C5 Why Is It Here Again

Why is chapter 2 here again?

"I'm very happy that a new classmate has come to our class. I believe that everyone will definitely know her. Alright, let's invite our classmate Ye Yumei now. "

"The sound of clapping was heard. Just now, Geng Mingliang had only told Chung Yongchao about the transfer student. But in the blink of an eye, the whole class already knew who this transfer student was.

"Alright, please calm down. Ye Yumei may be lagging behind in her studies because she needs training and competitions. I hope everyone can help her. Ye Yumei, you sit in this position. " Teacher Qian pointed to the seat behind Chung Yongchao and said.

Nowadays, there were not many students in the class. For example, Chung Yongchao's class had 45 students, which was considered quite a lot in the class. Therefore, there were still many empty seats in the back of each class. Although Chung Yongchao's seat was the last row, Behind him, there was an entire row of empty seats.

Perhaps because she was afraid that everyone would disturb this beautiful champion, or because she wanted to let her adapt for a period of time before rearranging the seats, Teacher Qian did not arrange for her to be deskmates or even to be in the same row. This meant that there was only one way. She sat alone in the last row.

Almost all the students' gazes were focused on this lithe female champion walking towards her seat, naturally including Teacher Qian. Chung Yongchao also took a look. Indeed, this female champion was as beautiful as she was on TV. She had an oval face, a pair of big eyes, a big nose, and a small pink mouth. She was about 1. 6 meters tall.

Chung Yongchao originally thought that the girls who practiced gymnastics were both small and short! It seemed like that was not the case.

It was just a glance. Chung Yongchao thought of the two clowns at home again. He really did not know what to do. Furthermore, Lau Yuru said that she was killed. It could not be that she wanted him to call the police! But would anyone believe him? Or would she just want him to take revenge for her? Chung Yongchao's thoughts ran wild.

"Alright, let's continue talking about this year's study mission. I believe everyone knows that we are already in our third year of high school. We have to face the college entrance exam, an important moment that determines a person's life. . . "

Chung Yongchao could no longer listen to the rest of the words. He only hoped that he could return home early.

As soon as he entered the room, Chung Yongchao heard a few voices arguing fiercely.

"You guys can't come in anymore. Different waves will affect you. I don't know what the result will be, but if things go wrong, all of us will be finished. " It was Lau Yuru's voice.

"But I feel that my soul will not be lost inside. Outside, I will disappear very soon. " An old voice sounded. Chung Yongchao knew that the owner of this voice must not know him. It was when he went to school that the Soul Wave joined him. Heavens! How did he become someone who collects souls?

"Ah! The owner of this place has returned. " It was Liao Mingbo's voice.

"Quick. . . Let me in. . . I feel like I can't take it anymore. . . "The old voice became fainter and fainter. It seemed like it was about to disappear.

"It's not that I don't want you guys to come in, in this space, I don't dare to be too close to Liao Mingbo's wave, so I can only stay at the door. And because of my existence, you can't come in at all. The two waves are different. " Lau Yuru's voice was somewhat helpless, even though she did not know the owner of the soul. But she also did not want that person to disappear just like that.

"He disappeared. " His voice was very calm, carrying a type of mature man's magnetism and sexiness, making one feel very comfortable listening to it.

"How many more?" Chung Yongchao threw himself onto the sofa and casually threw the new book on the short table.

"I am the only one left. That person disappeared. Unfortunately, he is really dead. I am very happy. There's actually someone who can feel my existence. It makes me feel much better. It seems like I haven't really died. My name is Ling Shengtian. "

"Who? Who do you think you are?" Chung Yongchao jumped up. He knew this name. Although there were millions of people in Beijing, and they were extremely wealthy, it was impossible for him not to know Ling Shengtian's name.

"I am Ling Shengtian. " This time, he said that he was Ling Shengtian. He did not say that his name was Ling Shengtian like last time.

Chung Yongchao immediately understood what he meant and asked, "But. . . But how did you die?"

Ling Shengtian should not be 40 years old. The IT Empire built by him could be ranked in the top ten in the country. There was also a big building in the Zhong Guan Village that belonged to the Imperial Capital.

Although Chung Yongchao was not a computer expert and was not very interested in computers or games, as a high school student, he still knew about computers and its field of expertise.

The voice cards and display cards in Imperial were definitely famous brands. They were not only in China, but also overseas. Although they were mainly used in these two hardware products, they were also involved in other aspects, such as common boards, hard drives, optical drives, and so on. It was a well-known hardware manufacturer.

The boss of Imperial was said to be very mysterious. The company that was established by him was very famous, but he himself was not known. There was no news about him in the newspapers, television, and various media outlets. They only knew that he was about 40 years old, unmarried, and did not know anything else. They did not even know which country he was from.

"You. . . You are the boss of Imperial?" Although through Ling Shengtian's words just now, Chung Yongchao was almost certain that it was him, but he still could not believe that it was true. He was in the prime of his life and had a bright future ahead of him. How could such a person die so easily?

"It's me. " His voice showed that he felt very depressed.

Now, Chung Yongchao had started to get used to such a voice. In fact, these four Soul Waves, including the one that had just disappeared, were left behind by someone who had just died. In this world, who would be willing to die? As long as there was a chance of survival, he believed that everyone would work hard to survive.

The disappearance of the Soul Wave just now represented a person's true death. However, Chung Yongchao could neither see nor recognize it. He only heard a voice, but he did not feel uneasy. Perhaps this person had nothing to do with him.

"You're still young, how could you die?" Chung Yongchao took out a bottle of Coke and asked while drinking. He knew that he was the real owner of this room. No matter who these souls were when they were alive, it was meaningless to stay here.