Chapter 164
Chapter 164
The dumbfounded Lu Xuan and others looked at the five photos hanging on the curtain wall and recognized that they were archive photos taken when they entered school.
The headless photos on the file photos are all very serious. The original one-inch photos are originally one-inch photos, which look good.
But now the one-inch photos are very large, and they are all adjusted to black and white. Five of them are connected together like a plaque.
This is not the most pervasive.
The scariest thing is that there are some white yellow chrysanthemums hanging around the photos.
Then a long piece of black gauze hung from above, like a coffin lid, covering the top of the 5 photos without covering the face of the photos.
And above the black yarn, there is a banner that says:
Class 2 of senior high school, Lu Xuan, Jin Mingyang, Tian Dachun, Chen Zhiyu, Yuan Hua memorial service.
“Memorial service?!?”
The three words on the banner pierced the eyes of Lu Xuan and others deeply. Those who were alive saw their memorial service. I am afraid that no one had experienced this peculiar experience.
“What the hell is this, why did you give us a memorial service?”
Looking at the picture of himself, Xiao Jin directly exploded in anger-angrily.
“This is really scary!”
Looking at his black and white photos, Chen Zhiyu felt a little scary.
However, Yuan Hua clenched his fists excitedly and said nothing. His blushing face was enough to show that he was very angry.
But Dachun didn’t seem to be angry. He took a picture of the banner with his mobile phone, and then said, “This experience is so strange, I have to take a picture.”
“Dachun… please respect those of us who are angry.”
“Oh oh!”
Seeing Chen Zhiyu’s look of contempt, Dachun hurriedly put away his mobile phone.
“But then again, which wicked bastard gave us a memorial service?!”
Yuan Hua had an urge to rush to the stage and smash his own photos.
But after thinking about it, wouldn’t it be more unlucky, just let it go.
“There must be a misunderstanding that we don’t know.”
Just as Lu Xuan squinted his eyes and said this sentence, the door of the auditorium suddenly “boomed”, and then a beam of light shot in from the left and right of the door.
“someone is coming!”
After the sudden situation came, Lu Xuan and the others immediately lowered their bodies, hid in the dark shadow, and then calmly observed everything on the court.
I saw that after the entrance to the auditorium was opened, bathed in the warm sunshine, some young faces, dressed in black shirts, black pants, and all black, entered the auditorium one by one, as if they were being baptized.
“Fuck?!”
Xiao Jin and the others with good eyes noticed that these people in black who came in were holding paper flowers tied with white paper in their hands.
The black-clothed men lowered their eyes, with solemn expressions, and their expressions were just to attend the funeral.
“etc.”
Lu Xuan looked at the faces of the black people, pointed at them and said in surprise: “Isn’t that a mouse?!”
“Yes, yes, shit, isn’t that Xiu Nian?!” Xiao Jin also pointed to one of them and asked in surprise.
“Yao Enqing, Wang Cong?!”
“Li Daqing, Zhuge Shanzhen?!”
“Zhao Tiezhu, Sun Pengfei?!”
At this time Yuan Hua also recognized them:
These people in black are none other than their classmates in Class 2 of their third year! ! !
“Under what circumstances, the classmates of our class will give us a funeral?!”
Lu Xuan and others, who are increasingly unable to understand this wave of operations, don’t know what caused this incident.
And finally entered the auditorium, at this time Lu Xuan and the old class that they could no longer be familiar with-Xie Mingde!
“Look, old Xie is here!”
The host looked in the direction of Chen Zhiyu’s fingers, and saw the head teacher Xie Mingde holding a huge white paper flower in his hand, step by step, walking towards the podium with a serious expression.
“Let me go, classmates are crazy, let’s live a good life and hold a memorial service!”
The little golden man, who felt that his anger was about to be full, couldn’t stand it at this time.
Such a frustrated memorial service was held in front of him, it must be unbearable!
But at this time Lu Xuan patted him, signaled him to calm down, and let’s check the situation first.
The puffed little Jin put his hands in front of Hungary, trying to calm his emotions.
And Chen Zhiyu and the others also felt very reluctant in their hearts.
This feeling is comparable to cursing them to death in person!
At this moment, all the students dressed in black found their seats.
But they all stood on the seats neatly and step by step, without putting down the cushions to sit down.
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After that, Xie Mingde, the class teacher who came in the most, walked straight to the main stage.
After he put the white paper flower on the podium, a classmate next to him had already adjusted the audio equipment, and then gave Xie Mingderby an “OK” gesture.
Later, the head teacher Xie Mingde picked up the microphone: “Hey, hey, hey…”
After confirming that there was no problem with the connection between the microphone and the speaker, Xie Mingde glanced at the students under the stage with sad eyes, and said in an infinitely loud voice of sadness:
“Students, we are here today to bid farewell to 5 students including Lu Xuan, Yuan Hua, Jin Mingyang, Chen Zhiyu, Tian Dachun, etc. for the last trip.”
Hearing this, Xiao Jin suddenly felt suffocated in his chest, and was about to explode!
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“Thank Laoban, see off your brother-in-law as a big ass, Laozi is alive and well!!”
After listening to these words, Dachun and others also felt a chill in the back of their spine.
“Good fellow, Laozi is alive and you are seeing me off. Is this going to bury me alive or shoot me?!”
Looking at the students below, after hearing the words of the class teacher Xie Mingde, some of them could no longer stand it, and tears began to flow down.
“These 5 classmates are our best friends, our closest family members,
Now that they are gone, the best way for us to see them off is to remember them forever! ”
“Always remember them!”
After Xie Mingde’s class teacher finished speaking, the students repeated this sentence in unison.
And Lu Xuan and others who listened nearby felt that the goose bumps were all up.
“Keep in mind the wool, even if Laozi is immortal, you will be cursed to death…”
Yuan Hua looked at the sad expressions of everyone, really dumbfounding.
At this time, the class teacher Xie Mingde on the stage saw that everyone’s sadness had been mobilized, and then went on to say:
“Next, let us proceed to the first item of the memorial service. The remains are farewell. Please be prepared.”
! ! ! ! !
“Farewell to the remains?!!?”
Hearing this, Lu Xuan and the others seemed to be struck by a giant thunder. With a thunder in their heads, they were directly bewildered on the spot!
“Damn it, Laozi are alive and well, where are you going to find the remains!!?” Yi.