blinked, and looked again, there was nothing in the corridor.

The lights in the hallway also stabilized.

The footsteps involuntarily stopped in place, looking at the bathroom at the end of the corridor not far away, Su Wanwan was a little undecided with the basin.

Because of the short-lived weirdness just now, Su Wanwan had an ominous premonition.

I couldn't help but recall many ghost stories related to the bathroom, what the water suddenly turned into blood when I was washing, what black hair meandering out of the drain, what walking around outside the door of the compartment red high heels.

A pile of piles, a series of strings, can't be pressed back.

'No, the more I think about it, the more I dare not go. ’

Su Wanwan took a half step back and turned around hesitantly, but she almost bumped into someone just as she turned around.

Both of them were startled. Su Wanwan took a deep breath and took a big step back to stick close to the wall, while the other exclaimed in a low voice and widened her eyes.

In the corridor, the two looked at each other.

An awkward atmosphere pervaded.

In the end, the other party took the initiative to speak dryly: "You, are you also going to take a bath?"

"Haha," Su Wanwan wasn't sure if the smile she pulled out was more appropriate to describe it as "muscle twitching": "Yeah, you too?"

Jin Seung also drily pulled the corners of his mouth into an expression that could be called a smile.

In the bathroom shrouded in pale white lights, there was only the sound of water falling from the shower.

It is precisely because of this strange quietness that the occasional slight sound when rubbing foam on his body is particularly conspicuous. Su Wanwan, who raised her head and closed her eyes and rubbed the foam of the facial cleanser on her face, also felt puzzled. She was obviously a girl, so why did she feel embarrassed?

Maybe Jin Seung in the opposite booth felt the same way.

After rinsing her face, Su Wanwan started to lather her whole body a second time. When rubbing it on her left hand, she looked at the strange vintage ring with her ring finger up as usual.

Strange crossings, strange rings, and strange people.

I don't know when it will be.

And the reason for crossing?

Could it be that every soul who inadvertently gets the chance to be reborn will be arranged in this way, tossing and turning until the soul is destroyed?

This is undoubtedly a very pessimistic guess, but the atmosphere tonight is a bit strange, and Su Wanwan can't help but feel low.

Da da da--

The sound of water dripping on the floor came from the opposite compartment, and it seemed that Zhensheng had finished washing. Su Wanwan also increased her speed. First, the sudden low mood made her not in the mood to continue enjoying the hot bath. Second, although the atmosphere was awkward, she knew that there was another person here, so she wouldn't be too scared. Now that the other party is leaving, Su Wanwan is always afraid to stay behind alone.

After turning off the faucet, Su Wanwan was wiping the water stains on her face with her head down. A suppressed sob suddenly sounded in the empty bathroom, the direction was still opposite Zhensheng.

Su Wanwan took the bath towel in her hand and started a new round of entanglement: In this case, should I speak out to comfort or should I remain silent and pretend not to hear?

As for comfort, they are not too close to each other, and the other party is crying secretly while suppressing his voice. If a stranger like her speaks some comforting words in a hurry, I am afraid it will make Zhensheng even more embarrassed.

If he pretended not to hear it, he seemed to be too cold. And there are also many cases of suicide because they did not get the attention of others in time.

Su Wanwan felt that she was suffering from difficulty in choosing, why did she have so many things that made her difficult?

Perhaps it was because he noticed Su Wanwan's entanglement on the side, and the crying Zhen Sheng took the initiative to speak: "I'm sorry, did I scare you?"

His voice was hoarse, and he didn't seem to be in a good mood.

Su Wanwan felt a little strange. After all, her best friends had all come to accompany her by the window. Logically speaking, she should be in a good mood, right?

Strange in my heart, I responded with a naughtiness: "No, I'm just wondering if you need comfort from a stranger like me."

Zhensheng was silent for a while before saying, "Thank you, that's fine, I just, suddenly feel sad."

As for the sadness, Zhensheng didn't say anything, and Su Wanwan didn't ask, just said, "Yeah, it's probably easy to feel down in the dead of night."

The conversation that started strangely through two doors in the bathroom ended so strangely.

After that, the two of them dressed quietly, pushed open the compartment door one after another, glanced at each other, then looked down at the road, walked out of the bathroom one after another, walked through the corridor, and reached the door of Su Wanwan's room. completely separate.

That night Su slept very unsteadily, as if something was pressing on his chest, making people breathless, very depressed, very dull, and when he woke up the next morning, he couldn't remember the dreams he had at night. Only a lingering feeling of sadness and sadness remained.

This leads to a bad mood early in the morning and late in the evening.

When they went to wash up, they happened to meet Jin Seung who was also going to wash up with a washbasin. The two looked at each other, smiled politely at each other, and continued to remain silent.

In classrooms.

I don't know what happened, but Zheng Xiaoya, who was sitting on the other side yesterday, suddenly moved to the side of Jin Xiuli. Su Wanwan was diagonally in front of her right and saw Su Wanwan stepping into the classroom, and raised her hand to say hello from a distance.

"Hi Angie! Have you had breakfast yet?"

The smile of energetic people is always contagious, just like Zheng Xiaoya, who is like a little sun. When she meets her bright smile, she feels better when she is lost all the way.

Su Wanwan quickened her pace, smiled and walked a few steps to her seat and sat down: "Have you eaten, Xiaoya? Why did you sit here?"

Jin Xiuli, who was stuffing bread into her mouth, replied: "She, she said that she was bewitched by beauty. Last night, when she got back to the dormitory, she ran to Shuyuan next to me and pestered others to change seats. It took a lot of hard work and I finally managed to get this position.”

Which beauty? Naturally, it was the beauty of Su Wanwan, a new transfer student.

Zheng Xiaoya didn't hide it, she smiled and stretched out her hand to wipe Su Wanwan's hand, deliberately making a look greasy and greasy: "Yeah, little beauty, you see I sacrificed a lot for you, so I don't know. Do I have a chance to kiss Fang Ze?"

She wasn't really curvy either, just the kind that was simply funny. Su Wanwan naturally gave her a blank look, and said that Fang Ze didn't have one, but Zizze could have her feet.

The three of them chatted and laughed for a while, and the monitor next to him, who had been immersed in his studies, couldn't help but interrupted in a cold voice: "This is in the classroom, please be quiet!"

Then he looked at Su Wanwan and said, "As a new transfer student, I hope that Su can perform exceptionally well in the upcoming exam and not lower the grade of our third class."

It can be said to be very rude.

Zheng Xiaoya's eyebrows stood up and she was about to slap her back, just as the teacher walked in from the front door and said that she wanted to go to class early, and the quarrel that had not started ended abruptly for the time being.

Following the teacher's reminder, Su Wanwan, who bowed her head and took the book from the belly of the table, caught a glimpse of the monitor's indifferent face from the corner of her eye, and frowned slightly. I don't know why, but the squad leader, who was indifferent to her yesterday, seems to have a subtle hostility towards her today.

Could it be that he had a bad prejudice against the monitor because of what he did just now, that's why he felt this way?

Just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, the squad leader on the right suddenly turned his face, a pair of indifferent eyes and pupils shrank, as if instantly turned into a cold-blooded animal's vertical pupil looking back coldly.

Su Wanwan was taken aback by the sudden change, and looked at it again, but the monitor was still sitting upright and looking at the podium as before, looking immersed in the content of the teacher's lecture.

Su Wanwan silently retracted her gaze, and gently pressed her left hand with the ring on her heart, calming down her heart that suddenly contracted and beat violently again.

There was still a trace of pain from the palpitations.

She was sure that she had read it right just now, that the squad leader really had a problem.

Once it was determined that the new school was not very clean, Su Wanwan didn't have the unreal feeling of lightness under her feet. She spent the morning studying hard and calmly. After she left the classroom with Jin Xiuli and Zheng Xiaoya, out of the monitor's line of sight, Su Wanwan calmed down for a while, and asked about the monitor, Yi Huishu, intentionally or unintentionally. Case.