Indeed.
The person called Ho Thanh Doan looks exactly like the calm girl Hoang Tuan met at "Tran Hung Dao High School" before.
It's just that there's something different about her.
It must be said that Hoang Tuan's first impression of Nguyen Ha Trang is that she is a quiet girl.
And Ho Thanh Doan, who is sitting next to him now.
He can feel a cold and focused aura.
Well, maybe Ho Thanh Doan is the typical "Ice Queen" character setup from those classic novels, thinking that might be easier to understand.
After feeling Hoang Tuan's direct gaze.
Ho Thanh Doan furrowed her brows and moved her chair a bit to the other side, increasing the distance between her and Hoang Tuan.
"Hate myself so much..."
Hoang Tuan only knows that he sent her a love letter, and it was delivered to the teacher.
It's unclear how many weird things "this self" has done to make people repulsed like this.
He contemplates the relationship between Ho Thanh Doan and himself.
Feeling a bit of a headache...
On one hand, he wants to understand the situation of the other person, finding that Nguyen Ha Trang looks like her and on the other hand, Ho Thanh Doan seems to be very concerned about keeping her distance from him.
It seems like she doesn't even want to talk.
This kind of relationship setup makes it difficult for him to inquire about the other person.
"Could it be that she is Nguyen Ha Trang, but currently sitting next to me as Ho Thanh Doan, having been assimilated?"
"So..."
"Today, Nhat Minh wants to deliver breakfast, who is he planning to give it to?"
Hoang Tuan wonders.
It seems like Nhat Minh, a classmate from his second year who now studies next to the fourth grade, is going to give the breakfast to "Le Na".
His body stiffened.
Hoang Tuan clearly remembers that in the story of "Tran Hung Dao High School," there was a girl named "Le Na" who was very scared.
At that time, she was still in the group that escaped with Hoang Tuan.
The same name.
How could there be such a coincidence?
"If, let's say, those who survived at Tran Hung Dao High School last time were pulled into this world, because of different times, maybe they were assimilated before I arrived..."
"That means..."
"Tran Binh An, Nguyen Thoai, and the others are all pulled into this world, playing corresponding roles in different places?"
Hoang Tuan thought of something.
He realized that the scale of this world might not be as simple as he initially thought.
If his guess is correct.
It means that those pulled into this world might have more possibilities than just them.
He feels that he needs to clarify these things...
After entering the school again.
Hoang Tuan felt it.
The calm adaptation period of the novel might be over, and now the basic overall situation of the world is emerging.
Not long after.
This story is likely to open a big climax...
The climax of a horror novel will certainly involve massacres and casualties.
"My headache."
Hoang Tuan leans against the window to support his head, glancing at "Ho Thanh Doan," constantly thinking about how to start a conversation with a person who loves studying but hates himself.
At this moment, he feels.
Regretting why he didn't play those mind-boggling dating simulation games on those leisure days, as introduced by Le Hoa Phat before.
Perhaps they could provide him with some close strategy to deal with it...
He hesitated for a long time.
Until the morning classes were over.
Hoang Tuan finally couldn't say a word!
With the school bell ringing three times.
Many students hurriedly ran towards the canteen, Ho Thanh Doan also left the classroom, leaving him slowly tidying up his bag.
The management system of Tran Hung Dao High School is like a boarding school...
Except for the fact that he can go home for a period of time after the morning class on Saturdays and come back to school on Sundays, he has to stay in the school dormitory.
Unless there is an unexpected event.
For example, being sick and asking for leave can also be allowed, if not most of the time, students spend time at school...
...
There are a lot of things in the dark blue bag.
Of course, Hoang Tuan couldn't be at ease putting it in the classroom.
Because he felt a little hungry, he could only carry this large and eye-catching bag on his back to squeeze into the school canteen.
Looking from a distance.
It looks like a big blue beetle squeezing among the crowd.
"...Hey, don't squeeze, what are you carrying? It's blocking me here!"
"Oh my! What's that, such a big bag? Huy, where are you guys from?"
"Don't move it anymore! The bag is hitting the plate of rice, and if it hits it again, the food will fall, making a mess on the ground!"
"..."
"Oh, dear, next time, don't carry such a large bag like that. It's crowded in the canteen, and it easily affects others."
At the window, serving the dishes.
The lady at the canteen sternly said to Hoang Tuan, who stood on the other side, separated by a glass pane.
She held a large tray in her hand, scooping up the dishes for today. Occasionally, she shook it, and a few pieces of meat fell onto the rice plate.
"Sorry, ma'am."
"Can you add a little more meat for me? I've been staying up late studying for a few days, and I'm lacking in protein."
Hoang Tuan scratched his head, and a smile with eight evenly spaced teeth appeared on his face, making him look like an honest and polite boy.
Perhaps his diligent study spirit touched the lady working at the canteen.
In the end, she served the food in his plate.
A few more pieces of meat fell off.
This caused the eyes of the students who were holding trays full of vegetables and pickles next to him to widen...
Hoang Tuan took the rice plate and found a corner with fewer people to sit down, and the people around him sat in groups of five or three, discussing the various rumors that had spread in the school.
While silently eating the food on his plate.
He also heard the conversations of others in his ears.
"You guys know or not, someone from Class 15 has gone missing!"
"Yeah, that's right, I heard someone in that class say that, it's been a week and still not in class."
"I heard that the family has come to the school several times making a fuss..."
Missing...
Hoang Tuan pondered in his heart.
This is clearly not a simple case of a student going missing. Based on the previous principal's diary, this student may have touched the rules of the supernatural or may have encountered an unexpected accident beforehand.
Hoang Tuan gathered his thoughts.
Based on his knowledge of the world, it seems that as long as he listens to the "order of the mother," he can live in peace.
At least until now, he hasn't suffered any significant harm.
Just as he was thinking, four healthier boys sat down opposite Hoang Tuan...
"Hey, Hoang Tuan, why are you eating alone here?"
The moment the unfriendly voice sounded.
A pair of chopsticks was also thrown and stuck in his table.
Hoang Tuan raised his head quietly.
At this time, the offender was looking arrogantly at him, and the other three around him were smirking.
Hoang Tuan looked back at their information in his mind, reorganizing a bit.
The boy who likes to bully him is named Hong Manh, because he likes Ho Thanh Doan. When everyone found out that it was him who wrote the love letter to her, he always came to provoke him.
"Encountering such a clichéd plot is quite annoying..."
"Should I resist? Or should I go along?"
Hoang Tuan asked himself what he should do...
"..."
"Oh, dear, next time, don't carry such a large bag like that. It's crowded in the canteen, and it easily affects others."
At the window, serving the dishes.
The lady at the canteen sternly said to Hoang Tuan, who stood on the other side, separated by a glass pane.
She held a large tray in her hand, scooping up the dishes for today. Occasionally, she shook it, and a few pieces of meat fell onto the rice plate.
"Sorry, ma'am."
"Can you add a little more meat for me? I've been staying up late studying for a few days, and I'm lacking in protein."
Hoang Tuan scratched his head, and a smile with eight evenly spaced teeth appeared on his face, making him look like an honest and polite boy.
Perhaps his diligent study spirit touched the lady working at the canteen.
In the end, she served the food in his plate.
A few more pieces of meat fell off.
This caused the eyes of the students who were holding trays full of vegetables and pickles next to him to widen...
Hoang Tuan took the rice plate and found a corner with fewer people to sit down, and the people around him sat in groups of five or three, discussing the various rumors that had spread in the school.
While silently eating the food on his plate.
He also heard the conversations of others in his ears.
"Do you guys know? A student from Class 15 has gone missing!"
"Yeah, that's right. I heard that student from that class say so. It's been a week and they still haven't come to class."
"I heard that the student's family has come to the school several times making a fuss..."
Missing...
Hoang Tuan thought to himself.
This is clearly not a simple case of a student going missing. Based on the previous principal's diary, this missing student may have touched the rules of the supernatural, or they might have encountered an unexpected accident before.
Hoang Tuan gathered his thoughts.
Based on his understanding of the world, it seems that as long as he follows the "mother's orders," he can live in peace.
At least until now, he hasn't suffered any significant harm.
As he was thinking, four more robust boys sat down opposite Hoang Tuan...
"Well, well, well, Hoang Tuan, why are you eating alone here?"
At the moment the unfriendly voice rang out.
A pair of chopsticks was also thrown and stuck into his table.
Hoang Tuan raised his head quietly.
At this moment, the perpetrator was looking arrogantly at him, and the other three around him were smirking.
Hoang Tuan checked the information about them in his mind again, reorganizing his thoughts.
The boy who enjoys bullying him is named Hong Manh, because he likes Ho Thanh Doan.
When everyone found out that he was the one who wrote the love letter to her, he always came to provoke him.
"Encountering such a unpleasant plot is quite annoying..."
"Should I resist? Or should I go along?"
Hoang Tuan asked himself how he should respond...