MTL - Reborn As a Top Student In the 1990s-Chapter 118 weird book

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 Chapter 118 A strange book

 Chapter 119 A strange book

This episode did not affect Wen Ning. After New Year's Day, he continued to go to class and work as usual. He did not open the package and took it back when he went to make up classes.

The girl seemed to know nothing, said nothing, and studied normally as usual.

On this day, Wen Ning was supposed to go to tutor the two students, but he suddenly ran back not long after he left.

At that time, Fang Qing was drawing design drawings in the studio and was covered in paint. Suddenly she heard a burst of panicked footsteps in the corridor. Before she could go out to check, the door was pushed open with a bang. Wen Ning had a look on her face. He walked in coldly, stepped forward and hugged her.

Fang Qing didn’t know what happened, but she clearly felt Wen Ning’s arm holding her trembling.

"Brother Ning...what's wrong with you? Didn't you go to make up classes? Why are you back?"

There was a long silence in response to her. Fang Qing opened his mouth several times to ask, but still fell silent. She hugged Wen Ning back hard, and patted his back gently as he comforted herself in the past, "It's okay, I'm here." Yes, it’s okay…”

The sunlight outside the window slowly fell into the window, warming the whole room little by little. The paintings on Fang Qing's drawing board diluted the light in the sun, and Wen Ning finally slowly opened his eyes.

 He let go of his hand and scratched his hair uncomfortably. The ears under the broken hair turned red again. Wen Ning did not dare to look into Fang Qing's eyes. He turned to the picture and abruptly changed the subject, "Ahem, is this... a new design?"

Fang Qing did not expose him, and nodded with the corner of his mouth curled, "How about you, can you give me some advice?"

 Wen Ning coughed to cover up his embarrassment, walked over and looked at the drawing board carefully, and gave some suggestions from the perspective of a buyer.

Fang Qing took a small notebook and jotted it down, then asked Wen Ning to sit and wait for a while before starting to revise the design draft.

When the light in the room turned from bright to dim, Fang Qing finally stopped writing, stretched himself and stood up, "Let's do this for today, let's go eat."

After dinner, the two of them walked around the campus and sat down on a bench by the lake.

The golden-red fireball slowly fell into the black and blue sky, and the dazzling light was gradually swallowed up by the darkness, leaving only layers of red light, like traces left by the struggle.

"Today...what happened? You looked very panicked at that time. Can you tell me?" Fang Qing leaned on Wen Ning's shoulder, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the two of them. It seemed warm, but in fact it was kind of... Unspeakably cold.

Wen Ning looked at the sunset in the distance and was silent for a long time. He just held Fang Qing's arm tighter.

 He didn't know how to explain what happened today.

 Today he arrived at the villa as usual. The students next door who were making up classes together had not yet arrived. The housekeeper asked him to go to the study to rest first. After making a pot of tea, he went down.

Wen Ning drank two cups of tea. When he saw that no one came, he got up and walked around the study. Maybe he drank too much water. He found the toilet by himself according to his past memories. When he came out and returned, he unexpectedly found a room with the door open.

 He subconsciously stepped forward to close the door, but suddenly he saw an abnormal red light in the room!

Wen Ning thought it was a fire and walked in quickly. But as soon as he entered the door, he found a girl sitting in front of the brazier with her back to him. She was muttering something and adding paper to the brazier.

This scene was indescribably weird. Wen Ning subconsciously held his breath and slowly retreated. He felt that it was really impolite to break into someone else's house without permission, so he went back to the study without disturbing the girl.

Sitting on the chair, Wen Ning had just seen the picture before his eyes. He felt uneasy, so he stood up and looked for a book on the bookshelf behind him to calm down.

  Flipping through a few books, he noticed a book with worn and fluffy edges.

 It seems that the owner here often turns it over.

Driven by curiosity, he slowly pulled out the book, but as he turned the pages, Wen Ning became more and more frightened. This book is not a masterpiece at all, but an ancient diary.

Wen Ning didn’t recognize some of the words on it, but he understood the patterns inside. This book is clearly a brochure for a cult. It is full of **** and terrifying methods of punishment. The unbelievable methods make people’s hearts beat faster after just a few glances. Wen Ning feels that this book is really dangerous, so he quickly closes the book. Go to the book.

 A piece of paper fluttered down. Wen Ning picked it up and took a look at it, and immediately frowned.

There were several words listed in a messy manner on the note, but Wen Ning keenly discovered that these words together should be the message of one person.

 In addition to depicting height, weight, skin color, and hair, there is also a network of people around the person, and in the lower right corner, there are more than a dozen methods of revenge as a reference.

Wen Ning frowned more and more as he looked at it. When these words were put together, the image described gradually became clearer in his mind!

 Black hair, bright eyes, fair skin, good looks, ordinary family, smart, quiet, artistic...

Wen Ning suddenly felt as if his throat was being strangled, and he couldn't breathe for an instant. Taken together, these pieces of information were most consistent.

 Only Fang Qing!

"Teacher Wen, what are you doing?" A sweet voice sounded behind Wen Ning, like an evil ghost in a thriller. He was so scared that he almost threw the book away. When he saw that it was his student who was making up the class, Wen Ning regained his composure instantly. He stuffed the note back as if nothing had happened, and put the book back on the bookshelf~www.novelbuddy.com~because you were late. "Wen Ning turned around calmly and prepared to make up for the class as usual.

But the **** the side kept staring at him, and she became excited when she saw the sweat on his forehead, "Teacher Wen, you saw it, right? How do you feel?"

Wen Ning paused while flipping the book and looked at the girl with cold eyes, "I don't understand what you are talking about. It has been a long time. My time is limited. Please sit down."

As if she didn't hear what he said, the girl sat on the table boldly, leaning forward slightly and getting closer to Wen Ning, "Teacher Wen, stop pretending, I know you saw it, how about those things?" It's interesting, right? You don't have anything to say, do you feel... very much like a person..."

Wen Ning's eyes narrowed slightly, and the hand holding the pen subconsciously tightened. He looked at the girl intently for a while, then lowered his eyes and started to pack his things, "It seems you don't need to make up any extra classes today, so I'll take my leave."

Wen Ning quickly put away his things, turned around and ran towards the door, but the girl behind him still refused, "Hehehe, even if you don't say it, I know that you must be shocked and scared, right? Teacher Wen, something happened , it’s not something you can escape just by running away…”

 Madman, this man is a madman!

Wen Ning kept walking and rushed out of the villa without even bothering to explain to the housekeeper, and rushed back to school by car.

Wen Ning didn’t understand why a good tutoring lesson turned out like this, and he didn’t understand why the girl did what she did. But at this moment, he couldn’t care about anything else. He wanted to see Fang Qing and see that she was safe and sound!

 (End of this chapter)