Non-Human Seeking Re-employment

The teacher was babbling on the top, and Shen Dongqing was lying on the bottom, bored. He really couldn't understand, so he was playing with Zhou Wenyan's fingers underneath.

Zhou Wenyan's fingers are straight and knuckles are distinct, which seems to be especially suitable for talking about the piano.He let it play for a while, then suddenly grabbed Shen Dongqing's restless hand with his backhand and wrapped it around.

With the pen in his other hand, he was drawing something in the textbook.

Shen Dongqing stopped her movements and leaned over to take a look.At first glance, Zhou Wenyan seemed to be drawing randomly on paper, but after watching for a long time, he could vaguely see the outline of an eye.

Zhou Wenyan's painter is not very good, but the eyes he drew so casually seemed to be staring at them coldly.

"What is this?" Shen Dongqing stretched out her finger and poked the eyes on the paper.

Zhou Wenyan drew the last stroke and dropped the pen: "With my temperament, I will never be unprepared, and I must have left clues. I don't know what the meaning of this painting is, but as long as I can find this eye, I will definitely be able to find it." ..."

Halfway through his words, he looked up as if he had sensed something.

There are six electric fans hanging on the ceiling of the classroom, because the air conditioner is turned on, no electric fans are used.But when no one touched the switch, the electric fan above Shen Dongqing and Zhou Wenyan's seats started to move slowly, probably because it hadn't been used for a long time, and it made a harsh sound when it turned.

Then the electric fan turned faster and faster, and the fan blades turned into an afterimage, rattling.

How normal everything is.

The other students only thought that the electric fan was blowing the air, and they didn't even look at it.

But the more normal, the more abnormal.

Zhou Wenyan decisively pulled Shen Dongqing over, and pulled him up from his seat.

The teacher noticed their actions and said sharply: "What are you doing? It's class time now, don't walk around casually!"

At this moment, the electric fan above started to spin crazily. Probably because the facility was aging and couldn't bear the weight, there was a "click" at the connection of the ceiling fan, and then the rotating electric fan hit it with a "boom", directly smashed through the table.

Even if it fell on the ground, the electric fan continued to rotate, and the sharp blades rolled up sawdust, which was painful.

Zhou Wenyan turned sideways to protect Shen Dongqing in his arms, blocking the flying sawdust.

"what--"

The students screamed and ran away from the electric fan that fell from the sky.

The teacher reassured: "It's okay, let's leave get out of class first, and I will contact the logistics to check later, it's just that the facilities are aging. If anyone is injured, go to the infirmary immediately."

Fortunately, this accident did not cause any casualties, but the screams of the students were too harsh.

After a while, the students finally calmed down and left the classroom in twos and threes.

They talked about the accident that had just happened.

"terrible."

"It's a good thing no one was hurt."

"I heard that this kind of thing happened before..."

Zhou Wenyan protected Shen Dongqing and stood in the corner, looking coldly at the electric fan that fell on the ground, and he could see a student sitting on their original seat.

The students were not disturbed by the noise, and looked down at the book. From where Zhou Wenyan was standing, he could see that half of his head had been cut off, exposing his glistening brain.

The student noticed Zhou Wenyan's gaze, looked up and grinned, revealing his blood-stained teeth.

Shen Dongqing suddenly said: "His chest—"

Zhou Wenyan looked at the place Shen Dongqing said, but the student had disappeared, and nothing was seen, only the broken electric fan remained.

The teacher walked over slowly, seeing the two people still standing there, thought they were frightened, and asked concerned, "Are you injured?"

If Zhou Wenyan hadn't pulled Shen Dongqing out of his position in time, the table might have been smashed through.

The difference between life and death is such an instant.

But after going through such a situation, both of them were very calm and said that nothing happened.

The teacher glanced at the two people suspiciously, muttered: "It's fine, it's fine." Then he walked out.

For a while, there were only two people left in the classroom.

Zhou Wenyan squeezed Shen Dongqing's hand, and asked in a low voice, "Is there something wrong?"

Shen Dongqing thought for a while: "Yes." He paused, "I'm hungry."

The food in the school cafeteria is average, but there is a small cafeteria that tastes okay, but the price is expensive, and ordinary students cannot afford to spend here.

Zhou Wenyan's identity probably came from a wealthy family, not short of money, so he brought Shen Dongqing to the small cafeteria.

Shen Dongqing picked up a piece of steak and tasted it.

Hmm... It's not as good as what he ate before, but it's much better than what he ate yesterday, so what delicious food has he eaten before?

He tilted his head and thought for a while, but he didn't come up with it, and decided to fill his stomach before talking.

Zhou Wenyan poured a glass of watermelon juice and pushed it over: "Eat slowly."

Shen Dongqing didn't have time to answer at all: "Um--"

He has been hungry all day, and finally found something to eat, and it was too late to eat.

The movement slowed down only when he was eight percent full.

Zhou Wenyan asked: "When you were in the classroom, what did you see?"

Shen Dongqing slowed down a bit, and said, "The eyes, those are the eyes you drew, hanging on that student's chest."

Zhou Wenyan stroked the wall of the cup, thoughtfully: "Is there any more?"

Shen Dongqing thought about it carefully, then shook her head: "No, it's too far away, I only see one eye."

Zhou Wenyan seemed to have thought of something, and looked up. It's a pity that there is a central air conditioner in this cafeteria, and there is no electric fan.

Shen Dongqing took a bite of the cheesecake and said suddenly, "I heard the story about the electric fan from my roommate."

Zhou Wenyan: "Huh?"

Shen Dongqing told one by one what happened last night. The three roommates told three ghost stories respectively. One of them was about the student who was crushed to death by an electric fan in the study room.

After he finished speaking, he even sighed: "I didn't expect there to be ghosts!"

Zhou Wenyan: "Aren't you afraid?"

There was no fear on Shen Dongqing's face at all, on the contrary, he was a little excited. He lowered his voice and said, "What's there to be afraid of ghosts? I always feel that it's normal to have ghosts."

He turned his head and glanced at the people coming and going, bit his fork and said, "I don't think they are normal."

Seeing his mysterious appearance, Zhou Wenyan thought he was extremely cute, and said with a smile, "Do you want ice cream?"

Shen Dongqing said crisply: "Yes!"

After eating the ice cream, the restaurant has almost left.

It's lunch break now, the sun is a little bright, and there are no people on campus.

Shen Dongqing also packed an ice cream and left, now standing at the door desperately licking the melting ice cream, but the speed of eating it was still not as fast as the melting speed, so busy that he didn't even have time to talk.

Zhou Wenyan pinched Shen Dongqing's hand and helped him take a bite of the ice cream.

The two worked together and finally solved it before the ice cream melted.

Shen Dongqing licked the corner of her mouth and asked, "Where are we going now?"

Zhou Wenyan's eyes lingered on the restless tongue, and said in a deep voice, "Go and read the other two ghost stories."

Maybe you can see the true face of that "eye".

Shen Dongqing said "Oh", and followed Zhou Wenyan to the abandoned teaching building mentioned in the roommate's story.

During this period, I also met Wu Jia.

Wu Jia was in the same class as Zhou Wenyan, they knew each other, and they stopped to talk when they met.

Wu Jia said with a smile: "Mr. Chen said that he has a document for you. Go to his office when you have time."

Zhou Wenyan nodded: "Understood."

After a brief conversation, Wu Jia left, as if he was just an ordinary student, and the relationship between the two of them was just classmates, nothing else.

Shen Dongqing said, "I should know him."

Zhou Wenyan nodded: "I also feel this way."

But everything has been concealed, their current identity is an ordinary student, even in the past memory.

Everything is so real, there is not a trace of falsehood.

Perhaps it is a good ending not to explore everything, just to be an ordinary person.

But...if he made such a choice, he wouldn't be Zhou Wenyan.

He hated the feeling of losing control.

Shen Dongqing blinked her eyes, sensed Zhou Wenyan's emotions, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Wenyan shook his hand: "Let's go."

There is an abandoned teaching building in the school.

The external rhetoric is that the facilities are aging and can no longer be used, so they are closed.At the beginning, some students were curious, but as time went by, no one came here anymore.

Zhou Wenyan stepped on a clump of weeds and walked into the abandoned teaching building.

The sun is still shining brightly outside, and you will sweat after walking for a long time, but as soon as you step into the abandoned teaching building, it gets dark, and a cold, rotten atmosphere immediately surges up.

Shen Dongqing looked around curiously.

The teaching building has been abandoned for a long time, and there is no one planning it. The floor is covered with a layer of dust, and the walls next to it are covered with stains, which look like bloody handprints.

Other than that, there's nothing quirky about it either.

Shen Dongqing said: "My roommate said that I encountered a ghost in the innermost music room."

The two walked deep.

It has been a long time since this teaching building has welcomed new guests. During the period, there was a dead silence, and only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.

Zhou Wenyan paused for a moment, held Shen Dongqing's hand, and then continued walking inside.

After their figures disappeared around the corner, there seemed to be rustling sounds from the shadows, and a small figure nimbly jumped past, appeared for a moment, and then slipped into the darkness again.

Just for a moment, you can see its true face, it is an immature baby, dragging a long umbilical cord, leaving bloodstains where it walked.

According to Cun Bannan, the music room is at the innermost part of the teaching building, and he heard a burst of music.

The two walked all the way, not to mention the sound of the piano, there was not even a sound at all.

Shen Dongqing stood still in front of a special wall: "It's this one."

This wall appeared very abruptly, and it looked different from the other walls. It was only built of bricks and not painted. It stood there in such a rough way, as if to prevent people from exploring the truth.

Shen Dongqing looked at the wall all the way to the ceiling, and asked, "Then how do we get in?"

Zhou Wenyan stepped forward.

The wall was so thickly built that it was impossible to tear it down with bare hands without tools.

Just as the two of them were thinking, there was a sudden "ding" sound from behind the wall, followed by a burst of pleasant piano music.

With the walls sealed and no one can enter, the only one who can play the piano is the senior who died inside.

If someone else had encountered this situation, they would have turned around and ran away in fright, but when it was Shen Dongqing's turn, he still wanted to go up and try to pull out the stone brick.

Just as he was about to make a move, Zhou Wenyan suddenly squeezed his hand.

Although there was no verbal communication, Shen Dongqing immediately understood what Zhou Wenyan meant, and stopped moving.

Zhou Wenyan started to perform very carelessly: "This voice sounds weird, let's go."

Shen Dongqing also became "scared" in cooperation: "Well, get out of here quickly, I'm so scared."

Maybe they believed that these two people were really scared, and proud laughter sounded from the shadows.

It's just that the laughter is covered by the sound of the piano, if you don't listen carefully, you can't hear it at all.

Zhou Wenyan pretended to turn around to leave, but actually grabbed the shadow and grabbed the ghost baby lying there.

The ghost baby was a bit deformed, with thin arms and legs, but a big head, and couldn't support his body at all, so he could only lie there on all fours. Now that he fell into Zhou Wenyan's hands, he couldn't escape at all.

The "fear" on Shen Dongqing's face disappeared completely: "Let me see!" He leaned forward and said in disgust, "It's so ugly."

Zhou Wenyan commented pertinently: "It's quite ugly."

Guiying was stupid.

Too good to be scared?

Shen Dongqing said he was disgusted, but in fact he was quite curious about this weird-looking ghost baby. He took it and pinched one of the ghost baby's feet, lifted it in mid-air, and even shook it.

The ghost baby grinned his teeth and made weird noises, trying to scare this ignorant person.

It's just a bit difficult to scare these two.

Shen Dongqing wondered: "It's still laughing with me, it's so fun."

The ghost baby's movements froze.

Who laughs with you?I'm scaring you, do you understand? !

Shen Dongqing teased Guiying: "Can you talk? Tell me about it." He turned around and said to Zhou Wenyan, "If it's not too ugly, I really want to have a pet."

At that time, when others walk their dogs and cats, he can bring a ghost baby and crush all the pets at once.

Guiying: ...I have never been wronged like this.

It simply closed its eyes, and curled up into a ball in grievance.

It may be that the child was caught, and the seniors inside were not in the mood to talk about the piano, and the music stopped.

Shen Dongqing weighed the ghost baby in his hand, and said to the wall: "I have a hostage, ghost hostage, open the door and surrender!"

A few heavy piano sounds sounded inside, as if someone had slapped the piano angrily.

But the wall remained motionless.

Shen Dongqing's eyes moved to Guiying.

Guiying sensed a bad breath and couldn't resist opening his eyes.

The corners of Shen Dongqing's mouth were raised, and a dimple appeared on his cheek. He looked obedient and innocent, but the words he said were completely opposite to his temperament.

"Take us in." He said with a smile, "otherwise I will save you where you are."

Ghost baby: Hey, hey.

He was so unlucky when he was alive, how could he still be so unlucky after death.

It is no longer a human being oh no... it is no longer a ghost!

Shen Dongqing shook the little ghost baby: "Huh?"

The ghost baby finally gave in.