Don't Talk To Me!

Yu Sheng thought briefly about life at the door.

Boredom really sucks, especially when you're alone in the house and there's nothing else to do.

But the scene in front of him was too terrifying.

He even wondered if these people spoke the same language.

There's no need to put your life into it just because you're bored, Yu Sheng stood at the door for half a minute, then came back to his senses and turned to leave.

Before he took a step, a figure came in from the outside and slammed the door behind him.

The heavy wooden and iron-encrusted door was closed head-on with a gust of wind, and there was an unusually thick sound without shaking.

The light was completely blocked out of the door, and the hall went dark in an instant.

Yu Sheng: "..."

"It's time—students, this is the first lesson of today."

The person who came in was in his early forties, plain-looking and slightly bald, with a portable microphone, and the sound came out through the speakers in the auditorium, making it buzz.

"Subsequent students will be disqualified from participating in this summer camp. If you want to have excellent grades, you must first have a strict sense of time and self-discipline. Keeping time is the first choice you make for excellence."

He looked at Yu Sheng, and patted him on the shoulder in relief: "Little classmate, you are very lucky."

Yu Sheng raised his head expressionlessly.

The little classmates are quite introverted.

The visitor is used to good students who are shy and reticent, so they didn't pay much attention, and continued to walk forward with a smile: "I am the person in charge of your special invitation for this summer camp, from H Middle School, my name is Wan Yongming, you can call me Teacher Wan. Some of you may have heard of the style of our school..."

As he was talking and walking, all the students in the auditorium stopped talking spontaneously, sat upright silently, and put their hands on their knees neatly.

The auditorium can accommodate at least a few thousand people, but no one sat in the empty seats at the back, and the front five or six rows were neatly filled.Concentrate seriously and have a solemn atmosphere, and everyone has a notebook ready to take notes at any time.

Standing at the door, Yu Sheng seriously began to think whether this was a pyramid scheme or not.

The silver power leveling might be the one they sent to lure him offline.

Careless.

Yu Sheng decided to leave this ghostly place without leaving a trace.

Teacher Wan Yongming from H Middle School was still talking, and Yu Sheng listened distractedly while looking for a way, and he almost got the general idea.

This plain-looking and inconspicuous sweeping monk has been in charge of the third year of H Middle School all year round. He has personally taught more than ten provincial champions. The students under him have a 211985% book rate and a 80.00 rate of over [-]%. He has extremely rich teaching experience .

This time, I was specially invited by the summer camp to give special training to the students.

The eyes of the students in the auditorium were brightened, and the applause was thunderous.Yu Sheng followed behind to listen, and couldn't help showing some respect for him.

And the idea of ​​escaping from this ghost place became more determined.

The atmosphere of the speech was very active, many people raised their hands to ask questions, and there was constant interaction on and off the stage.

Teacher Wan generously knows everything about learning methods, and now he has begun to introduce the "patch learning method" about memorizing flashcards while eating and reading texts aloud during exercises.

Yu Sheng moved back and slowly glanced at the entire auditorium.

The side doors were all locked, making it impossible to get out, and the windows were covered by thick curtains.

This kind of auditorium is much the same, the windows are two meters high, in order to ensure the clear effect of the projected images, the thick curtains that block light are firmly covered all the year round, and two catties of soil can fall down and bury people with a slight touch.

The only thing I could walk through was the door behind me, but the auditorium was too dark, if I tried to open the door and pretend to be late to disqualify, the light coming in couldn’t be hidden at all.

It's impossible to go without a trace.

In particular, the door seems to weigh five hundred catties, and it can only be opened and closed by inertia, and it can sweep across an entire right angle when it hits with a strong wind.

It is almost an impossible task for one person to open the door without inertia and make sure that there is no small crack that will be noticed by others without making a sound, and then close the door without making a sound and without being noticed.

The strong wind that was blown up by closing the door just now is still in the memory.Yu Sheng didn't act rashly, he leaned against the door and shook his wrist, continuing to think about a safe escape plan.

……

Before he could think about it, the five-hundred-pound door panel swung back abruptly.

Yu Sheng leaned away, almost sat down on the ground, and turned around in surprise.

The two doors are still closed, but not as tightly as before. There is a small gap in the middle, not wide, and not far enough for light to take the opportunity to pour in.

He is no longer leaning against the door, and the small distance has begun to move back slowly.

The closer you move, the closer it seems to be closed again.Just when he couldn't help but began to doubt his weight, there were two very ethereal dong dong sounds outside.

Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows.

The door is too thick, and the sound amplification effect of the stereo is good.If he hadn't happened to be close, the two sounds would never have been heard.

He leaned back against the door again, propped one leg on the ground, used a little strength to help resist the little gap, and then knocked back twice.

Probably because they didn't expect to receive a response, the people outside who had tried it and planned to give up also subconsciously pulled the door. After a while, they approached and tried to say: "Friend, can you hear me? Do me a favor?"

The voice squeezed in with difficulty, filtering out most of the timbre, and could only vaguely hear some content, but could still spell out the general meaning.

It is probably what Teacher Wan Yongming of H Middle School said just now, some unlucky guy who was disqualified because he did not have the concept of time, missed the summer camp assembly time and was late.

The lucky little classmate Yu Sheng opened his mouth lazily, put one leg on the ground, and knocked on the door with his elbow, motioning him to follow suit.

Contrary to his reputation as a school bully, those who are really familiar with him actually know that Yu Sheng is quite helpful.

He and the people in No.[-] Middle School are not in the same primary and junior high school, and they were not familiar with each other from the beginning.When he was just in the freshman year of high school, he got into a fierce fight again, which caused the whole class to stay away from him in fear. If he wanted to say anything to him, a group of people had to draw lots first to make a life-and-death situation.

At that time, Yu Sheng was still reluctant to talk because of the crow's mouth, and he was too busy ensuring eight hours of sleep every day, so he didn't bother to explain to others. This misunderstanding continued until he was divided into shifts.

After Duan Lei, a stunned young man who didn't know the boss, recklessly bumped into him and was accidentally pulled by the boss, the people in Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School gradually realized that the original school bully's temper was actually It's also very good.

He will also cover for others in class and help lookout in self-study classes.

As long as the two groups of people make an appointment to fight, as long as they find him and say a few words, they will usually come forward in a friendly and friendly manner.

When a group of troubled teenagers put themselves into the office and put them in confinement, they would also kindly deliver a takeaway. When they were in a good mood, they would climb over the wall to help buy a few sets of poker and mahjong, and throw them in through the window.

Every few days before the exam, when the good students in the class were so noisy that they couldn’t continue studying, the school bully would even lazily knock on the table twice, signaling that he was going to sleep, shut up and pass on his words. note.

So much so that class [-] of the second year of high school was rated as an excellent class at the end of the year for no reason.

Lao He taught the worst class every year in the third year of middle school, and never brought out an excellent class. When he came back excited, he held a class meeting for the whole class, and happily took the class leader to receive the award.

The class leader who was commended held the certificate on the rostrum, and he was ashamed to say that he had done nothing. He was regarded as modest by the director of the education department, and he was very pleased to praise him for several days.

……

The boss who helped the entire class to be evaluated as excellent has no such self-consciousness at all, and is sincerely cooperating with people outside, trying to find an opportunity to sneak out.

The two of them worked hard together, and the heavy door finally began to move inch by inch, slowly opening a gap that could allow one person to squeeze through.

The gap is not big, and the light that penetrates obliquely falls on the corner where no one is sitting, so it is not so easy to be found for the time being.

Yu Sheng was not in a hurry to go out, so he added some strength to hold the door, and lowered his voice: "Hurry up, come in, and help me."

The door opened to the outside, if he didn't resist inside, it would be closed again as soon as the people outside let go.

Yu Sheng doesn't study much by himself, but he has always respected good students.

Adhering to the principle of not dampening people's enthusiasm for learning, Yu Sheng is very happy to help let the unlucky guy in while trying to find a way to send himself out.

The two of them worked together through the door for a long time, and they had reached a tacit understanding.The figure flashed in response to his voice, and squeezed through the gap nimbly.

Yu Sheng turned his head and looked outside, ready to retreat and take the opportunity to go out, but his eyes accidentally swept over the person, and he suddenly paused.

The black shirt was helping to hold the door, and his long and narrow black eyes fell on him in surprise through the lens.

As if he didn't expect him to be here, his originally lazy and careless eyes lit up, and his shoulders slightly bent down: "What a coincidence?"

The black shirt was replaced with a new style black shirt today, with a golden V-shaped collar clip pinned to the neckline, cuff buttons neatly buttoned, and a kraft paper file bag clamped at the elbow. The whole person looked refined and pretentious.

He put one hand on the door, because he was afraid of being discovered by the people in the hall, his voice was very soft, his chest and shoulders were lowered, almost as if Yu Sheng was surrounded by the door.

The lingering warmth of the sun, the Adam's apple rolling with the deep voice, the shoulders and back line outlined by the shirt, and the aroma of black tea.

……

Yu Sheng turned around and walked out.

The sun outside was already quite strong, and there was an air conditioner in the room, and the cracks in the door were already filled with billowing heat waves.

Yu Sheng's eyes were shaken so hard that he couldn't help but frowned, he hesitated for a moment, and Teacher Wan's speech followed behind him: "It's like we said self-control... the two students behind, what do you do?" What's going on?"

Yu Sheng couldn't hold back, cursed in a low voice, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

There is still hope for running immediately now, but he has been in the dark for a long time, and he is still shaken so that he can't see anything.

And it's too hot outside, so it's likely to be cooked when you go out like this.

The air conditioner behind him was powerful and cool, and it was opening its evil embrace, luring him back without stopping.

Yu Sheng was stuck at the door, and was deciding quickly in his mind whether to accept his fate or run away with his eyes closed for the last time. The people around him had already raised their hands cooperatively, making the choice for him: "Teacher, let's go to the bathroom."

Yu Sheng: "..."