This world is terrible

Chapter 145 The Rainy Day in Memories
tick...

In the dimly lit classroom, the clock on the blackboard continued to tick.Make a clear ticking sound.

wow-

Outside the window, strands of drizzle splashed on the window surface, converging into water stains one after another, and then slowly sliding down, leaving a long turbid mark.

tick...

despair!
Consciousness is clear.

Gao Yi suddenly woke up from his inexplicable trance, and suddenly realized that something was wrong with his current state.

"what happened……

Aren't you looking for styles related to that person's school uniform?

Why are you here now?

Gao Yi glanced around.In front of him was an empty classroom with four rows of desks and chairs neatly arranged. It seemed that it had passed the cleaning time for the students on duty, and the floor looked spotless.

"Where is this? In the world... or is it a dream?"

Is it possible that... I have time-traveled again?Gao Yi looked at the unfamiliar layout in front of him, and immediately dispelled this self-deprecating guess.

Let's confirm the most important things first.

With a thought in Gao Yi's mind, a materialized alien painting appeared on his fingertips, accompanied by the soothing rhythm of the halo, as if breathing, ready to go.

"The different painting is normal and can be used."

Gao Yi couldn't help but nodded, made up his mind, and adjusted his state.The slack during the lunch break was quickly left behind, replaced by a kind of earnestness.

——[Mysterious surprise].

Thoughts were mobilized, muscles tensed, Gao Yi's fingertips were brightly painted, the windbreaker "squeaked" rhythmic sound, and the shadow-colored running shoes stepped out, pacing in this classroom.

The clock on the wall has reached 18 o'clock in the evening.

It was long past the end of school time, and this classroom, and even the whole school, was in a silent silence, like a pantomime.

Textbooks, stationery, blackboard eraser, potted plants... Gao Yi came to the podium slowly, looked at one item after another with scrutiny, but found nothing.

Something worth noting, though, is that one chair doesn't sit upside down on the desk like the other desk chairs.

Someone didn't leave?

Gao Yi immediately got down to his seat, and was just about to check the information of the owner of the seat, when he suddenly heard the sound of "duk-duk" footsteps coming from the corridor outside the classroom door.

Who is coming?

Gao Yi turned over towards the back row of the classroom, intending to observe the situation first.Unexpectedly, the moment the classroom door was pushed open, he froze in place as if he had been immobilized.

When Gao Yi's eyes focused again, he found that he was already sitting on a seat.In front of him, a middle-aged woman wearing black-rimmed glasses stared at herself coldly.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

The woman in front of her stretched out her hand and grabbed a blank sheet of paper from the table in front of Gao Yi. Before Gao Yi had time to think about what was going on, he was already attracted by the three large characters on the blank sheet of paper.

"Review".

Whose review is this?Who is this woman blaming?

Gao Yi's doubts did not last long, and a voice had already solved all the doubts for him.

"Sorry, teacher."

A slightly depressed female voice came from Gao Yi's mouth, no, it should be said that it was from someone who was in the same perspective as Gao Yi.This is a young girl's voice, mellow and clear, with a hint of childishness that has not yet taken off.

I was substituted into someone else's perspective... Gao Yi suddenly realized that he had not encountered an event beyond his understanding, but because of a certain "setting" in this world, he would be forced to be substituted into this world at certain special times. girl's point of view.

This is like the plot flow of some games, in the state of free exploration, how the protagonist manipulated by the player moves.Once the CG starts playing, the player will be forced to enter the plot flow, which cannot be stopped no matter how they operate.

Gao Yi believes that his current situation can obviously be understood in this way.

"I'm sorry, teacher. I shouldn't have quarreled with them."

The girl's voice was as thin as a mosquito, and it continued.

It sounds like it was a dispute among classmates caused by some incident.The girl was punished, and she was punished by the teacher to stay in class to write a self-criticism, which was barely completed until now.

"It's not too late to know I was wrong."

The middle-aged woman glanced at the self-criticism, but didn't read it carefully. It seemed that she was just judging whether the other party had reached the number of words she had stipulated.

Immediately, she reluctantly nodded, adjusted the frame of the mirror, and said in a somewhat impatient tone, "Go back, remember to close the doors and windows of the classroom before you leave."

After speaking, she didn't seem to have considered the situation of her students in the rainy day at all, and simply turned and left.

The "tuk-tuk" sound of high-heeled shoes gradually disappeared in the corner, and after a while, the sound of whistles from the teaching downstairs and the short-term conversation of men and women were heard.

"Why is it so late today..."

"A poor girl in the class, I can't figure it out..."

Gao Yi stood on the edge of the fence in the corridor, quietly listening to the fragmentary conversation downstairs, and looked back, but the girl's seat had been tidied up at some point.

An old-fashioned red schoolbag was hanging on the back of the chair, rippling gently, as if inviting Gao Yi to carry it on his back.

"Did I enter the girl's memory?"

Gao Yi pursed his lips.

With the information in the self-criticism book, Gao Yi easily found the classmate who had a dispute with the girl, looking at the exquisite pencil case and the colorful fountain pens on the desk.

Vaguely, he seemed to understand the nature of the so-called "dispute" between the girl and other people.

However, having said that, no matter how unfair this kind of treatment is, it shouldn't have anything to do with me.

So, what is the reason for entering here?Or, after that, what else might this girl encounter?
Gao Yi shook his head and focused his eyes on the schoolbag.I thought that if I want to understand the cause and effect of my entry here, I can only continue walking according to the memory of the other party.

After closing the doors and windows, Gao Yi was carrying an old red schoolbag, jumping up and down the empty corridor.

When passing the corner downstairs, the plot was touched again unexpectedly.Gao Yi just maintained a difficult movement and entered the girl's memory.

The empty umbrella tube, the girl stared silently, trying to find something that had been overlooked out of thin air.

However, reality is cold.There is nothing here but the malice that is visible to the naked eye.

Gao Yi regained his ability to move again, looking at the empty umbrella tube in front of him, he was angry, but also a little helpless.

"It's really mean and childish."

Gao Yi went through all the rooms that could be searched around, and as expected, he found a folding umbrella in the small room where the cleaner put the tools.

The words "China Merchants Bank" are printed on the surface of the umbrella, and the metal brackets inside are rusty and off-line, which makes people really doubt whether it can support it.

"This should be the girl's umbrella."

Gao Yi shook the dust on it, and couldn't help thinking, did the girl at that time also find her own umbrella?
He looked up and looked at the endless rain outside the corridor.

In my heart, an extremely strange sense of déjà vu suddenly appeared.

Gao Yi frowned.

I... seem to have seen it somewhere...or have I heard of a similar situation?
　Thanks to friends from "Wumengfanxiang", "Qashqai 769" and "Gone Residual Sound" for their rewards
　　
　
(End of this chapter)