Doraemon: Super Scholar

"What? Student Lu Feng, are you really not scared at all? When I tell this horror story to others, they are all scared.

Jaian obviously couldn't believe it. He thought this ghost story was really a scary one.

"This ghost story can't be called scary." Lu Feng said lightly.

If this story is really scary, then there shouldn't be any scarier stories.

"Okay, I'm done with this story, whose turn is next-?"

"It's me." Suneo raised his hand and cleared his throat deliberately, "The story I'm telling you this time is absolutely unexpected, it's a very scary kind.

"Once upon a time, there were a few young people who were on their way. They stayed in a hotel, and the proprietress specially made a bowl of soup for them. When they scooped up the soup, guess what they found?"

"What did you find?"

Everyone asked in unison, looking forward to what they saw in this episode with soup.

"It was discovered that someone's finger was in the soup, and they vomited it up in the end."

Lu Feng knew without even raising his eyelids what kind of ghost story Suneo was talking about?

This is what he didn't want to hear, okay?

"Lu Feng, how do you know? It's possible that you've seen all the ghost stories I told, but my cousin told me that this is really scary!"

Suneo is a little puzzled, this Jaian they are talking about should be scary, otherwise how could it be like this?

Lu Feng waved his hand, "This isn't scary at all, these ghost stories you tell are just child's play to me."

He had already listened to it when he was a child.

"Okay, student Lu Feng, since you said that the ghost stories we tell are not scary, if you have the ability, you can tell one yourself."

Seeing Lu Feng's arrogant look, Nobita felt a little displeased.

He didn't like Lu Feng's always proud look, on top of that, he snatched Shizuka away.

Thus leading to his future bride being Jaiko ye.

Even more inexplicably became Jaian's little brother-in-law.

"Oh, are you sure? I'm very scary when I tell horror stories. Then some cowards will be really scared by me, so don't pee your pants."

Lu Feng clasped his arms, his eyebrows and eyes filled with disdain for Nobita, the meaning in his words just now was to provoke him.

That being the case, there is no need for him to save face for Nobi Nobita.

"You, you, you... Who are you talking about? Student Lu Feng, when did you see me pee my pants?"

Nobita felt a sudden embarrassment.

Last time he was frightened by the space-time patrol police to pee his pants, but now that Lu Feng brought it up again, of course he felt very uncomfortable.

The most important thing is to lose face in front of Shizuka, woo woo woo, he is really miserable.

"Hee hee, Nobita, don't deny it, we saw it last time in the future, so don't deny it."

Suneo couldn't stop giggling.

"Nobita, as a boy, you still have to save some face. In the future, you must not behave like this in front of Xiaozhu."

"Don't talk anymore."

Nobita covered her cheeks with her hands and lowered her head in shame.

Lu Feng smiled and told them a story.

"Actually, the story I told wasn't that scary. It was in a remote suburb, and suddenly a few people told ghost stories. The first ghost story told was not very scary, and the second one was too. , until the third person tells a ghost story..."

"Ah, Lu Feng, don't tell me any more, I'm so scared, the ghost story you're talking about, it's as if you're talking about us, it's really scary.

Shizuka was so frightened that she hid in Lu Feng's arms. When telling a story, she was most afraid of being in the scene, because this kind of feeling would always make people involuntarily bring themselves into it.

It's kind of scary to think about it.

"Yeah, I agree too, can you stop telling this story? I'm most afraid of A Piao!"

Nobita weakly raised his hand, which was inversely proportional to the behavior just now.

"Hee hee, didn't you say you weren't afraid? Why are you becoming a coward again now! It's really embarrassing." Hey.

...ask for flowers...

"Student Lu Feng, go on with the story. I'm quite interested in this story. I want to know what happened when the third person told the ghost story."

Lu Feng comforted them, and then continued to tell the ghost story.

"When the third one was telling the story, he suddenly saw a white figure floating past, giggling, which sounded particularly creepy, and the white figure floated towards them, all of a sudden!"

Hearing the most critical moment, everyone's hearts were tightened immediately, for fear that Lu Feng would talk about a terrible plot in the next second. If so, it would really scare them to death.

Lu Feng observed their expressions carefully, Shizuka was next to him like a frightened bird, Suneo hugged Jaian, thin beads of sweat were still dripping from his forehead.

Nobita's reaction was even more funny, and she was already huddled together in fear.

"What happened all of a sudden? Lu? Classmate Lu Feng, you continue to talk about it, we still want to know what happened next?"

Although Jaian feels very nervous [but is very curious about what the next plot will be like.

"Then I will continue to talk about it. Suddenly, when they saw that white figure, they screamed one after another. It was a particularly white face, with bleeding from all seven orifices, and it looked extraordinarily terrifying."

"Can you please stop talking, that white thing really floated over... woo woo woo, look.

Nobita trembled with her legs, pointing tremblingly at the white thing floating not far away, the expression on her face deformed out of fear.

"That thing is getting closer and closer! It's scary, it's so scary, it turns out there really is a ghost in this back mountain!"

Everyone looked over, and the white thing did indeed float over.

"Let's run quickly, let's go."

Jaian and the others started to run away, Lu Feng frowned, but felt that this white thing was exactly the same as what he saw in the old castle.

"Ghost!"

Nobita ran forward vigorously, and accidentally fell into the big pit.

ps: It has been modified a bit, I hope readers don't mind the small. .