Chapter 50:
Chao Su barely calmed down.
With a slight hook of his fingers, he swung the high heels like this.
Her feet were on the soft carpet, and the lines of her calves were smooth and straight.
This eye she recognizes.
The outline of the eyes and the color of the eyeballs are exactly the same as the bunch of eyes she saw in the living room.
It's that eyed ghost.
As she walked, she answered the question of the eye ghost:
"I'm wondering if I have too little homework today. Would you like to do more later?"
Zhao Su's tail rose slightly, with a little ridicule in her voice. Carrying high heels, she sat directly on a chair beside the desk, raised her chin, glanced at the small bookcase next to her, and said to "Bo Shu Chen" in front of the desk:
"Because of your current level of study, so let's start directly from Western economics?"
Speaking, she took out the textbook of "Western Economics" from the bookcase. Her body leaned forward slightly, her body seemed to be stretched, but it was actually tight. Out of the corner of her eyes, she looked at "Bo Shuchen", and when she saw that "Bo Shuchen" was honestly staying in place, and there was no abnormality, her eyes moved.
The eye ghost didn't move.
Why?
Restricted by rules?
In an instant, many thoughts passed through Zhao Su's mind. However, in reality, Chao Su just took out the book, put it in front of "Bo Shu Chen", and said softly:
"We talked about the historical development, current situation and future development of Western economics last time, so now, let's talk about market supply and demand analysis."
He raised his eyebrows towards Su, and started to teach the class while looking at the textbook. When talking about "demand function, demand law and demand and demand", Chaosu can clearly feel the "Bo Shu Chen" at a loss.
Obviously, "Bo Shuchen" couldn't understand what Chao Su was talking about.
I don't understand it, Chao Su has never learned this. According to the textbook, it is already the limit of Chao Su. After sitting for almost half an hour, Chao Su stood up from the chair with bare feet. The high-heeled shoes in his hand have never been put down since they were picked up, and they are swaying leisurely at the fingertips.
"Today's class is here first. By the way, don't forget to do the exercises after class. Write me a three-thousand-word summary of the class tonight." She raised her eyebrows towards Su, her gaze swept across "Bo Shu Chen"'s hair without a trace, her eyes didn't stop at the "that eye" on the back of her head, she said as usual.
"Bo Shuchen"'s eyes drooped down, and his gaze towards "Western Economics" was full of viciousness. Obviously, in the course of the class just now, he suffered a great setback. Seeing that Chao Su was about to leave, he quickly raised his head and looked at Chao Su. The corners of his thin mouth twitched slightly, and he said to Chao Su:
"Teacher, are you leaving so soon? I plan to stay for one more day today.
A while? "
Turn his head towards Su, and saw "Bo Shuchen" sitting on the seat in a relaxed manner, his body leaned back, his eyes looked at Chao Su and said:
"Today, I can't bear the teacher to leave so early?"
What does this mean?
Zhao Su pursed his lips, and for the first time felt that smiling was such a difficult thing. She raised her gaze upward, looked at "Bo Shu Chen" calmly and said:
"Then what does Young Master Bo want me to do tonight?"
"Bo Shuchen" lowered his head and thought for a while, then he turned his eyes to the bathroom and said, "Teacher, I just finished washing my hair, and my hair doesn't seem to be dry yet. I don't know if the teacher is willing or not. Give me a hair blow."
Blow your hair?
As a tutor who has ambitions for "Little Master Bo", when "Little Master Bo" makes this request, the tutor will naturally agree with joy and encouragement.
After all, this is a very "intimate" opportunity.
Zhao Su shook the high-heeled shoes in his hand, glanced at "Bo Shuchen" lightly, and chuckled tentatively: "Then can the teacher ask Young Master Bo to help me? Go get a hair dryer"
Hearing this sentence, "Bo Shu Chen" raised his eyelids, staring at Chao Su with deadly eyes. Chao Su did not hesitate at all.
In fact, after hearing "Bo Shuchen" say these words, she has already determined one thing, that is—
This supernatural space has constraints on ghosts.
And the restraint is quite strong.
At least, the spectacled ghost in front of her can't kill her for the time being.
After confirming that he still had a chance to live, Chao Su's heart was half let down. She stepped back like this, retreated to the sofa by the window, and directly indulged herself into the soft sofa.
Her fingertips gently hooked the rubber band on her head.
The rubber band was pulled down by her, and the ponytail that was tightly tied behind her head was released. The long black wavy hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall.
Zhao Su lightly fiddled with his hair, his eyes lifted slightly and said: "Today, I will definitely give you, Young Master Bo, an unforgettable night."
"Bo Shu Chen" glanced at Chao Su, thought for a moment, and then said, "Okay."
"I want to see if the teacher has any new knowledge for me to learn."
"Bo Shu Chen" stood up from the seat with both hands supported. The whole person walked towards the direction of the bathroom. And during this process, the eye on the back of his head kept staring at Chao Su.
To hit such a terrifying picture again, Chao Su's heart became calmer instead. She turned her head nonchalantly, raised her hand, picked up the tea pot on the table again, and threw a few pieces of tea into the empty cup.
Chaosu doesn't need to drink pure water, she always likes to add something to the cup. But she doesn't like green tea, it's a bit bitter.
And here in "Bo Shu Chen", it happens to be green tea. Therefore, Chaosu only put a few slices.
Scalding hot water into the porcelain
In the white cup, the green tea leaves were washed by the hot water and settled down. The tea smell in the tea leaves slowly spread out, and it didn't take long for a light green to be reflected in the porcelain white cup.
The heat was rising a little bit, and the mist was like a layer of pale white tulle rippling in the air. At this moment, "Bo Shuchen" walked out of the bathroom with a white hair dryer.
"Teacher, how about making tea?"
"Bo Shuchen" came to Chao Su and sat down. He handed the hair dryer in front of Chao Su. Chao Su took the hair dryer and stood directly on the sofa.
In this way, the sitting "Bo Shu Chen" did not face Su Gao.
"Bo Shu Chen" was obviously surprised by Chao Su's unreasonable play. Just as he was about to turn his head, the next second, he was stopped by Chao Su.
Chaosu's long white fingers grabbed his chin like this, forcibly twisting his entire head into place.
"Bo Shuchen" chuckled lightly, he imitated quite a bit. When the cold and magnetic laughter echoed in the room, Chao Su's eyes became more tender.
Not to mention, Bo Shuchen's voice is really nice.
"Bo Shu Chen" said: "Then I leave my hair to the teacher. The teacher wants to blow it for me."
The humming sound of the hair dryer was agitated. However, Chao Su didn't use a hairdryer to blow "Thin Shuchen" hair, instead, while playing with the switch on it, he chatted with the other party about daily life.
"By the way, young master, who are these people today? What kind of banquet are we going to hold in three days? Is it important?" In their superficial setting, the banquet in three days. Just a game over excuse. What the banquet was for, and what the players were doing, they had no idea at all.
"Bo Shu Chen" raised his eyes, his voice seemed a little lazy amid the roaring wind. He said, "They want to know the secret of our Bo family's success. They want to learn."
"What is the secret of the Bo family's success?" Chao Su asked with interest.
"Bo Shuchen" said: "I don't know either. This is just a secret of the Bo family."
After saying this, he turned his head and glanced at Su and said, "Why are you suddenly interested in this matter?"
Zhao Su's hand that was playing with the hair dryer paused slightly. Her finger just pressed the "off" button. The next second, the hair dryer that was still working just stopped working.
Zhao Su turned his head when he saw "Bo Shuchen", his eyes fixed on himself, his tone was slightly contemptuous and teasing:
"I thought you'd always been interested in me."
"and not others."
After saying this, "Bo Shu Chen" said, "I'm a little sleepy, so hurry up and dry your hair."
Again hair.
Zhao Su turned his wrist, his eyes drooping.
There is no doubt that if she is seriously blowing her hair to "Bo Shu Chen" now, she will find those eyes.
Finding those eyes, Chao Su naturally knew that the other party was not "Bo Shu Chen".
As if thinking of something, Chao Su's eyes flashed.
She has a guess now.
And she needs to verify this guess.
Thinking like this, she raised the hair dryer and turned the wind to the highest setting without hesitation. The fierce hot air just spilled out from the tuyere. Chao Su took the hair dryer and blew on the back of "Bo Shu Chen" desperately.
The blower outlet is very close to the back of "Bo Shuchen"'s head, and the hot air from the outlet blows directly into the back of his head.
"Hi-" "Bo Shuchen" wanted to lean forward because of the hot air. However, he soon discovered that Chao Su's hand was tightly pulling his chin.
Chao Su's strength was much greater than he imagined. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from Chao Su's control. Chao Su's hand was like a pair of pliers, pressing him tightly against the hair dryer behind him.
The violent wind blew the eye on the back of his head, unable to open it. There was even a faint feeling of being burned.
"Hot, hot, hot." "Bo Shu Chen" finally couldn't bear it anymore and cried out. Compared with the previous cold and dissolute image, now he looks embarrassed and unbearable.
It can be said that the image of the character "Bo Shuchen" has been completely destroyed.
blood flowed from his thick black hair.
Drop by drop on the sofa.
A little blood was splattered on the gray-blue cloth. Chao Su stood on the sofa, his eyes lowered, and he watched "Bo Shu Chen" flatten.
In the end, a card staggered and fell from the air.
Zhao Su bent down and picked up this card.
[Items crafted by the card maker with a little care
Series: Ghost Stories
Name: Bluebeard's Eyes
Function: Everywhere, all the time, I am always watching you. 】
This is actually a card?
The function on the card is a bit short-lived. However, Chao Su had learned about the ability of this card and had a general understanding of this card.
She put the card in her pocket again, and new doubts emerged in her mind.
Whose is this card?
This card should not be controlled by other players just now.
If it is controlled by other players, then this eye ghost will not be limited by the supernatural space.
So, this card was originally in this villa.
So, in addition to this card, are there any other ghosts from the card in this villa? Thinking of the scene where the ghost with one eye flinched after the bell rang, an ominous premonition vaguely surrounded Chao Su's heart.
She stood there, took a few deep breaths, calmed herself down, picked up the red high heels in her hand, and walked out of the room.
Fortunately, she now knows what the limit of ghost space is for ghosts.
She opened the door and walked out.
…
…
On the stairs on the second floor, Chen Bingyan clenched her hands
Her back was wet, and a voice kept repeating in her mind: "Fourteen, Fourteen".
Many times, she almost followed her brain to shout the number. However, her survival instinct and strong will stopped her from talking.
She gritted her teeth and looked at the stairs in front of her with reddish eyes.
There are two options for getting out of your current predicament.
First, step on the last flight of stairs and walk out of the stairs without any distractions. In this way, the little girl naturally couldn't help her.
Second, it is to resist hard and not let yourself shout this number.
The so-called hard resistance method is to keep yourself from making a sound.
Thinking of this, Chen Bingyan's eyes flashed fiercely. She wouldn't try the former out of her own hands. Because in her opinion, the current self is very able to withstand the temptation of the other party. If she takes another step up, then her mind will naturally be scattered.
She needs to use her brain to control her steps, and use her brain to be alert to the girl behind her, and then she has to tell herself not to be tempted to call out the number "fourteen".
And once the mind is distracted, it is very likely that she will follow the little girl uncontrollably and count the stairs again.
Therefore, Chen Bingyan now has only one choice.
It is hard resistance.
Thinking like this, she stretched out her left hand, bent slightly, pulled out a small dagger from the leather boot of her calf, and slashed at her arm without hesitation. .
“His—”
Chen Bingyan took a breath. Because of the pain, her brain became sober a lot. The voice that had been surrounding her mind also subsided a lot.
After sensing this, Chen Bingyan breathed a sigh of relief. However, before she could completely relax, the next second she felt a call in her mind again.
Fourteen, fourteen, fourteen.
This pain is clearly not enough.
Chen Bingyan pursed her lips. She has always acted decisively and simply, so when her will was broken and not good, she stabbed herself with a backhand.
This time, she exerted a lot more strength than before, so the blood on the wound was deeper than before. The flesh on her arm was slightly rolled up, revealing the tender and blood-red inside. Drops of blood just came out of his elbows.
Taking advantage of the moment she was awake, Chen Bingyan decisively tore off a piece of cloth from her body, began to wrap up the wound on her arm, and made an emergency bandage.
After doing this, her brain started to groan again.
This time, she raised the dagger again. The sharp blade of the dagger reflected an icy cold front in the air. Chen Bingyan didn't know how many times she raised the dagger and dropped it several times.
In the end, she tore off large pieces of fabric on her body and used them as gauze.
Her lips became paler and paler, and at the end, her body began to tremble, and she could only hold on to the handrail of the stairs and began to pant.
There was only one staircase, but Chen Bingyan felt the distance between life and death.
Her spirits are getting worse.
The voice in my brain is getting louder and louder at this moment
, more and more.
Fourteen, fourteen, fourteen.
Her eyes began to become a little confused, and her lips began to tremble slightly, out of her control, gently raised:
“Ten…”
Four.
In the end, she didn't know if she had said Fourteen, but at the last moment, she heard a familiar sound of high heels coming from the corridor.
"Boom-boom-boom."
Her vision began to become confused, and she felt a bright red burst into her vision. In the end, she passed out completely.
When she woke up again, the sky was bright.
Chen Bingyan woke up from the moment she opened her eyes. She jumped up directly, sat up from the bed, and looked around vigilantly.
This is a very warmly decorated room.
Chen Bingyan blinked, she jumped off the bed, and after walking around the room, she determined the owner of the room.
This is the tutor's room.
Apparently, it was the governess she had always hated who saved her yesterday. However, how did the other party save her?
Chen Bingyan is sure, she hit a ghost yesterday? And how could an ordinary person save her from a ghost?
Just when Chen Bingyan was a little puzzled, the door suddenly opened, and the glamorous home classroom pushed open the room like this. After seeing her awake, the other party leaned against the door with a tone A little contempt and disdain:
"Still standing there, what are you doing? Come out quickly."
After saying this, the other party just stepped on the red high heels, turned and walked towards the corridor. Chen Bingyan was slightly startled, she hurriedly followed, and asked the other party:
"You saved me yesterday."
"Is it me?" The glamorous tutor said sullenly, "When I came over, I saw that you were already in a pool of blood. As for what happened, you What was done, what other people did, I have no idea."
After saying this, Chao Su stopped. Her center of gravity was placed on the heel like this, and with the heel as the center, she turned 90 degrees to the side, and looked at Chen Bingyan:
"I just have one warning for you. Again, don't go out at night."
This time, Chao Su's tone became serious.
Otherwise, it will really die.
After saying this, Chao Su didn't stop. She walked towards the restaurant. Chen Bingyan immediately followed.
By the time she arrived at the restaurant, the butlers and maids were already standing at the table, waiting quietly. There were more or less people sitting at the table.
Chen Bingyan glanced around and walked to a vacant seat. She just pulled out the chair, and before she sat down, there was another figure on the seat next to her.
Chen Bingyan turned her head and saw the little girl with double ponytails, so she pulled out the chair and sat on her right. As if feeling her gaze, the little girl raised her head and looked at her.
Then, she smiled sweetly—
"Hello, sister, my name is Mu Xinning. Do you think you didn't remember my name, don't be afraid, it's affected by my innate physique."
"It's normal that you can't remember my name."
Mu Xinning's smile was as bright as when she first saw it last night, but Chen Bingyan's body stiffened at this moment.
She was a little scared.
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