On the first day of transfer, I was arranged to sit next to the school beauty Xu Jing.
The whole class looked at me with pity in their eyes.
"Her first three deskmates, one broke his leg, one dropped out of school due to depression, and one had a car accident with his family on the eve of transferring to another school."
Xu Jing gently helped me clean the table: "Don't listen to their nonsense, we will be good friends."
Until I found the cursed notebook on the mezzanine of her desk.
Each page has the names and manner of death of my deskmates, and the latest page is my name.
Trembling, I tore off the page and rushed into the rainstorm.
Her chuckle came from behind: "It's useless, tearing it off will only advance the curse."
Purpose: Do you believe there is a curse in this world?