Yu Sheng briefly thought about life at the door.
Boredom is really uncomfortable, especially when there is only one person at home and there is nothing to do.
But the picture in front of him was too terrifying.
He even wondered if these people spoke the same language.
It's not necessary to put your life in just for boredom, Yu Sheng stood at the door for half a minute, and he suddenly recovered, and turned to leave.
Just after taking a step, a figure just came in from the outside and slammed the door.
The heavy wooden inlaid iron door rolled and closed with a strong wind, with an unusually thick sound, without shaking.
The light was completely hidden from the door, and the synagogue was darkened.
Yu Sheng: "…"
"Time's up - classmates, this is the first lesson of the day."
The people who came in were in their early 40s, plain-looking and slightly bald, with a portable microphone, and the sound came out through the auditorium's speakers, humming loudly.
"Later students will be disqualified from participating in this summer camp. To have excellent grades, you must first have a rigorous 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 with relief: "Little classmate, you are very lucky."
Yu Sheng raised his head expressionlessly.
The students are quite introverted.
The visitor is used to seeing good students who are introverted and taciturn, so he didn't care much, he smiled and continued to walk forward: "I am the specially invited person in charge of your summer camp this time, from H Middle School, my name is Wan Yongming, you can call me Teacher Wan. Some of you may have heard of our school’s style of running…”
As he walked, one of the students in the synagogue consciously stopped talking and sat upright silently, even putting their hands on their knees.
The auditorium said that it could accommodate several thousand people, but no one sat in the vacant seat at the back, and filled the five or six rows in front neatly. Serious focus and solemn atmosphere, with a notebook ready to take notes at any time.
Yu Sheng stood at the door and seriously began to think about whether this was a pyramid scheme.
The silver booster might be the one they sent to lure him down the line.
Careless.
Yu Sheng decided to leave this ghost place without a trace.
Teacher Wan Yongming from H Middle School was still talking, and Yu Sheng was distracted and listened to him while looking for a way, and he almost listened to it.
This unremarkable-looking sweeping monk has been in charge of H middle and high school all year round. He has personally taught more than ten provincial champions. The rate of his students is 100%, and the rate of 211,985 is over 80%. He has an extremely rich experience. teaching experience.
This time, I was specially invited by the summer camp to give students special training.
The eyes of the students in the synagogue were bright, and the applause was thundering. Yu Sheng listened after him, and involuntarily gave him some respect.
And even more determined to escape the idea of this ghost place.
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.
Mr. Wan is generous in his knowledge of learning methods. Now he has begun to introduce the "patch-style learning method", which involves memorizing flashcards during meals and reading aloud texts during exercise.
Yu Sheng moved back and slowly glanced at the entire hall.
The side doors were locked, and there was no way to get out, and the windows were covered with thick curtains.
This kind of auditorium is similar with a few minor differences. The windows are all two meters high. In order to ensure the clear effect of the projection screen, the thick light-blocking curtains are firmly covered all the year round. With a slight touch, two pounds of soil can fall and bury people.
The only way to go is the door behind you, but it's too dark in the synagogue. If you want to open the door and pretend to be late and disqualify, the light that comes in can't be hidden at all.
It is impossible to leave no trace.
Especially this door seems to weigh 500 pounds, and it can only be opened and closed by inertia, and it will sweep across a whole right angle when it hits with strong wind.
Just one person, without relying on inertia and ensuring that there is no sound to open the door, the small crack will not be discovered, and then to close the door without making a sound, it is almost an impossible task.
The gust of wind that swept up when the door was closed just now remains in my memory. Yu Sheng didn't act rashly, leaning against the door and shaking his wrists, he continued to think about a safe escape plan.
…
Before I could think about it, the door, which weighed 500 pounds, swayed back abruptly.
Yu Sheng leaned back and almost sat on the ground, turning around in surprise.
The two doors are still closed, but they are not as tightly seamed as before. There is a small distance in the middle, which is not wide, and it is far from enough to allow light to flow in.
He was no longer leaning against the door, and the small distance began to slowly move back.
The closer it gets, the closer it seems to be closed again. When he couldn't help but start to doubt his weight, there were two very ethereal thumping sounds from outside.
Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows.
The door is too thick, and the sound amplification is good. If he hadn't happened to be close, these two sounds would never have been heard.
He leaned back on the door, propped himself on one leg, used some strength to help hold the little gap, and then knocked back twice.
Probably didn't expect to receive a response. The person outside who tried to give up also subconsciously followed and pulled the door. After a while, he approached and tried to say, "Friend, can you hear me? Do me a favor?"
The voice squeezed in with great difficulty, filtering out most of the timbre, and could only vaguely hear a little of the content, but could still spell out the general meaning.
It is estimated that the teacher Wan Yongming from H Middle School just said, a certain unlucky person who was disqualified because he did not have a sense of time and missed the summer camp gathering time and was late.
The lucky little classmate Yu Sheng said lazily, put one leg against the ground, and knocked on the door with his elbow, signaling him to follow along.
Contrary to the reputation of the school bully, those who are really familiar with it actually know that Yu Sheng is quite helpful.
He and the people from No. 3 Middle School were not in the same elementary and junior high school, and they were not familiar with each other from the beginning. When I was in the first year of high school, I had a very hard fight again, which made the whole class stay away from him in trepidation. To talk to him, a group of people had to draw lots and guess boxing to make a life and death statement.
At that time, Yu Sheng was reluctant to speak because of the crow's mouth. He was busy ensuring eight hours of sleep every day, and was too lazy to explain to others. This misunderstanding continued until the class was divided.
After Duan Lei, a stunned young man who didn't know the boss, bumped into it recklessly and was accidentally pulled by the boss, all the talents in the second and seventh class of senior high school gradually realized that the temper of the school bully who used to sway people with one hand was actually Also good.
He will also cover for others in class and help look out for the wind in self-study classes.
As long as the two groups of people find him and say a few words, they will usually come out to the town in a friendly way.
When a group of troubled teenagers put themselves in the office and confine themselves, they would also kindly deliver a takeaway. If they were in a good mood, they would go out over the wall to help buy a few pairs of poker and mahjong, and throw them in through the window.
Every time a few days before the exam, when the good students in the class are so arguing that they can't continue to study, the school bully will even knock on the desk lazily twice, signaling that he is going to sleep. note.
So that the second and seventh class of high school was inexplicably rated as an excellent class at the end of the year.
Lao He led the worst class every year in the third middle school. He never brought out an excellent class. When he came back, he held a class meeting for the whole class, and happily took the monitor to receive the award.
The squad leader who was commended was holding a certificate of merit on the rostrum. He was ashamed to say that he had done nothing. He was regarded as humble by the director of the education department, and he was very pleased to praise him for several days.
…
The big guy who helped the entire class to be rated 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 be squeezed by one person.
The gap is not big, and the light that gets in at that point falls obliquely in the corner where no one is sitting, and it is not so easy to find for the time being.
Yu Sheng was not in a hurry to go out, he put some strength against the door and lowered his voice: "Hurry up, come in, and help me."
The door is open to the outside, and if he doesn't hold it inside, the person outside will definitely close it again as soon as they let go.
Yu Sheng doesn't study much by himself, but he has always respected good students.
Adhering to the tenet of not fighting people's enthusiasm for learning, Yu Sheng is very happy to help put the unlucky outsider in while trying to find a way to send himself out.
The two have been working together for a long time across the door, and have developed a little tacit understanding. The figure flashed in response to his voice, and squeezed through the gap neatly.
Yu Sheng turned his head to look outside, ready to retreat and take the opportunity to go out, but his eyes swept over someone, and suddenly stopped.
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 eyes that were still a little lazy and careless brightened, his shoulders bent down slightly: "What a coincidence?"
The black shirt was changed to a new style today, with a golden V-shaped collar pinned to the neckline, neatly buttoned cufflinks, and a kraft paper file bag tucked in the elbow.
He put one hand on the door, because he was afraid of being discovered by the people in the synagogue.
The slightly warm sunshine, the Adam's apple rolling with the deep voice, the shoulders and back lines drawn by the shirt, and the fragrance of black tea.
…
Yu Sheng turned around and walked out.
The sun outside is already quite strong, there is an air conditioner in the house, and the crack of the door is already filled with a rolling heat wave.
Yu Sheng's eyes were shaken, and he couldn't help frowning. He hesitated for a moment, and behind him, Mr. Wan's speech followed: "It's like we said self-control... The two students in the back, what's your response? thing?"
Yu Sheng couldn't hold back, scolded in a low voice, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes hard.
There's still hope for running now, but he's been in the dark for so long, and now he's so shaken that he can't see anything.
And it's too hot outside, so going out like this is likely to be familiar.
The air conditioner behind him was strong and cool, and it was opening its evil embrace, seducing him back all the time.
Yu Shengka was at the door, and was quickly deciding in his heart 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 in cooperation and made a choice for him: "Teacher, let's go to the bathroom."
Yu Sheng: "…"