Last night, four girls who were trapped in the art building were almost scared to death. When the teacher went on night patrol at around nine o'clock, he found them, either crying and convulsing or frightened and incoherent. None of them came to class the next day, and they all took sick leave.
Xin Xiaolu touched her red headband with a bit of regret. It seemed that she would have to wear it for a few more days.
Three full days passed before two girls came back to school. They didn't dare to tell anyone about the ghosts they had seen in the art building, and they didn't dare to tell anyone about Xin Xiaolu jumping off the building and dying, because when they left the art building, they didn't see the body that had fallen to the ground. They couldn't dwell on this matter, the more they thought about it, the scarier it became.
During the days they were recuperating at home, they were extremely worried, fearing to hear the news that Xin Xiaolu was really dead. What if they were suspected of being the murderer
But everything was calm. After they returned to school, they found out that nothing had happened after a little inquiry. Xin Xiaolu went to class as usual every day and was alive and well.
The two girls didn't believe it and went to see Xin Xiaolu secretly. Seeing the living Xin Xiaolu and the red hairband she was wearing, the two girls instantly remembered that terrible night when they saw a body fall downstairs.
"Did we see it wrong?"
"She's alive and well... We, we didn't do anything, right?"
One of the girls was peeling her nails nervously, seeking the affirmation of the other girl. The other girl was about to speak when she saw Xin Xiaolu seemed to notice them, turned around and smiled at them.
It was a smile that was hard to describe, so meaningful and eerie that even in broad daylight it made them break out in cold sweats.
The two girls didn't even have the courage to talk to Xin Xiaolu, and hurriedly turned around and walked away. They didn't stop until they couldn't see Xin Xiaolu anymore. The dazed girl couldn't help but ask her companion: "Do you think that was the real Xin Xiaolu, or... a ghost?"
“Has she been dead for a long time? She was dead when we locked her in the toilet the night before. This is not her at all, and what we saw that day was not her at all…” The girl’s voice became softer and softer, and finally she couldn’t continue. When she looked at her companion, they saw fear on each other’s faces.
—Contemporary teenagers lead colorful lives, often surf the Internet, and are influenced by various cultures. They have rich imaginations, and the original seven points of horror have been filled in by their own imaginations and have become ten points of horror.
After that, they didn't even dare to go to the junior high school teaching building, let alone the art building, let alone the art building. The situation of the other two girls was even more exaggerated. After they recovered from their illness and returned to school, they left the small group they had before, never dared to bully others again, and behaved themselves humbly.
Situ Zhuo waited for a while, but did not find any signs of Xin Xiaolu being bullied. He couldn't help but feel disgusted with these kids in the school. They were useless and couldn't even scare a little girl. He continued to stir up trouble behind the scenes and made many enemies for Xin Xiaolu, some of whom dared to come to Xin Xiaolu's house to cause trouble.
A senior student from the first year of high school, after "admonishing" Xin Xiaolu, went to the toilet during evening self-study. When she pressed the flush button, a bright red liquid that looked like blood gushed out of the toilet, which scared her so much that she screamed and ran out on the spot.
Xin Xiaolu from the toilet next door came out and pressed the flush button on several other water tanks. What came out of each tank was red 'blood water' - because she had opened the water tank in advance and put something in it to make the water red. This required no technical skills, but it was scary right away.
A junior high school girl spread rumors that Xin Xiaolu had uncivilized and disharmonious physical contact with several senior boys that was not in line with the core socialist values. For several nights in a row, she felt like something was following her from behind. Whenever she wanted to make a phone call, there was no signal. She even pulled bloody dead mice out of her quilt in the middle of the night and suffered from nervous breakdown.
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"The path."
Xin Xiaolu turned her head and saw Xin Yanlai standing behind her. She wiped her hands and stood up with half a bag of cat food. "Brother." Several wild cats were still gathered at her feet, eating cat food in the bowl, without any sign of fear.
Xin Yan looked at this frail little sister and felt that she had lost some weight recently. He was a senior high school student and was about to take the college entrance examination. He was busy preparing for the college entrance examination and setting up the student union. It was inevitable that he didn't pay as much attention to his younger siblings as before. When he noticed the dark circles under Xin Xiaolu's eyes, he felt a little guilty and distressed.
I must have had trouble sleeping again.
This arrogant and cool academic master, who was feared by all the poor and good students in the high school department and was regarded as the dean of students, spoke in a gentle voice at this moment, like a guilty old mother, caring about her child, "Xiaolu, do you often come here to feed cats? Do you want to raise one?" He thought that Xiaolu was indeed too lonely in the Xin family. Her cousin and she could not get along well, and she, who was quiet, did not have two good friends in school, so she could only come here to feed cats alone after school.
If a person could have a bar of 'pity value' on his head, then Xin Yanlai's bar would have exploded because of Xin Xiaolu.
Xin Xiaolu shook his head and said, "I don't want to keep one." Just feed it casually. It would be troublesome to really keep a cat.
Xin Yanlai felt that he understood. She was worried that the Xin family would not allow her to keep the child, and she was probably also worried that if she really did keep the child, the child would be bullied by that little devil Xin Yuan.
Xin Yanlai took a deep breath, walked up and touched Xin Xiaolu's head, "When you want to raise one in the future, I'll pick one for you. Are you hungry? Brother will take you to eat, okay?"
Xin Xiaolu was feeding a cat on the road, and was caught by Milk Brother for no apparent reason. He sucked the cat's milk and then fed it again, and the cat had a big meal.
Not only that, the next day Xin Yanlai's brother also gave her an extra-large cat doll, which took up most of her bed when placed on the bed.
Xin Yuan wrote with a face full of dissatisfaction, jumping and shouting like a jumping frog: "Why did your cousin buy you a gift again! He also took you to eat delicious food! Why? He is obviously my brother, it was me, it was me who knew my cousin first!"
Xin Xiaolu: “…” Damn, why is this kid talking so weird? I’m reporting him.
Xin Xiaolu: "I'm going to start watching a movie. Today is "The Night of the Ghostly Tribe". You have to come with me..."
"Just wait for me!" Xin Yuan ran away without looking back.
Someone in the school was looking for trouble again, and they came one after another like a suicide squad. Xin Xiaolu took on each one, and then took on two girls in pairs. He once again locked the two frightened girls who needed a lesson on the rooftop of the art building, leaving them exposed to the wind for most of the night.
The two girls shouted on the rooftop until their voices were hoarse, so they called a teacher, who went upstairs, pried open the lock of the rooftop, and rescued them.
The next night, Xin Xiaolu was called to the teachers' building and waited in an office. Her head teacher wanted to talk to her, but had something else to do, so she asked her to wait here first.
Xin Xiaolu sat peacefully on the small sofa in the corner of the office, feeling sleepy. She knew very well why the teacher called her over. It was nothing more than that the two girls who were locked on the roof by her insisted that she did it. However, there was no evidence for this kind of thing. There was no surveillance in the art building, so she couldn't convict anyone. Moreover, if the teacher asked a few more questions, it would happen that the two girls wanted to commit school violence. It was really uncertain who would be punished.
I was leaning against the wall with my eyes closed and a little fuzzy when the office door was pushed open and several people walked in. One of them spoke in a loud voice, "President, I think we should select a few more sophomores. Can freshmen manage sophomores and juniors? And why don't you let Liao Shasha take the post of Minister of Propaganda? She can dance ballet and play the piano..."
Xin Yanlai was walking in front, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Xin Xiaolu leaning on the small sofa in the corner, seemingly asleep, and subconsciously said, "Keep your voice down."
Several people also saw Xin Xiaolu. "Strange, isn't this the office we use for meetings on Thursdays? Why is there someone here?"
"Junior high school uniform, why is this little girl sleeping here?"
Xin Yanlai asked a few people to leave and whispered at the door, "Let's hold the meeting in another place. Xu Yang, please inform the group that today's meeting room will be changed to 303. The key to that place is in Liu Qing's hand. Go find him and get it."
"Huh?" A girl following behind him was not happy: "Why do we have to move places? Can't we just wake her up and let her go? This is our student union's territory. Who is she to occupy it and ask us to leave?"
Xin Yanlai: "Don't wake anyone up, go to room 303, I'll be there soon."
After the other people had left, Xin Yanlai walked back into the conference room and saw that Xin Xiaolu still had his eyes closed. He looked around but couldn't find anything to cover himself with, so he took off his coat and gently covered Xin Xiaolu with it, then went to the meeting next door wearing only a shirt.
Xin Xiaolu only heard Brother Niu Nai take the person out, whisper a few words at the door, come back to cover himself with something, and tiptoe out again. After that, there was silence.
Xin Yanlai formed the first student union of the high school department at the beginning of the semester. As the first president of the student union, he was busy with everything. After the meeting in 303, he was worried about Xin Xiaolu who had fallen asleep in the next room for some reason, and said to the director of the discipline inspection department: "Evening self-study has begun, you take people to each class to check the evening self-study." Then he closed the notebook in front of him and went to see Xin Xiaolu next door.
"The president went to next door?"
"He went to see that junior high school girl, right? Is our chairman secretly dating? Is his girlfriend coming to see him?"
"Excuse me for being blunt, but you are all really ignorant. Our president is a sister-con. He has a sister in the junior high school. I heard that she used to bring him soup every day. Even now, she often takes him to the imperial restaurant outside the school for a snack after school. The one just now was obviously his sister."
"Fuck, he looks like a cool and cool academic master, but his hidden attribute is that he has a sister complex? I want to have a brother like this who is handsome, has good grades, and takes me out to eat. Where can I find a brother like this? Does the school give them out to everyone?"
A group of student union cadres were chattering while Xin Yanlai had already arrived next door.
Xin Xiaolu woke up and found her head teacher sitting next to her, asking her if she had locked her classmates on the rooftop.
Xin Yanlai stood at the door and listened for a while, frowned, knocked on the door politely, and said, "Teacher."
Xin Xiaolu's homeroom teacher was surnamed Wang. He was also familiar with Xin Yanlai, the top student in the school who was well-known throughout the school and often went in and out of the teacher's building to assist with work. When he saw Xin Yanlai, the serious expression on his face turned into a smile, and he greeted him, "Oh, Xin Yanlai, this office is for your student union meeting today, right? Sorry, the teacher has temporarily occupied it."
Xin Yanlai said politely: "It's okay, we have finished the meeting."
He walked over and said, "Xin Xiaolu is my sister. If she has any problems, the teacher can tell me."
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