Dressed as a white moonlight

In the end, Shi Ming called the police, and Wu Long arrived on a battery car, and persuaded the old man away with good words.

"She was fine and went to study abroad." Wu Long patiently told the lie over and over again, "The grades are so good, the principal thinks she is a good seed and cannot be wasted, so he sent her to study!"

"This old man is half-blind and half-blind. It's a good thing he can still find this place." Shi Ming smiled, took out a cigarette and handed it to Yunyan, "Don't think our school is not big, as long as these students' messes, they can be seen every day." It's annoying."

Holding a cigarette in his mouth, he narrowed his eyes: "Fortunately, the college entrance examination is coming soon. After taking them to the last class, I will leave this poor place, and I will not be a teacher anymore when I go out to move bricks."

Yunyan took the cigarette, smiled and said nothing.

Shi Ming glanced at him, "Don't you believe it? Do you know how old I am this year? 32, that's all."

He lowered his head to let Yunyan see his shiny scalp, and then parted the hair on both sides to cover it up a bit.

Yun didn't talk much, and the audience he needed was exactly this kind of person, who couldn't hold back, and told all his sad work history for so many years.

"Don't look at them as children. Sometimes they have too many thoughts, and I don't even understand them. I started working right after graduation. From the first day of junior high school to the present, it has polished my enthusiasm for life."

"I don't even plan to get married now, it's terrible."

He shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Do you think what I said is too exaggerated?"

"I started leading the class from the first day of junior high school, and now the number of students in the class is only half of the original class."

"Several boys intentionally hurt others and were sent to correctional centers, and some girls dropped out of school and went home because of early pregnancy."

"Sometimes they think that they have seen the world clearly early, and they cover their ears and refuse to listen to other people's advice. As a result, they can only be hurt by themselves."

Shi Ming looked at Yunyan, in a trance: "People like me are even more ridiculous. They think they can change others, but in fact they can only change themselves."

He sighed, and patted Yunyan on the shoulder: "You are still young, so you won't be struggling in this quagmire, go eat."

Yunyan didn't move. After he left, he brushed the place where he had been photographed expressionlessly.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he bumped into Lu Haiqing.

He raised the corners of his mouth in disdain, obviously listening to their chat.

"A dead bald donkey can really pretend to be pitiful."

Looking at Yunyan, he hesitated to speak, and when he passed by Yunyan, he said lightly: "He is the biggest trash."

Yunyan laughed softly, and there was a dull vibration in his chest.

Lu Haiqing frowned, and asked fiercely, "You don't believe me?"

"I believe it." Yunyan raised his eyebrows, put his hands in his pockets and looked down at Lu Haiqing, all the villains, "But what position are you standing on to scold him?"

Lu Haiqing glared at him, swallowed, seemed to think of something, and muttered: "He is not a good person in the first place."

Yunyan grabbed his wrist and glanced lightly, the stickers were no longer there, revealing some traces of hook lines.

"Where's your sticker?"

"Huang Juanjuan gave it to you?"

"Or did you give it to her?"

Lu Haiqing was less than 1.7 meters tall, he struggled to break free from Yunyan's grasp, blushing anxiously: "Let go of me quickly."

"Why did she jump off the building?" Yunyan asked more and more forcefully.

Lu Haiqing's chest heaved greatly, he gritted his teeth, but refused to answer.

"Yunyan, what are you doing?"

Liu Shan strode over from the end of the corridor, with a serious expression on his face, Yunyan let go of his hand.

"What's going on?" Liu Shan asked Lu Haiqing.

Lu Haiqing gave Yunyan a fierce look, gritted his teeth and said, "I just picked up the teacher's cell phone, and he insisted that there was another 100 yuan that was lost with the cell phone, and he wanted me to pay it back."

"Is that so?" Liu Shan frowned, took out his wallet from his clothes, took out two red notes, and handed them to Lu Haiqing.

"It's a good thing that you picked up the money. Maybe someone else picked up the money. Go back to class and study." Liu Shan pushed Lu Haiqing's head with his big hand like a palm fan, pushing him staggeringly.

Lu Haiqing gave Yunyan a look of hatred, then turned and went back to the classroom.

Liu Shan looked at Yunyan with a smile, patted his arm, and comforted him: "Don't be fussy with these little bastards, they are used to being poor, and their hands and feet are not very clean. Is your phone okay?"

Yunyan glanced at him and suppressed his emotions.

He took out the phone from his pocket and let him take a look, and avoided his hand without any trace, "Is Liu Li okay?"

"It's okay, I'm just scared. She has always been spoiled by me growing up, and she hasn't experienced this kind of thing before. She can come to class after a few days of cultivation."

Liu Shan chatted with him a few words, and knowing that Yunyan hadn't eaten, he took him to Sun Shangjun's hotel for lunch.

When I went to school again in the afternoon, the atmosphere on campus suddenly became more panicked.

Tang Yuqian told Yunyan mysteriously: "Students are spreading rumors that they saw Huang Juanjuan's ghost during their lunch break in the dormitory at noon."

"A student was going to wash clothes in the water room, and when he went in, he saw someone washing clothes in the innermost part, but the water she used to wash clothes was red."

"And her roommate said that when she was sleepy, she saw Huang Juanjuan crawling to the upper bunk to sleep."

She giggled, "These jokes are almost old-fashioned. Someone passed them on when I was in school. Do you think they scare themselves when they are idle?"

Yunyan smiled, but didn't answer.

After a while, he raised his head and asked Tang Yuqian, "Have you ever seen a ghost?"

"Of course not. Where do ghosts come from in the materialistic world? If one person dies, there can be many ghosts, then the world would already have more ghosts than humans."

Yunyan nodded: "What you said makes sense."

He decided to keep his mouth shut and pretended not to notice the little thing lying on her back.

In the afternoon, things got more and more outrageous, and some people said that they saw Huang Juanjuan in the toilet.

Not only women's toilets, but also men's toilets.

It's cloudy outside with a tendency to rain.The lights had been turned on in the classroom long ago, and the students huddled together like frightened birds, discussing how to go to the bathroom together.

Some people are asking: "What do you think they saw Huang Juanjuan like? Is it like jumping off a building..."

Many people saw Huang Juanjuan's miserable condition that day, and some people took blurry photos and spread them in private.

What's even more exaggerated is that someone sent it to Space, with the words "If you don't forward it for seven days, you will be found."

Yunyan personally captured a male student who was playing with his mobile phone in class, and he was reposting this post saying, "Don't come to me!"

With a cold face, Yunyan called the class to a halt and dragged him to the door.

"Why do you want to transfer this kind of thing?"

"I'm not the only one who forwarded it..." The student was terrified, and said with a mournful face: "Many people in the class have transferred it. They said that those who saw ghosts didn't forward it."

Yunyan frowned: "Who posted this comment first?"

"I don't know him, he should be a senior in high school."

Yunyan took out his phone and added his original po friends, and then let the students go.

He didn't ask the students to delete it, but said lightly: "Maybe if you do this, you will attract unclean things."

The male student entered the classroom awkwardly.

As soon as he sat down, there was a thunder outside.

The students in several buildings screamed. In an instant, the sky was as bright as day, and a bolt of lightning struck the lightning rod on the roof of the dormitory.

The male student silently deleted the talk, and couldn't stop beating his heart.

There was a sudden power outage in the classroom, and the panicked screams of the students almost pierced the roof of the building.

It is four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky outside is as dark as night.The wind was strong, and several teachers braved the heavy rain to check the situation in the power room.

Yunyan stood on the podium, calming down the students' anxiety, "Stop yelling, it's just normal bad weather. The teacher has already gone to repair the electricity."

The heavy rain was crackling on the glass, and he looked out the window with a calm expression.

"Teacher, aren't you afraid?" A student asked tremblingly.

"What are you afraid of?"

"I heard people say that you were standing downstairs that day, and blood was sprayed on you."

"Yes, yes."

"I was scared to death."

The students chattered.

"I didn't kill her, why should I be afraid. If there are ghosts in this world, it's the murderer who should be afraid, not you."

"But, didn't you say she committed suicide?" Why did the teacher say it was like murder.

Another thunder rang out, and the students screamed in a low voice, and they could clearly see the faint smile on Yun Yan's delicate face, "There is more than one murderer."

Qiu Zhenguo walked in the rain with an umbrella against the wind. The rain was heavy and urgent, and there was already water in the campus.

Every time it rained heavily, the school would lose power, and then the male high school physics teacher and math teacher would be sent to fix it.

The power room was on the other side of the dormitory building, and within half a minute after coming out, his body was already drenched.

He couldn't stop cursing in a low voice, the goddamn principal, the goddamn school, with so much money, they refused to spend a little to fix the damned power supply system.

"Okay, stop scolding, no matter how much you scold, the principal will not be willing to pay for it." Shi Ming had already seen it, and he gave up opening the umbrella, and the heavy rain made his thinning hair thinner even more.

He wiped off the water from his face and ordered: "Lao Qiu goes to repair the electricity in the dormitory building area, I'll go to the teaching building area, and Lao Wang, you go to see the cafeteria."

Qiu Zhenguo agreed in a muffled voice.

Arrived at the electric power room smoothly, twisted the water on his body, opened the electric box to check, "It has tripped."

"The problem on my side is more serious. It is estimated that I need to change the interface again." Shi Ming was a little depressed, and climbed down to find the interface in the toolbox.

This small computer room carried all the electricity used by the entire school, and it was already aging, but the principal was just looking for excuses to push things around.

Shi Ming was biting hard on the flashlight in his mouth to change the interface, and when he noticed the silence around him, his heart skipped a beat.

"Old Qiu? Old Wang?"

No one answered.

Shi Ming bit the bullet and called out a few more times. In the computer room, only the area he found with the flashlight was a little bright. The computer room was covered with wires, and the surrounding area was completely dark.Only the sound of rainwater dripping from the roof can be heard.

"Tick, tick."

Shi Ming swallowed, and was about to get off the bed. When he lowered his head, the flashlight caught sight of a familiar face.

The girl was standing under the bed covered in blood, her broken head was hanging on her shoulders, and her detached eyes were looking at him.

Shi Ming screamed, his feet slipped, and he fell into the endless dark hell.