Wear it quickly, it's better to live a miserable life than to die

At night, Ding Yi did not go into the cemetery. She returned to her original dormitory, jumped onto the bed, covered herself with a blanket, and fell into a deep sleep.

I haven't had a good sleep for a long time, and the task also requires a combination of work and rest.

In the middle of the night, Ding Yi was awakened by the sound of dripping water in the toilet.

She covered her ears, but the sound of dripping water was still clearly audible.

“Drip…drip…drip…”

Every sound is clearly audible.

Ding Yi got out of bed, opened the dormitory door and walked out.

In the empty corridor, an invisible storm is brewing.

Don't mess with someone who is grumpy when he wakes up.

Ding Yi walked straight into the toilet and looked at the last squat toilet with a gloomy expression.

"What do you want to do? Why don't you let me sleep at night? If you want to rebel, I will help you."

As he spoke, Ding Yi kicked out and hit the flush valve right in the middle.

In an instant, the water began to flow.

"Come out, don't make me say it a second time."

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman with short hair and a facial mask slowly appeared on the squat toilet. There was a big bloody hole on the top of her head, and the shape was very similar to a flush valve.

This is the only ghost Ding Yi has seen in this world. The others are obsessions, obsessions that refuse to dissipate.

"You...how did you die? It looked pretty tragic."

Ding Yi finally saw clearly that this female ghost was like a spirit bound in the earth and could not leave this place.

"If you have anything that makes you unhappy, tell me about it. If I am happy, I will send you to reincarnate."

As soon as the bewitching words fell, the female ghost raised her pale and deformed face and screamed twistedly.

It took Ding Yi a long while to understand her story.

I choked suddenly, my eyes widened, and I felt so embarrassed.

Can this die??? !!!

The female ghost, Xu Yali, was a student of this school three years ago. She went to the toilet in a daze at night. She did not see the road clearly, her feet slipped, she fell, and her forehead hit the flush valve. She fainted and fainted. When she was found the next morning, she had lost too much blood and was already cold.

Ding Yi was shocked and expressed deep sympathy.

His expression twitched, all filled with trembling regret.

Knowing that what he was doing was immoral, Ding Yi endured it with great difficulty and asked seriously: "Do you just want to stay here and not break free, or do you want to be reincarnated?"

Normal people know how to choose.

Ghosts are transformed from humans.

Xu Yali was lying on the ground, maintaining the same condition she was in before death, with heavy bleeding from her forehead, her eyes half-closed, and her face as pale as paper.

The lips opened and closed, making sounds that were different from human speech.

Ding Yi nodded, "If you want to reincarnate, that's easy."

Even though he was alone, Ding Yi asked himself if he could still do it.

"No problem, let's start now."

Not letting go of any opportunity, even if the other party was just one person, Ding Yi still offered the meaning of reincarnation. Soon, Xu Yali's eyes turned scarlet and she became innocent. Her obsession dissipated, and she lost all her memories of this life. She only knew that she was about to be reincarnated.

"Thank you!"

After Xu Yali left, Ding Yi clenched his hands and his eyes flashed with a strong light.

"What's the use of saying thank you? We each take what we need."

Ding Yi felt that his spirit was full of power, as if it was a solid body that could blow up the sky with one punch.

This was a feeling I had never felt before.

After Bai Kang reminded her, Ding Yi restrained herself and no longer let go of her middle school temperament.

At this moment, she let herself go again, bursting with strong self-confidence.

"I, Ding Yi, will go back and take back everything that belongs to me."

A place that Yaoyao is very secretive about, a memory that Ding Yi has lost.

Now, Ding Yi has the confidence that what belongs to her will definitely belong to her.

She will snatch away anything that does not belong to her.

The powerful aura caused the space to become chaotic, and Ding Yi heard a few whispers in the dormitory.

"Why is it so noisy outside? What happened?"

"I don't know. Go to sleep. You have to get up early tomorrow."

"Don't make a noise. It's so hard not to dream. Adequate sleep will help your brain function better."

The dormitory finally became more lively at night.

Ding Yi didn't want to sleep anymore, so he walked down the stairs to the dormitory building.

The thick fog dissipated a little, but it was still frighteningly gloomy.

These negative energies have been gathering in the school for many years. If we want them to completely dissipate, we still have a long way to go.

The sun rises in the east and dawn breaks.

The gorgeous rosy clouds announced that it would be a sunny day.

Passing by the cafeteria, I saw the cafeteria staff serving meals urgently to cope with the influx of students who were about to arrive.

The wake-up whistle sounded and the cafeteria was packed with people.

In those innocent eyes, there is a desire for the future. They hold a book in one hand and a soy milk bun in the other, wishing they had another pair of hands.

There are fewer and fewer pandas, and they have truly become rare protected animals.

Students passing by would lovingly touch the pandas’ frizzy hair and encourage them to hold on.

It’s not that they haven’t thought about transferring schools, but unfortunately, they are infected with nightmares and will be troubled by them no matter where they go.

The school explained that the nightmare was caused by excessive pressure on students.

As for dreams, they are pure nonsense.

As students of the new era, we must believe in science and resist superstition.

Ding Yi wanted to laugh when he heard this.

She wasn’t sure whether her classmates at school knew about these things, but some teachers must have known.

Ding Yi didn't know how the people behind the scenes convinced them.

Countless young and innocent lives were used to resolve this place where obsessions overlap, without considering whether these lives were willing or not.

Ding Yi couldn't explain what she was thinking. She checked the student directory and found that there were three grades in the school, with a total of 2499 students and nearly three hundred teachers.

All the students, and most of the teachers, are just children from ordinary families.

In other words, they have no power.

Furthermore, this school, a branch school, was established only four years ago.

When it was first built, everything was new.

It’s only been four years, but the school building has aged as if forty years have passed.

The school lowers the admission scores for these students in order to supplement its student population.

In short, they used an admission letter to buy the lives of all students in a subtle way.

They will stay here for three years and endure three years of nightmare.

After leaving, they were unable to escape from the nightmare.

After three years of nightmare, how many students can get into university?

In particular, their foundation is worse than others.

Three years later, the above can be said to be their original level.

Isn’t it normal that you can’t get into college if you didn’t make it into high school?

Is it normal?

It's just that the decision makers think it's normal.

All I got in exchange for the pain I would endure in the rest of my life was an admission letter.

The exchange has the right to know, but they do not have the right to know, and the right to interpret is also in the hands of others.

They lowered the admission score, and as a result, all the students admitted were children from ordinary families. Who can believe that they have no selfish motives?

If you have no selfish motives, why not send some children from powerful families in? The children of those families can all pass the exams?

No, it should be said that they can all go to good schools, which naturally filters and separates people.