Chapter 419: Chapter 419: Deep Breaths Chapter 419: Chapter 419: Deep Breaths Even Yue Qingqing had heard of this ga.
Because she had never played Pen Immortal, she didn’t know whether it could really summon anything or not.
But in her opinion, it was better to play this kind of ga less.
Just like the Curse Technique by Words that had appeared before, human speech holds a certain power.
When a group of people sincerely call out “Pen Immortal… Pen Immortal…” eventually, they might really invite so unclean presence.
Yue Qingqing wanted to ask more, but students started arriving for class one after another, and Wei Rong clapped her hands together, shaking off the crumbs from her clothing.
“Alright, I’m heading back to class.”
Qu Ruorui let out a sigh, asking with so fear, “Qingqing, don’t you think Rongrong has been a bit abnormal lately?”
Yue Qingqing expressed surprise, “You think so too?”
Qu Ruorui nodded, “It’s not just that she’s eating more, there’s a lot of other things that just feel off.”
She brought a broom and dustpan from the back of the classroom and cleaned up the crumbs left by Wei Rong.
“Rongrong may seem carefree, but she’s actually very ticulous; if it had been before, she would definitely have cleaned this up herself to avoid troubling our class’s duty student. Lately, she seems to be getting more and more…”
Perhaps feeling it’s not right to speak ill of soone behind their back, Qu Ruorui carefully considered her words before finding the right one.
“Careless.”
Yue Qingqing nodded, clearly sharing the sa thoughts.
During the break, Yue Qingqing visited several other classes to find so old friends from the first middle school.
She picked up quite a bit of information from casual conversation.
In total, there were five people who participated in the Pen Immortal ga that day.
Wei Rong, Zhang Mingming, Luo Jie, Li Tu, Gao ngzhu.
And all five of them were acting strange.
Wei Rong was binge eating and drinking.
Zhang Mingming openly mocked the teacher in class, claiming he couldn’t find his own head.
Luo Jie went to the restroom during the break and turned on all the taps.
Li Tu and Gao ngzhu were problematic as well.
Li Tu’s classmate said that he recently fought with another student he used to get along with.
The fight started because the other student had sneakily brought his father’s expensive lighter to school.
As kids curiously gathered around to watch the boy imitate his father’s suave way of flipping the lighter open.
Click. The fla shot up, steady and unwavering.
Just as the boy boasted about his dad’s windproof lighter, Li Tu suddenly lunged forward, threw the water from his cup at the boy, and the two began scuffling.
They were separated only when the teacher arrived.
When asked why, Li Tu couldn’t give a clear reason, rely hesitating and saying he was worried about a fire starting.
The teacher had no choice but to scold both and temporarily confiscated the lighter, to be returned when a parent ca.
Gao ngzhu was different again.
The friend Yue Qingqing questioned happened to be Gao ngzhu’s deskmate.
“I can’t explain what’s going on. She just breathes so heavily now, like she’s gasping for air after running eight hundred ters, big gulps, sotis it even distracts from class.”
The girl sighed, “I can’t really talk about it. My parents say she might have rhinitis or sothing and told to be more understanding, but I never noticed it before.”
As she finished speaking, Gao ngzhu just happened to co out of the classroom, and her deskmate quickly shut up.
Hashi… Hashi…
In Yue Qingqing’s highly sensitive ears, Gao ngzhu’s breathing was especially distinct.
It reminded her of the sound of bellows being pumped back in Daye Village.
More like a drowning person who had just been rescued, desperately catching their breath as if they wanted to fill their lungs with air.
As if sensing an inexplicable gaze, Gao ngzhu casually glanced in this direction.
Her pale cheeks were expressionless.
Her flared nostrils took in a deep breath.
Hashi—
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