Or maybe it's not reasoning, but girls' unique intuition and sixth sense.
After all, the eyes of the second-class flowers have been lingering on the faces of young men Shen Fan and Wen Ying.
Apparently he was suspicious of the two of them.
"This girl is really amazing."
Liu Hou praised: "In just a short time, the suspicion has been locked on you and Wen Ying."
Uncle Shen Fan's face was also quite wonderful: "Indeed, the way the second-class flower looked at me was terrifying.
Now that I think about it, Class 2 Flower has always been the hardest working person in the class. But few people noticed her efforts because her mother is a teacher and a class teacher.
As for the second-class flowers, they just like to pretend to be white lotus flowers around Yongwei.
Not only me, many classmates secretly looked down on her.
Among girls, her reputation is not good either.
Originally, the second-class flower should have made great achievements, but unfortunately life did not let her go.
At the class reunion, I heard from a friend that when she was in high school, the parents of Erbanhua got divorced. Her character plummeted, and in the end she was not even admitted to college.
If you get married early, your life will become a mess.
When she was twenty years old, Erbanhua got divorced after making a lot of sacrifices because of her husband's domestic violence.
Life after that was even more unsatisfactory.
Sure enough, there are not so many counterattacks in life. Just one incident will send a smart person to hell..."
Liu Hou was a little silent after listening to Shen Fan's spoilers about the second-class flowers.
Life is short and everything is hard.
The counterattack chicken soup has never been mainstream.
Bitterness, sourness, sweetness, and misfortunes are the norm.
But at least in Shen Fan's memory, the second class flower was still the calm, decisive, and even somewhat domineering fifteen-year-old girl.
The boys couldn't help her, so she had no choice but to erase the little white rabbit disguise she had always had, and became strong in times of trouble.
Her cold gaze swept over everyone's body.
In fact, he was constantly observing young men Shen Fan and Wen Ying.
Her analysis was also to the point: "Judging from the current information, we were brought to see the golden eagle in the cabin by Yong Wei. In fact, it was just Yong Wei's temporary idea.
Because of this impromptu idea, the specimen of the golden eagle turned into this strange red sedan.
As for why?
I am not sure.
But I know that the moment I saw this red sedan, only one person was very happy.
He even took the initiative to sit on it excitedly.
With human ability, it is possible to temporarily replace a golden eagle specimen with a sedan chair without anyone noticing.
There's no way anyone can do it.
It is impossible for someone to step on the clouds and carry the sedan forward.
So I assume that the person who did this is not a human being.
Instead, something supernatural happened.”
"As for the source of the supernatural events..."
The second class flower snorted coldly and stared at the faces of young men Shen Fan and Wen Ying: "Among the six of us, you two are the weirdest.
And the weirdest one is you."
The second class flower stretched out her hand and pointed at Wen Ying.
Young Shen Fan wanted to cry.
Tears welled up in my eyes, and I felt a sense of happiness that I had finally met someone who understood.
Classmate Wen Ying is very weird tonight.
There are growing signs that she may not be human.
I'm afraid this red sedan was also conjured by her.
But unfortunately, Shen Fan didn't dare to say it.
Wen Ying was beside him, her hand secretly holding him.
The fingers that should have been slender were as hard as bone spurs.
Like a warning.
Warn him not to talk nonsense.
Otherwise, it will stab him to the core.
Suddenly being accused by the beauty of the second class, Wen Ying looked aggrieved and burst into tears: "Classmate Jiang Xuan, why did you frame me like this? Did I offend you in some way?
"Humph, stop pretending, you are not Wenying at all."
The second-class flower sneered: "My usual classmate Wen Ying is not like you, and she is not as gentle and weak as she appears.
You're putting on too much pretense. Those stupid boys may not be able to tell, but they can't hide it from me.
Warning, stop the sedan quickly!"
Sure enough, girls understand girls best.
Boys may not necessarily pay attention to the details, the trivial things that pretend to be elegant and think they are well hidden.
In fact, it has long been exposed in the observation of the second class flower.
"Classmate Jiang Xuan, I don't know what you are talking about."
Wen Ying lowered her head and covered her face, looking like she had been greatly wronged.
But the cold and strange eyes were fixed on the second class flower through the gaps between her fingers.
That pitiful look made Yong Wei feel heartbroken. He said softly: "Jiang Xuan, have you misunderstood something? How could classmate Wen Ying be the culprit of what happened now?"
"Humph, just pretend to be her mother.
Since you want to pretend, I will tear off your disguise."
The second class flower was even more angry.
If you don't agree, break up.
He reached out and grabbed Wen Ying's face.
Pretending to be Wenying, he obviously didn't know the special skills of girls in fighting, and he didn't expect this woman to be so direct.
She subconsciously covered her face and body with her hands, but the second class flower's target was not in these two places.
A common way for girls to fight is by pulling their hair.
The second class flower grabbed Wen Ying's hair and pulled hard.
Wen Ying didn't have time to escape.
"Ah, so disgusting!"
Suddenly, the second-class flower screamed and looked like she had seen a ghost.
I saw that her palms were covered with long hair.
Wenying's long hair.
The black hair that should have been soft was broken inch by inch, twisting and squirming in Erbanhua's hands.
Like a writhing earthworm.
Everyone was shocked.
Yong Wei, Shen Fan, Li Qi, and Wang Tong all looked at Wen Ying from the second class flower's hand in panic.
Suddenly, the four of them were stunned with fear.
Terrified.
Not only Wen Ying's hair was torn apart by being pulled by the second class flower.
He even tore off her face.
Wen Ying's face wrinkled and drooped on her chin.
The upper half of his face showed a pale and ferocious look, definitely not a human face.
It is indeed a monster.
There were many slanted eyes on the monster's face.
Every eye was staring directly at the five of them.
"This, what kind of monster is this!"
Yongwei shouted in horror.
The second-class flower was also speechless. She just guessed that there was something wrong with Wen Ying, but she didn't know that Wen Ying turned into a monster.
The magnitude of the change was completely beyond her expectation.
Young Shen Fan was so frightened that he shook into a sieve.
No wonder he felt that there was something wrong with Wen Ying tonight. It turned out that Wen Ying turned into a monster.
The monster smiled sinisterly, with a voice like scraping the bottom of a pot with a shovel: "Originally, I didn't want to drag so many people down, but now that you are here, you are all here.
Hee hee hee, come with me to the underworld."
The monster said, gently pulling on his body with his hands.
Suddenly the entire human skin was peeled off, and the withered body emerged from the skin.
Chapter completed!