The bell for the end of the lunch break rang.

Jiang Chen had already finished tidying up and got out of bed.

Song Yun, as usual, was still lounging in bed.

Usually, he wouldn't get up until the last minute.

So Jiang Chen and I left first.

On the way to the teaching building,

most of the students around were holding notebooks, walking briskly.

Fearing that they would be a second slower than others to the classroom.

Jiang Chen was the same.

He was holding an English vocabulary book in his hand.

But I couldn't focus.

I could only reluctantly follow behind him.

Jiang Chen and Song Yun were both in the "Rocket Class."

And I was in the "Intermediate Class."

When we reached the staircase,

Jiang Chen suddenly stopped.

I almost bumped into him.

He turned his head and glanced at me, inexplicably saying:

"Xiao Lin, you'd better stay away from Song Yun."

"Huh?" I looked puzzled.

Jiang Chen paused briefly and continued:

"Otherwise, you'll see those things too."

After saying that, Jiang Chen ignored my reaction and walked away, leaving me behind.

I stood there in a daze for a few seconds.

Then suddenly, I snapped out of it.

What did Jiang Chen mean by "those things"?

Did he mean the strange scenes I had seen in the cafeteria?

But why would Jiang Chen know about them?

Could it be that he had seen them too?

In an instant, a lingering sense of fear surged in my heart.

That feeling was indescribable.

But it made me shudder.