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The graduation ceremony is over, the excitement is over, and everyone goes their separate ways.

In Ali's dormitory, the original owner left, and she lived again. She saw what she wanted to see, and she had no regrets.

There are still students and teachers in the school. The seniors have graduated, but there are still sophomores and freshmen in class.

At this time, someone knocked on the door.

"Who?"

A light lit up in Ahri's eyes. Are those people finally here?

If she doesn't come again, she will resign and leave here.

"I'm Li Shishi, the Chinese teacher of Class 8, Grade 2."

A female teacher was standing outside the door. She was wearing a professional suit, a pair of glasses and a simple layer of lipstick.

She and Ali are not very familiar with each other.

When Ali opened the door, Li Shishi said anxiously, "Teacher Su, please do me a favor. My mother suddenly fell ill and is in the hospital. Can you help me with my lessons for a few days?"

Ali said, "But I'm an English teacher."

However, Li Shishi seemed not to hear what Ali said. She continued to talk to herself, "Please, I still have a pile of Chinese test papers in my office that I haven't graded yet. I'd like to trouble you to grade them for me. I have to distribute them tomorrow."

Li Shishi stuffed the key in her hand into Ali's hand. She seemed to be in a hurry. After saying this, she ran away impatiently.

"The Chinese teacher of Class 8, Grade 2, Li Shishi."

Ahri looked down at the key in her hand. They were not close friends, but they were not enemies either. Why did she think she would help her?

Is it because they are all teachers?

got windy.

The tops of some trees were blown by the wind, as if it was going to rain.

There are always thunderstorms in this season.

Ali took an umbrella from the house, closed the door and left.

When Ali left, someone climbed over the wall outside the school.

Several grown men went to Ali's dormitory with ease. They did not use the key to open the door, but climbed over to Ali's small balcony from the other side.

I could still vaguely hear someone say, "Song Anle and the others have graduated, and now their teacher Su is alone, with no one to protect him."

"Get everything ready, and when someone comes in, start recording. Once we're comfortable, send the video to Song Anle and the others, so they can see how well-behaved their teacher Su is next to us."

The balcony door opened and closed.

There was no light in the dormitory. Several big men who came in started to arrange the videos with the dim light. They also brought a lot of interesting things with them.

No one noticed that there was a woman with disheveled hair sitting on the bed in the dormitory.

Because in the darkness, you can only vaguely see a shadow.

The face was hidden behind the hair, in the darkness, and slowly a creepy smile appeared.

The show has begun, it's hunting time.

The rain came suddenly.

A flash of lightning split the night sky, lighting up the room.

I don’t know who looked at the bed first. The next second, before they could even scream, they were pulling each other like crazy, trying to pin the other under them.

Chaos, filth, and cries of pain...

Ali did not come back that night. She was grading papers in the office.

When the rain stopped and the day came, the birds on the branches chirped non-stop.

Ali stretched her body and put down the red pen in her hand. There were more than fifty papers, and she wrote comments on the wrong places in each paper. Why was it wrong and where was the mistake?

The red handwriting of the annotation was very red, as red as blood.