Students who were youthful during the day slowly became quiet when they went to study at night.
It seems that courage has gone down the mountain with the setting sun.
The evening self-study in senior three also requires classes, analyzing lecture notes, analyzing question types, or doing some difficult exercises.
The little fat man Zhang Ming went quiet as soon as he entered the classroom, and returned to his place honestly.
"Come on, I'll pass it on later. Do these two readings, and comment on the next class." Yu Luo, a Chinese teacher, stood on the podium, divided a stack of practice papers into 6 stacks, and handed them to the first table of each group.
Afraid that the same table would get together to chat, the classrooms were all single-person and single-seat. Youhuo glanced at it. There were 46 people in this class, and the last two tables in a group were empty.
As soon as he and Qin Jiu entered the classroom, everyone's attention was drawn. The little devils stretched their necks and whispered across the aisle.
"Who are these two?" "I don't know, I just saw it on the playground."
"I heard that it was invited by the principal."
"Please come for what?"
"What else can you do... You can even think about it with your toes."
"How to catch ghosts?"
"God jumping?"
"Jumping God looks like this?!"
This is a boy.
"… "
"!!!"
This is girl.
They didn't speak, but grabbed a girl's arm and shook it violently. It's enough to rely on expressions and eyes, no need to move your mouth.
This is Yan Gou's tacit understanding.
You Huo walked to the empty seat, pulled out the chair and sat down.
Qin Qiu sat behind him.
Although the chairs in these two positions were empty, there were books and pencil cases on the table. Perhaps the students who were sitting here were injured and did not come.
Those little devils turned to look around again through the pass papers.
Yu Luo supported the podium and cleared his throat, the little devils turned their heads back, their eyes were still aimed, and they were still unfinished.
Made her angry and funny.
She thought to herself that if she looked at the handsome guy a few more times, she wouldn't have nightmares, and the principal could put the photos of these two all over the land of China.
Unfortunately not possible.
Short-term stimulation can't achieve that effect at all, she knows these little bastards too well.
Sure enough, the students quickly calmed down, digging into the papers.
Only the girls at the end of the group were still blushing.
She put the extra papers on the puzzle table, glanced at him and Qin Qiu quietly, and said, "Do you want it?"
Before you could answer, she said "give" and turned back in a hurry.
When the paper reached Youyou, it stopped, and it was not passed on.
After all, this is for students, and they don't need it.
You Huo casually opened the paper and glanced down to read the article.
Yu Luo carefully followed the suggestion of the psychology room, and specially selected two witty readings, which on the one hand distracted the students' attention, and on the other hand eased the atmosphere at night.
Well-intentioned, I don't know if it will be useful to students.
Wandering around, no one spoke in the classroom.
The cold white light was cast down...
In the silence, someone tapped his back with a finger.
Very light and a little itchy.
You Huo's drooping eyebrows moved, but his eyes still fell on the paper.
After a while, he leaned back, put his back on Qin Qiu's table, and turned his head.
He was waiting for Qin Qiu to speak.
But after a few seconds, there was silence behind him, and there was no further text.
Youhu turned his head away.
He saw Qin Qiu leaning on the back of the chair, with one hand on the table, and a pen twirling between his fingers.
His eyes fell on the confused side face, and he seemed to be in a trance for a moment.
It's just that when You Huo turned his head, he came back to his senses.
There were students muttering quietly in the classroom, and there were people borrowing refills and correction fluid, all quietly.
The rustling of the nib and the test paper became the background.
Qin Qiu stared at You Dazed for a few seconds, then raised his chin and said softly, "Suddenly forgot what to say, you continue."
You Huo glanced at him, his back still against the edge of the table.
There were no students muttering at the moment, and the classroom was silent again.
He didn't speak, and turned back after a while.
The pen in Qin Qiu's hand turned around, You Huo suddenly raised his hand, and a paper was handed back and landed on Qin Qiu's table.
In addition to the printed title, there are two handwritten marks on the paper.
One is the name column, which was filled in with "B".
The other one is that on the horizontal line of reading the first question, there is one more sentence - the student in front is Han Ling.
Little Fatty's enthusiasm was useful, at least giving them some information.
Including some that I dare not tell the teacher.
for example…
This dream trick game was actually spread from their class, and the first person to play it was Han Ling.
She found an old book in the library. The pages were yellowed. It was produced in an unknown era in the last century. The price was 0.36 yuan. At first glance, it was especially suitable for feudal superstition.
Students of this age are the most curious, especially for this kind of nonsense.
Han Ling filmed the content of the game and pulled three other friends to try it.
Maybe it was because she thought about it every day and had dreams at night. She happened to lose an expensive pen at that time, and at night she dreamed that she found it. When she opened her eyes halfway, the pen was beside her pillow.
In the middle of the night, it's actually quite scary.
At that moment, Han Ling didn't feel happy, but just woke up with fright.
According to the little fat man, Han Ling didn't dare to move that night, staring at the pen for more than two hours. She didn't have the courage to sit up until her roommate got up to go to the toilet.
That night, she and her roommate didn't sleep anymore, Jing stared at the pen with big eyes.
The next day, the game spread.
Later, when it was passed on from ten to ten, thousands of people in the school were confused, and the source was blurred.
Later, when such a big thing happened, they dared not mention it to the outside world.
…
You Huo and Qin Jiu chose to stay in the classroom because they wanted to chat with Han Ling.
Qin Qiu looked at the scribbled and thin handwriting on the paper, resisted the rotating pen, and replied a sentence every other line.
Within two seconds, You Huo's back was stabbed again.
The paper was folded a few more times by Qin Qiu, directly over his shoulder, and threw it on the table.
You Huo opened it and saw that Qin Qiu replied—Mr. Jia, as far as I can see, there are six students in front of you. Are you referring to the little girl who blushed when she looked at you
Confused: "… "
Although I know this is a joke, this is inexplicably a little bit off.
You Huo moved his lips, held the pen and stared blankly for a while, then put the pen down and didn't plan to go back.
***
The first self-study class passed in a blink of an eye.
When the get out of class bell rang, the students suddenly came to life.
The sound of the zipper of the pencil case and the folding of the rolls came one after another, and the chatter also hummed.
Like suddenly releasing a mountain of bees.
Some of the students sat reservedly in their seats, watching the two visitors and chatting about their fear of the night.
The daring students came directly around and asked questions.
Youhuo seldom speaks foreign languages, spit out a few words for a long time, and seems to be cold and difficult to get close to.
Qin Qiu asked a few questions while joking.
The little girl Han Ling couldn't help but be amused, or maybe she was confused by the color.
What I usually dare not say when I kill you, I slammed into You Huo and Qin Qiu.
They just found out...
At first, the dream came true for a few people, it did come true, and the after-day effects were still there.
Later, it became more and more widely spread, and more and more people were affected, so that after the whole school was caught in it, the effect of making dreams come true also changed, and the duration became shorter.
It only takes effect around 2 o'clock in the night. The dance will last for several hours, and it will suddenly disappear after sunrise.
The living creatures in the dream will be embodied, but the scene is not necessarily.
Some clear ones, such as tables and chairs, will be the same as in dreams, but large scenes such as high-rise buildings are often not accompanied by traffic. Perhaps most cities in the dream are only phantoms and are not clear.
And one of the things they were most concerned about was also mentioned by Han Ling.
That is - how to clean up.
Han Ling secretly showed them the photo she took because the book had disappeared from the library.
In the photo, there is a passage mentioned in the page, which is translated into adult words as follows:
If they can completely eliminate all the demons and ghosts in the school before sunrise, the effect of this "dream come true" will disappear.
That is to say, they can only leave here if the big scene presented by the teachers and students of the whole school is cleaned up in just four hours.
This condition is really bad.
But no matter how bad things are, it won't affect Wandering's sleep.
That night, he fell asleep just after 10 o'clock.
Then, he was beaten in the face and dreamed of a scene for the first time...