Sure enough, something went wrong at school.

The chain lock that closed the third floor was opened, and there were two cleaning ladies standing at the door.

I went up to talk to an aunt with big braids and asked her what happened to the third floor.

The big braid said that the faucet had been turned on all night and the water ran out.

I asked which water pipe, and she answered the women's toilet on the first floor.

She also murmured that the building was closed for so many days and nothing happened, why the faucet suddenly loosened.

In fact, I really want to tell her that I opened that faucet.

When I went back to the toilet to find a stick yesterday, I turned on the faucet to see if the water was flowing.

At that time, the outside of the building was blocked by ice, and the water pipes were not flowing, so I forgot to turn them off.

As a result, the ice melted in the middle of the night, and the water flowed out.

The other aunt clubbed the mop in her hand and cursed, "Maybe some little b-boy sneaked into the teaching building and opened it."

Little B quickly waved his hand, "Impossible, the building is sealed!"

The aunt was aggressive, "How about climbing in through the window?"

Big braid vetoed it with one vote, "Impossible, the windows are closed."

closed?

I didn't close the window after I climbed in, but I and they didn't mention closing the window, so who closed the window inside?

No wonder I haven't heard that the school is investigating who sneaked into the teaching building, because the building is sealed and the secret room, who can get in!

If the school intends to investigate, they can focus on the few of us by adjusting the surveillance video.

I don't know whether I should be lucky or not, I'm in a delicate mood.After all, the window locks itself on the inside.

How creepy!

The two older mothers and I were short-sighted, and learned that the electric fan and desk on the third floor were not broken.

It seems that this ghost is happy and knows how to clean up the scene. Not only did General Wang and I remain unscathed and bloodstained, but the electric fans and broken tables that fell in the teaching building were also repaired.

But he must not have expected that I turned on the tap!

I actually chuckled in my heart.

I went around the playground, and when I came back, the two aunts were no longer there.Taking advantage of the cleaning lady inside not paying attention, I sneaked into the third floor.

Walking in the bloody corridor on the first floor, not only did the layer of meat paste on the roof disappear, but even the floor was no longer sticky to the feet.

Ghost Sang actually mopped the floor, Sosweet!

I don't know if it was the busy cleaning staff on the first floor who gave me courage. I walked around the building with peace of mind and walked all the way to the open-air corridor door on the third floor.

Raise your hand and open the door.

Oh, it didn't open.

This guy also locked the door!

Just when I was complaining about Guisang's carefulness in my heart, I heard footsteps.The footsteps were not from the aunts on the first floor, but from behind me.

Not two meters away from me!I can even hear his breathing!

who is it! ?

Just as I was about to turn around, a chill suddenly wrapped around my neck, sliding from the back of my neck to my chest.

A force pulled me back violently, and a gust of heat stuck to my side face, "What are you doing here?"

what?

"You scared me to death!" I pushed him away.

Leng Xiaotai giggled, "I'm afraid you still dare to come to the teaching building?"

"Why are your hands so cold!" To be honest, Leng Xiaotai's hands are so cold!

He rubbed his hands, "Frozen hands."

nonsense!Summer's...

Oh, I dare not think deeply.

Leng Xiaotai saw my concerns, and smiled, "Don't be afraid, I'm not a ghost. I ate a box of frozen yogurt just now, and my hands were cold!"

I was still puzzled, "Why are you here?"

He still smiled, "Same as you, curious."

I nodded and walked towards the classroom, Leng Xiaotai followed me.

At this time he said, "Ming Tsai, do you remember that a student died here before?"

I turned around and was dazzled by the sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.This line, this scene, is exactly the same as when I asked my tablemate yesterday.

The same is in front of the open-air corridor door on the third floor, the same is going to the classroom, the same question, the sun rises at the same height, but it is he who asked this question, not me.

I imitated my tablemate and said the same lines as him, "When?"

"It's the 100th day of the college entrance examination. I remember it very clearly. I wiped the blackboard that day!"

"do not remember."

"No way! I fell to my death from this open-air corridor during the big class break! At that time, the whole grade group was blown up, and then it was rumored for more than a week! How could you not know!"

I squinted my eyes at him and asked him, "What's your name?"

"what?"

"What's the name of the student who died?"

"It's Li Ming!"

"what?"

"Li Ming! From our class."

"Huh?" I was really stunned, it was different from the lines I said!

Leng Xiaotai emphasized it again. He said that the person was from Class [-] of their class. He transferred suddenly in the second half of the third year of high school, and his name was Li Ming.

I shook my head frantically, and said I heard that the student was from another school.

He didn't take it seriously. When he said something like gossip, one click to the left, one click to the right, it wasn't accurate.

I asked him how the case turned out.

He shrugged, "Privately."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at me again, "This is gossip. Our head teacher said that the school resolved it privately."

I nodded, and the students really can only hear it from hearsay, and have no chance to get in touch with more.

I was really curious, so I continued to ask, "Do you know the reason for suicide?"

As he walked, he tapped the wall with his finger lightly, "All I know are gossip in various versions, do you want to listen to it?"

I shook my head and said no, I had heard enough.

The speculation of the cause of suicide is nothing more than the pressure of the college entrance examination, family conflicts, or being dumped after falling out of love.

Nothing new.

Leng Xiaotai and I talked to each other, and I gradually figured out my train of thought.

That Li Ming transferred to our school at the beginning of the second half of the third year of high school.

The day of his accident was less than two weeks before he transferred to another school. No wonder the other classes didn't know him, and it was rumored that he was from another school.

The police concluded that he committed suicide and did not file a case.The family members did not pursue the responsibility of the school.

No wonder the matter fell through later.

The two of us walked into the classroom of our class. Leng Xiaotai was in Class [-] and had never been in before.

He hugged my desk, and sat at my desk to experience life.

I asked "is it cool?"

"Cool!" he said.

"You like my old friend so much?"

"Nonsense, that's my wife!"

Ha ha.

I said bluntly, "He despises you."

"I know." Leng Xiaotai nodded sharply, without any injury.

Well, I mean that.

The guy at my desk won't waste time on people or things he's not interested in.I ran into him in the library helping Leng Xiaotai with English, and my dislike was superficial.

Because Leng Xiaotai always teases him.

I was sitting in a daze in the classroom, while he was picking up his mobile phone.It feels like chatting with someone else.

As I said, I am particularly sensitive in some subtle places.For example, now, I think the person chatting with him may be my deskmate.

Want to ask me why?Because of typing frequency.

I'm at the same table as the old turtle house, typing very fast.Usually, an iPhone has twelve characters per line, and it takes about nine seconds for him to type three lines.

Of course, when he's in high spirits, he'll chat with you long and hard.

I don't know if he is exhausted or has intermittent orgasms. After talking wildly, he will become less interested again, and then turn some shorter sentence patterns into words.

For example, he criticized the academic prejudices of "national conditions" and "harmful democracy" in three or four paragraphs, and then asked, "Have you finished your physics homework today?"

he'll make it



physical

operation

wrote

What?

I scanned Leng Xiaotai's phone screen from the corner of my eye.Of course, I can't read the text clearly, I mainly want to see the text pattern.

I'm counting the typing rhythm... It's my deskmate.

"Why did you come to school yesterday?" I said suddenly.

"Xiao Yao called me, I heard that it was I who was here." Leng Xiaotai responded casually.

"In the evening?" I remember that Leng Xiaotai only appeared when the sun was almost setting yesterday.

"Correct."

"How did you get in? Isn't the window blocked by ice?"

Leng Xiaotai replied without hesitation, "The laboratory building is not sealed."

After finishing speaking, he put down his phone and looked at me with a smile, "I'm going straight to the chemistry lab."

I groaned, and told Leng Xiaotai about the hallucinations I had in this classroom, as well as the bleeding corridor, the turning light, and the turning fan.

He was a little surprised, "So you suspect that this ghost is Li Ming!"

In fact, I have only talked about hallucinations with my deskmate.Yesterday Xiao Yao and we kept yelling about being haunted by ghosts, so they didn't know who it was.

He thought for a while, and then told me, "I also feel suspicious when you mention it like that."

"how?"

"Is the name Li Ming familiar to you?"

"Familiar, I write English compositions every day."

"That's right, this name, don't you think it's just a joke?"

"Haha." I smiled awkwardly.

As he said that, Leng Xiaotai stood up and patted me, "Although I don't know what you want to check, you can go to the boss."

The master in Leng Xiaotai's mouth is the dean of our class.

His real name is Xiao Su, and we all call him the school stick.

This dean is a bit of a dick. He won the Sanda championship in college.Once, a foreign school arrested several students from our school and went to the back mountain in the suburbs of the city. The police did not arrive. I heard that it was the school stick leader Leng Xiaotai and the students who could beat them who fought with the school's opponents.

This person is like a bandit leader all day long, and he always loves to speak under the national flag. His quotations are on the top of our school forum all the year round. Many students come here just to accompany the boss.

I remember one time, when our principal said at the school meeting that he would cancel the New Year’s Day party, he openly complained about our principal, “If you don’t grow your hair, you won’t grow your head.”

The old principal is miserable, so he can only turn a blind eye.After all, the teachers and students in the school love to talk about it, and wrong public opinion is also public opinion.

The hour hand approached three o'clock in the afternoon, and I followed Leng Xiaotai out of the teaching building and walked towards the office building.

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