I heard that the school grass wants to mark me

I thought that Jian Xiangyan was just a rumor heard somewhere, but in the past few days, the matter has become more and more serious. When I go to the toilet, there are people talking about the haunted school in the cubicle.

Yu Ling was afraid and couldn't help listening, so she sat on the toilet cover and listened to the door.

"It was so scary. I thought they were lying. Last night I did two extra questions in the classroom after self-study at night before returning to the dormitory. At that time, the teaching building was almost empty. When I walked to the first floor, the classroom on the first floor The light on the door suddenly turned on, flickering, it scared me to death..."

"Your one is not bad, my roommate saw a white shadow flying in mid-air in the corridor a few days ago, without feet!"

"Ahhh, I also heard that schools are built on cemeteries. Why is it for Feng Shui?"

"I've heard about this too. Could it be that he was dug up for revenge..."

I regret it after listening to it.

Yu Ling pulled the tissue, and he didn't dare to move until the people outside had left. He felt that this slightly closed space would give him a sense of security.

Someone must be flushing the toilet upstairs, and the sewer pipe on this floor also echoed. Yu Ling was startled by the sound, and said "Damn", suddenly felt that the toilet is also quite dangerous, such as sewers, toilets, etc. Yes, maybe something popped out of nowhere...

He quietly pushed the door open and took a look. It was noon, and there was no one there, and the toilet was still windy.

But fortunately, the sun was shining brightly outside, so he quickly ran out of the toilet to wash his hands and then ran to the classroom.

Telling this kind of thing behind your back is the easiest way to be targeted, okay?Especially in places like toilets and toilets that are filthy and watery, it is easy to attract some unclean things. Yu Ling thought about it and decided to go to a temple in the western suburbs to ask for a peace talisman.

When he went to the toilet alone, he wondered why those amulets didn't keep pace with the times and make one that could be attached to his body. He always felt cold and cold on his buttocks when he went to the toilet.

As the saying goes, don't do anything wrong in your life, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. Although Yu Ling feels that she is sitting upright, there may be differences in the thinking of other ghosts and gods. If something really comes to the door someday If so, he can't help it...

After having nightmares for two days in a row.

No, there must be a way.

So he asked for a day off one day, went to the wilderness and burned a lot of paper money, praying to the resident big ghosts and little ghosts stationed on the road who passed by in the south to show their kind hands and not scare him, fearing that it would cause a fire and wait there until the paper money was burned. Only after we leave.

Then he felt relieved, and he said how restless he was recently. It turned out that he forgot to burn incense during the Qingming Festival this year.

In the past, in order to "worship" his brother in Beicheng, he would find an empty place to burn paper money every Qingming Festival, but Luo Yan lived a good life, and the paper money was probably divided up by the Piao Piao who passed by. Yu Ling thought it was possible It was because he didn't pay tribute this year that those Piao Piao and Piao Piao came to him because they felt unbalanced in previous years.

After he settled his mind, he continued to attend class with peace of mind. Although he was still scared, he dared to listen to Jian Xiangyan and the others talking about ghost stories openly.

Although after listening to it, I dare not even go to the toilet in broad daylight.

That night, Wang Chengyan returned to the office after finishing the paper, and several people gathered together to tell ghost stories as usual.

"That woman searched the Internet, guess what she found?" Jian Xiangyan actively interacted with his audience.

Everyone also worked hard to cooperate with him, "What did you find?"

Jian Xiangyan continued: "She found out that the owner of this phone number had passed away in a car accident a few years ago. The family didn't cancel the phone number and put the phone and card together in his urn. The woman broke out in a cold sweat. And at this moment, there was a knock on her door..."

"Boom!" There was a knock on the door.

"Ah—" Several people squatted on the ground covering their heads.

Zhang Yide stuck his head in through the window and frowned, "What are you doing when you don't study at night? Huh?" Seeing that there was Yu Ling who gave him a headache among the people gathered together, he pointed to the seat where he sat down. Luo Pun, who was writing, "Look at Luo Pun! The cultivation of the first grade!"

Luo Fen's hand shook, and the "kiss" written by "one of the love agreements, Yu Lingling must give Luo Fen a deep kiss every day", almost confiscated the pen.

Yu Ling is afraid of ghosts but not afraid of being upright. The second elder brother Zhang Yide is also a door god, and asked him: "Director Zhang, they say there are ghosts in the school. Is this true?"

Several people also responded one after another: "Yes, yes, we also want to ask."

Zhang Yide frowned and thought for a while, but he really didn't know what they meant by asking, "What the hell? I think you look like a ghost! Big-headed ghost."

"..." No one in Class [-] was studying anymore, and they all laughed when they heard what Director Zhang said.

Yu Ling experienced the previous "head-pulling" incident, and was bestowed a nickname by everyone: big-headed ghost.

"So there are no ghosts in the school?" Yu Ling did not give up, and continued to ask, whether he is a big-headed ghost is not important, whether he will encounter a big-headed ghost is the most worrying question.

Zhang Yide, a pure materialist who teaches high school politics, shook his head and reprimanded them: "What are you thinking about every day? It seems that there are too few homework..."

"Hey no no no, we have a lot of homework so don't waste your saliva!" Everyone immediately sat back and pretended to take out the papers that had been written long ago and sketch them.

"Why are you still standing here?" Director Zhang was very satisfied with their quality of knowing their mistakes and being able to correct them. He saw that Yu Ling was still standing where he was, and asked.

Afraid that others would overhear, Yu Ling approached Director Zhang and said, "Director Zhang, as a people's teacher, you can't lie to me. Is there a ghost in the school?"

Zhang Yide said in his heart that you doll actually have something to be afraid of?Seeing Yu Ling's expression of earnestly seeking knowledge and thirsting for knowledge, she assured her again and again: "I promise in the name of Marx and Engels that there will be absolutely no ghosts!"

"Director Zhang is indeed the most talented person in our school! I believe in you!" Yu Ling got psychological comfort and skipped back to her seat to read.

"Hey kid! It's quite pleasing to say something." Director Zhang went to the next class with his hands behind his back.

Du Junyi did not come to class the next day. Lao Wang said that he was sick and was resting in the dormitory, but Jian Xiangyan, who shared the same dormitory with Du Junyi, said that it was not that simple.

Jian Xiangyan gathered the crowd to chat again: "Du Junyi came back very late last night, and the dormitory lights were turned off. I got up and went to the toilet just in time to see him coming back from the outside. I was so scared that I almost peed my pants. I asked him if he didn't." Speaking of which, I was so sleepy that I didn't think much about it, but this morning I found out that Du Junyi had a fever..."

There was an exclamation all around.

But in fact, I just learned too late in the classroom and got too cold when I came back...

Yu Ling's attention was attracted by their voices, and she wanted to go to listen to them, but Luo Yan wouldn't let him go, and if she wanted to go, she had to sign this fair and equal love agreement.

"Justice?" Yu Ling frowned.

"Yeah." Luo Feng was determined.

"Equality?" Yu Ling continued to frown.

"Yeah." Luo Feng was still determined.

"If you want to sign your own signature, I won't sign it." Yu Ling slapped the paper on the table, he is not so stupid, what "Yu Lingling will give him a good morning the first time she sees Luo Yu every morning." "An Kiss" and "Yu Lingling could not refuse Luo Yuchen's request for a date", how are these terms fair and equal?

Luo Dian: "If you don't sign, I won't let you go."

Yoho, can you still play tricks?Yu Ling sneered, quickly changed the persona, pulled Luo Yan's sleeves with both hands, frowned slightly, and said aggrievedly: "Brother, I don't want to sign, because I'm so cute. Don't embarrass others~"

Yu Ling was so pretentious that she wanted to slap herself, but it was especially useful for Luo Yu.

Fuck, fuck, fuck... Yu Ling's feet were still stretched out under the table and rubbed against his legs, her voice was whiny, and her face was coquettish and showing weakness. reaction.

"Brother, why don't you sign it...Fuck, Luo Yan, let me go!" The flesh on Yu Ling's cheeks was pinched into a ball, and her mouth was pouted into a duckbill. She struggled to no avail, and could only stare blankly. Looking at Luo Yan.

His eyes are big, and when he looks at people with no expression on his face, the contrast between the whites of his eyes and the pupils of one white and one black is particularly obvious, and he looks like "I don't want to talk to you".

Luo Yan was so cute, and no matter whether anyone saw it, he took the school uniform and covered it on his head, pinching his chin and wanting to kiss him.

When he was taking the school uniform, Yu Ling noticed his next move. After her chin was pinched, she fell back desperately, scolding him all the time: "Luo Yan, you are shameless, you are finished, you stupid liar!"

It attracted people who were listening to ghost stories over there to take a look here.

Jian Xiangyan looked at the scene and sighed, "Yu Ling's waist is fine!" She was bent like this.

Everyone looked at him with blank faces. Jian Xiangyan was still telling ghost stories just now, and was frightened by their expressions, "What's wrong?"

Guan Ju: "Although what you said is the truth, you should not tell the truth."

Jian Xiangyan is a beta, and he doesn't know that alpha has such a strong desire for monopoly, so he is still dancing on the tip of the knife, "Why can't you say it? Yu Ling's waist is very good. I accidentally touched it when I was doing radio gymnastics... ..."

A gust of wind hit.

Jian Xiangyan slowly turned his head to Luo Yan's side, saw the half-smile expression on Luo Yan's face, and said to himself, where the hell did I seem to have seen this expression? By the way, it was Li Jiang in the first year of high school. Qi's matter... Oh, it's over.

Yu Ling originally thought that if Luo Yan's attention was distracted, he would be able to escape, but who knew that the hand on his chin was squeezed even tighter, and the pain made him burst into tears. What evil did he do? Why did he fall in love with him? Such a violent maniac?

"Brother Luo, my jaw hurts so much..." Actually, it didn't hurt very much, but his tears couldn't be wasted, right? It's okay to cry miserably.

Luo Pun hurriedly let go, saw that there was already a red mark on his chin, and felt distressed to help him blow, "I'm sorry baby, I was too anxious..."

Everyone was stunned, Guan Ju pulled Li Zhizhi's clothes, as if struck by lightning, "Zhi...Zhizhi, I heard right?"

Li Zhizhi took her hand back, with the same expression on his face, "I guess, you heard me wrong..."

Everyone thinks this way, and they got it wrong.

The bad alpha habits came up again, and Luo Yan really wanted to say to them, "No, you heard me right, Yu Lingling is my little baby", but saying it this way was too blunt and didn't fit his high-cold school girl's setting.

So he lifted Yu Ling's chin and kissed her while blowing.

By the way, he stuck out his tongue.

"..."

Silence is Class Seven tonight.