Chapter 1: The Strange Occurrence on Guard Spirit Night

  I rushed into the room and closed the door, I lay on the bed, thinking all night but couldn't figure it out.

  The next morning, I got up early and saw my red skirt wrinkled at the door. I picked it up and took a look, and there was a big hole torn open on the waist. Without saying another word, in front of Zhang Cui Lan, I threw the skirt into the trash can.

  She later scolded something in the house, I didn't care about her, and took my bag to leave by myself! Although there are no classes this semester, I have a thesis to write, so I made an appointment with Ling Shan to meet at school.

  As soon as we met, she started asking me about Zhuang Junfan, as if I had been secretly dating him for a long time; after hearing that we just ran into each other at the mall yesterday, she actually concluded: "Could it be that Zhuang Junfan has had a secret crush on you for a long time?"

  "You're still daydreaming!"

  The two of us went to our school library together, there were some materials to check, the two people sat together and met several classmates.

  Halfway through, I got up to find a book and bumped into someone, it was Liu Yang, a beautiful teaching assistant from our department; I remembered that she had been in school for a year, because her temperament and appearance were all good, many male classmates liked her, however, never heard of her having an affair with any student, nor did I ever hear that she had a boyfriend.

  "Sorry!" Originally, I was the one who got bumped into, but I habitually apologized. However, she seemed to not have seen me at all and hastily ran past from beside the bookshelf.

  I saw her hair was disheveled, a bit messy, completely different from her usual neat and tidy image. I held onto the book I had found and returned to my seat in confusion.

  Fang Lingshan saw me lost in thought and asked: "What's wrong?"

  "No, do you remember that beautiful teaching assistant in our department?"

  She nodded and replied: "I remember, Liu Yang? Her teaching assistant work ended last semester. Before the summer vacation, she even said that she wouldn't be coming back to school next semester!"

  "It's strange, I just ran into her over there!"

  "Ling Shan suspiciously asked: 'You're not seeing things, are you? Not to mention she's no longer working at the school, even if she was, it's impossible for her to appear in the school library so early!'"

  I'm absolutely sure, rubbing my arm for emphasis: "It was really her, she even bumped into me, and now my arm still hurts!"

  She saw that I didn't want to lie, so she lowered her head and said disapprovingly: "Maybe they have something going on, do we need to make a big deal out of it?"

  I let out an "oh" and perhaps it was because I was still a bit sensitive after recovering from my fright, but every little thing that happened made me feel like something was off.

  So we two sat until noon, preparing to go to the school cafeteria for lunch, but at the entrance of the cafeteria, we met a group of people.

  The music department and dance department have always been separate, so when I saw the girls from the dance department standing in a row at the entrance, I thought to myself that something must have happened!

  But I never thought it would happen to me!

  "Are you Guan Xiaoxian?" A female classmate wearing a tracksuit and with her hair tied up in a ponytail walked over, asking coldly.

  I nodded. "It's me!"

  Then the woman turned around and waved her hand at the students behind her, and this group of girls came over, surrounding me and Ling Shan!

  Ling Shan was slightly wronged, but she pretended to be calm and asked: "What are you going to do?"

  At this time, we saw a leading figure emerge from among the group of women, Yao Keqin.

  Her delicate features were made up with bright and beautiful makeup, and unlike other female classmates, she was not wearing a tracksuit, but a fashionable yellow skirt, ten-inch high heels, holding a handbag in her hand, looking at me with disdain from head to toe, saying in a commanding tone: "Hand over the thing!"