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Trip Mysterious Part 5
Trip Mysterious Part 5
Trip Mysterious Part 5
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Going back to school was a week later. During that week, the principal, dean, and class dean all came to my house once, brought some juice, chatted with me a bit, and even gave it to me. warm hats, and in the principal's words, there was a slight hint that I shouldn't spread these things out.......


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PublisherPublishdrive
Release dateJun 2, 2024
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    Trip Mysterious Part 5 - Tram Doan

    TRIP MYSTERIOUS PART 5

    TRAM DOAN

    Table of Contents

    Part 5

    Going back to school was a week later.

    The End

    By Tram Doan 2024

    TRIP MYSTERIOUS PART 5

    Going back to school was a week later.

    Going back to school was a week later. During that week, the principal, dean, and class dean all came to my house once, brought some juice, chatted with me a bit, and even gave it to me. warm hats, and in the principal's words, there was a slight hint that I shouldn't spread these things out. I thought, this was the main purpose of the principal's coming here.

    Huyen Ky and I of course agreed without hesitation, not daring to delay.

    In fact, without us spreading the word, this story would have already spread throughout the big streets and small alleys. There was also an article posted on the forum titled Famous mystical story, with extremely high views. Always at the top of search results, never cooling down.

    I entered the classroom early, why? Of course, because I didn't want others to notice, but every person entering the classroom would look towards where I was sitting, and when they saw me, they would immediately turn to the table. essay.

    We are famous. Huyen Ky said softly.

    Yes, that famous monster. I feel like this is not a good thing.

    Let's try walking around the schoolyard later to see if anyone is watching. He made some boring suggestions again.

    I glared at him: If you want to go, go yourself, I don't have time.

    Because everyone's voice was quiet, everyone also lowered their heads, making the classroom unprecedentedly orderly, everyone sat in their seats, no one talked loudly, no one played games anymore. , if someone who didn't know looked at it, they would think that this class must be very eager to learn.

    Wait and see, after this class, maybe someone will come to look at us. Huyen Ky looked at his classmates who were texting at extremely fast speeds and said.

    At this time, the lecturer walked in. As soon as he saw us, he was a bit surprised. I felt a little sad, so I stood up and walked out of the classroom. I could feel everyone's eyes glued to me. Huyen Ky was calling behind me a few times. I was too lazy to pay attention, I just felt really sad, until I left the classroom. When the sunlight shines on me, I breathe a sigh of relief.

    It was still early, there weren't many people in the schoolyard, so I chose a small road with few people to walk, not knowing where it would lead, I just wanted to walk alone to relieve my frustration.

    The weather was late autumn, the ground was covered with a layer of dry yellow leaves, and as soon as I stepped on it, I heard a few crunching sounds. The scent of cinnamon flowers wafts here and there, every once in a while an autumn breeze blows, and the temperature gradually becomes cooler.

    Suddenly a wind blew through my collar and blew into my body. I wasn't prepared at all so I was so cold that I got goosebumps. While I was bowing my head and pulling my collar, a pair of feet appeared in my sight walking from afar.

    It was a pair of boy's feet, with a pair of rarely seen black canvas shoes on their feet, with white edges that had gradually turned gray due to a lot of scrubbing. However, the shoes still look very clean, topped with black woven pants.

    Maybe I'm someone who has been exercising in the morning lately, I thought.

    I bowed my head a little lower, then tilted my head to go faster.

    Miss. As I passed by that person, I was suddenly called back, that person's voice was so cool and gentle.

    I stopped for a moment, then pretended I didn't hear it and continued walking.

    Wait a moment. He says.

    I still didn't pay attention. At the same time, I walked faster and faster. After walking a few steps, I turned into a corner. I kept walking until I couldn't hear any sound behind me. I turned around and saw that no one was there. As I followed, I gradually slowed down.

    I was walking alone very enthusiastically, it was not too early, I didn't know what that person was calling me for, and I wasn't interested in knowing. I thought for a bit and then decided to return to the classroom. Anyway, I don't have a talent for studying, and I don't want to have to retake the exam because it's too troublesome.

    When I entered the classroom, as expected, everyone was silent, even the lecturer stopped talking and looked at me. I became the focus of the class again, until I sat down and threw my book on the table. Hearing a pop sound, several of them suddenly regained consciousness.

    The lecturer was a bit confused, coughing all day before remembering what part he was talking about earlier.

    A few minutes later, someone suddenly poked me with a pen on my back.

    Was the skin on Quy Lam's face really peeled off? The girl sitting behind her face turned slightly red and asked softly.

    Looking at her appearance, perhaps she really couldn't contain her curiosity, she used all her courage to dare to ask me, and when she spoke, she didn't even dare to look at me.

    No, just an allergy. I tried to keep my attitude from being too stiff/

    But of course my efforts were in vain. The girl heard me say that, her face turned red like it was about to bleed, her head bowed low as if she couldn't hide it. face down at the table, even the expression of the girl sitting next

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