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"Zhang Shuhua, thank you for your six-word mantra." Xu Xiaoting said.
"You're welcome, in fact, I also saw it in the book. I didn't expect it to have any effect." Zhang called flowers and waved his hand.
"Others say that you will martial arts, do you really have martial arts?" Xu Xiaoting asked.
"It will be a little." Zhang called and nodded.
"You really will?" Xu Xiaoting said amazedly.
The two men spoke all the way and unwittingly came to the classroom.
The classmates in the class are actually talking about the six-word mantra.
Zheng Wendong said, "The six-character mantra effect is really good. After the military training, I practiced the military posture every day, feeling more and more standing."
Zheng Wendong and the same table Wang Shibin snorted, "Our session is the most interesting, and everyone stands in a military position and stands out."
"Yes, yes, now everyone is standing still." Zheng Wendong laughed.
This is a strange phenomenon in the four, many people found that the six-word mantra is not only able to stand in the military position, it is more relaxed, but also can significantly improve the physical condition. At first, I felt that it was fun. After military training, I occasionally stood in a military position. Later, I found that the station was more comfortable and more comfortable, and it seemed to be very handsome. Therefore, standing posture became a trend of high school.
Xu Xiaoting gently touched Zhang Huahua. "You see, everyone is affected by you now."
Zhang called a red face, Xu Xiaoting was so close, and a faint scent passed over her body. Zhang Huahua rarely had such close contact with girls, and there was a sense of tension at this time.
Xu Xiaoting sneaked a sneak peek at Zhang Shuhua, and there was a glimpse of smile on his face.
"Zhang Jiaohua, you have no secret more powerful than the six-word mantra?" Zheng Wendong ran to Zhang Shuhua, hooked the shoulders of Zhang Huahua.
"Yes." Zhang called and nodded.
"Then, can you tell? Is it still a teacher?" Zheng Wendong asked.
Zhang called Hua Shake his head. "I don't want to be a teacher, but I have to endure some pain."
"Nothing is ok, I can certainly bear it." Zheng Wendong said.
"Sunflower Collection,
If you want to practice this work, you must first come to the palace! Zhang Shuhua said very seriously.
Zhang Huahua’s words just fell, and all the people in the class laughed. The Swordsman River is being broadcast, no matter whether it is a boy or a girl, the sunflower collection is an allusion. No one does not know.
"I am going. Zhang Jiaohua, we are honest people, don't tease me." Zheng Wendong said with a cry.
"Since you don't like this practice, then I can't help it." Zhang called the flower staller.
Zheng Wendong grabbed his head and said with dismay, "I still practice the six-word mantra."
"This six-word mantra is not an inscrutable exercise, but it is very beneficial to people. Long-term cultivation can still prolong life." Zhang Huahua said.Just entering high school, life is more colorful than junior high school. The students have begun to participate in various club activities. None of the students in one class did not sign up for one or two interest groups. Only Zhang Huahua did not participate in an interest group. Zhang Huahua entered the four in a very high score. The scores of each subject are very prominent, so there is no interest group, almost all have the name of a flower. But Zhang Huahua is an interest group and has no interest in participating.
Since Zhang Huahua has not participated in any interest group, and his popularity is high, all interest groups want to pull him in.
Xu Xiaoting participated in the literary interest group. Since she had published some articles, she entered the literary interest group and became the leader of the first year.
Zhang Huahua’s language score is higher than her, and Zhang Huahua naturally became her focus.
"Zhang Jiaohua classmates, we are junior high school students, have a busy, you must help me." Xu Xiaoting looked at Zhang Huanhua with a praying eye.
"Then you will first make it clear what it is." Zhang Huanhua will not be easily fooled.
"You promise me first." Xu Xiaoting knows that if the purpose is said, Zhang Huahua will certainly not agree.
"That can't be done. If you say that you join the literary interest group, I will not agree." Zhang Huahua said quickly.
"Zhang Huahua, you can't do this. Participating in the literature group will not delay you too much time. Just participate in some activities on a regular basis, and some activities that you are not willing to participate in, you will not go." Xu Xiaoting said.
Zhang Huahua is not willing to be riddled with trivial matters, so he is very repulsive to what interest groups.
Zheng Wendong heard Xu Xiaoting calling Zhang Huajin into the Literary Society. He quickly said, "Since Zhang Huahua is not willing to participate in the literature interest group, come to our basketball team. Later, the school will hold a basketball class league, Zhang Huahua, as a class. One member, can you avoid the responsibility!"
After a while, Wang Shibin walked over again. "Zhang Huahua, we need you to explore the interest group."
"Stop and stop, you all stop. I am not interested in any of these activities for you. You still let me go." Zhang called the flower heads are big.
However, Han Qiulong’s classmates in the class still don’t care, “Zhang Huahua, our spiritual exploration interest group is the best for you.”
"Spiritual exploration?" Zhang Huahua is very strange, how can there be such a group?
"Yeah, interested. Our spiritual interest groups often do some adventure activities. We are going to hold an event soon," Han Qiulong said.
"What activity?" asked Zhang Huahua.
"Hidden House, have you heard of it?" Han Qiulong asked.
"Haunted house?" Zhang called a surprise.
"Yeah, it is a haunted house. The last time the haunted house was in the capital, but it was full of storms. It has been blocked by the police. But recently we found that the police have been withdrawn. It is a good time to explore the haunted house." It is proud to say."Do you know that the haunted house is very dangerous? A dozen people have died there, are you going to die?" Zhang asked inexplicably.
"The reason why those people will die is because they entered the cave, they died because of lack of oxygen. Later, they were all published in the newspaper. If we go in for adventure, we will certainly not be so reckless. We will be fully prepared. Can ensure safety." Han Qiulong said.
"But if those people are not killed by suffocation? You think about it, a group of people died because of suffocation, and several groups of people are suffocating and dying. Do you think this is normal? You know, the last group of people went specifically. Searching for missing people, how can they make such a low-level mistake?" Zhang Huahua still wants to stop Han Qiulong from exploring their interest groups.
Han Qiulong also thought that Zhang Huahua was more interested in the exploration of the spirit, but listening to Zhang Shuhua said that he also had some doubts. "Do you know the reasons for these people's death?"
Zhang called Hua Shake his head. "I just think these people are a little weird. And the haunted house is full of evil. You better not go there and take risks."
"I can't stop this. Our Spiritual Exploration Interest Group has decided to go to the haunted house this weekend. Zhang Huahua, are you worried too much?" Han Qiulong shook his head.
"Then you don't want to go with the past." Zhang Huanhua reminded, after all, a classmate, Zhang Huahua still didn't want him to have an accident.
"Zhang Jiaohua, don't scare me. The president of our spiritual association has said that the spiritual associations in one have already been there. If we don't go, it seems that the people in our four have no gallbladder. I don't believe this. There are really ghosts in the world. The legend of the ghosts is just scary." Han Qiulong is unmoved.
Zhang called Hua Shake his head, Han Qiulong refused to listen to himself, and there is no way. He will not take risks with them anyway.
However, Zhang Huahua still took the time to call Zeng Lei and told Zeng Lei that he had known that the haunted house had been calm since the passage to the underground. The city even began to discuss the demolition of the haunted house to rebuild the commercial street. The problem is.
"The city decided to do this, and we have no choice. We have limited police force and we can't stay in that place every day. Don't worry, the passage is completely blocked. They are coming, and they can only be in the haunted house. There should be nothing to wander around," Zeng Lei said.
"The haunted house is far from simple. Once something goes wrong, it is very troublesome." Zhang called flowers.
"I am just a small policeman. These things are not something I can decide. But I will go over it in the near future." Zeng Lei naturally believed Zhang Huahua.
Han Qiulong looked for Zhang Shuhua a few times later. Huang Liting, the president of the Spiritual Exploration Association, even personally found Zhang Huahua.
"Zhang Jiaohua, UU reading www.uukanshu.com I heard that you know very well about the haunted house. If you go with us, it would be best." Huang Liting said."I won't go with you. I am not interested in your spiritual adventures. I just want to tell you that it is best not to go to the haunted house to take risks. The haunted house is certainly not as simple as you think." Zhang called flowers and shook his head.
"There is no way. We have decided to go to the haunted house this weekend. It will not change because of your alarmist." Huang Liting was somewhat unhappy.
"I am alarmist?" Zhang Shuhua smiled and said nothing.
After school, Zhang Huahua deliberately went to a haunted house. Sure enough, the cordon outside the haunted house has been withdrawn, and anyone who has fallen here can go unimpeded. However, when I walked to the open space in front of the haunted house, I could still feel that the yin had not been exhausted, and a cold chill came from all directions. The door is open, but the room is already a mess, without the smoldering glory, it has slowly begun to show a trace of ridiculous taste. There are a lot of footprints on the ground, and it seems that there are not many people coming over recently.
Zhang Huahua took a look after walking to the stairs. The passage was really blocked, and there was no feeling of yin leakage.
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