"Hey, did you hear it? Ling Qingxue from the neighboring Class Three had died this morning!”
"Ling Qingxue? The school belle Ling Qingxue? How did he die?"
"It's her. I was at the scene. A kitchen knife fell from the top floor and beheaded Ling Qingxue, who was bending over to tie her shoelaces. Heh, that scene is still hovering in front of my eyes. At that time, I vomited a mess. Even now, my legs are still weak…"
"Hiss…Isn't this too unlucky?”
"Sigh, such a beautiful girl is gone just like that…"
"Keep your voices down. Lin Mu was still preparing to confess to her today. If he knew about this, he would cry to death.”
As they spoke, everyone looked at the seat by the window in the second last row.
A handsome young man was lying there quietly.
His name was Lin Mu, and his family lived in an unknown small county. His family background was ordinary, and his grades were ordinary. There was nothing too outstanding about him.
However, such a person actually had a good relationship with the school belle, Ling Qingxue, which made all the boys in the class envious.
However, today, no one envied him anymore. Instead, everyone looked at him with pity.
Thinking about it, it made sense. He had just planned to confess, but in the end, the other party was gone. No one would feel good if such a thing happened to them.
In the blink of an eye, a day had passed.
Lin Mu slowly woke up at noon.
But for some reason, his classmates were all looking at him with a " weird " expression, making his scalp tingle.
After school, his deskmate, who had the best relationship with him, sighed and patted Lin Mu's shoulder, whispering in his ear," My condolences."
My condolences?
Follow my ass!
No one died in my house!
This group of students…were their brains fried?
As she thought about this, she packed her bag and walked slowly to the cafe beside the school.
Today, he and Ling Qingxue had agreed to meet here.
Moreover, he was prepared to take this opportunity to confess to her.
To be honest, Lin Mu didn't have much confidence in this confession. After all, compared to the dazzling Ling Qingxue, he was too ordinary.
Because he was too nervous.
He clenched his fists tightly under the table. His knuckles were a little white because he used too much force.
"Phew…this won't do. When she comes later, I might not even be able to say a complete sentence.”
After thinking for a while, Lin Mu decided to divert his attention.
He picked up his bag, unzipped it, and took out an ancient book.
He had bought this book from a stall a few days ago.
Amazingly, after he touched the book, the words "Learn or Not" appeared in his mind.
Lin Mu chose to learn.
Hence, he obtained a skill called " Ghost Gathering."
This scene was like a game, and it even made Lin Mu a little suspicious. Was he an unlucky NPC in a certain game?
But thinking about it, it was impossible.
If it was really a game, why would he need to go to school? Wouldn't he be able to learn all the knowledge by eating a few textbooks?
Therefore, in the end, it was still that ancient book that was unusual.
Therefore, Lin Mu spent 10 yuan to buy it back home and carried out a series of research.
Ghost Gathering!
As the name suggested, it was a skill to collect certain items from ghosts.
In order to do this, one had to first see the ghosts, and then touch them.
Therefore, there were also some magical abilities recorded in the ancient book.
Yin Yang Eyes. After mastering it, one could see Yin and Yang and see Yin spirits.
"Spirit Touching Spell". Long-term cultivation could produce spirit energy. By attaching the spirit energy to the body, one could touch the Yin spirit.
Last night, after emptying all the lucky money he had saved in his life, Lin Mu finally gathered all the materials recorded in the ancient book and activated his Yin Yang Eye.
It was also because he did not sleep that night that he slept in school for the whole day.
He looked at his watch.
Before he knew it, it was already past eight o'clock.
It was already more than an hour past the agreed time.
Looking at the gradually darkening sky, an answer slowly appeared in Lin Mu's heart-he had been stood up.
He picked up the cup of coffee that was no longer hot and took a sip.
The taste on the tip of his tongue was surprisingly the same as the taste in his heart. They were both bitter.
However, he still did not give up completely.
He had lied to himself that Ling Qingxue had only been delayed because of something and definitely had not stood him up.
However, she glanced at the phone beside her that was still silent.
Only then did he realize that the reason he had come up with was so weak…
11 points.
Lin Mu walked out before the cafe closed.
Looking at the dim moonlight, two drops of tears fell from the corner of Lin Mu's eyes.
His first love had already ended before it even began…
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