In the rest of the time after Xiao Li finished the papers, he began to observe the girl who behaved the most strange.
The girl has finished the paper, and she is counting back and forth nervously.
Xiao Li stared at her for a while, when suddenly a rubber smashed towards her from the seat diagonally in front of the girl, hit her on top, and rolled from her knees to the ground, startling Xiao Li.
But the girl was obviously used to this treatment, and she looked at the girl who smashed the rubber at her.
It was a girl who dyed her hair blond, and grinned at the girl, as if she was always bullying her because of her proficiency: "Oops, my hand is slippery, hey, hand me the eraser."
The girl bent over to pick up the eraser. At this moment, another girl in the back seat took the opportunity to throw a pen at the back of her head and made a "bang" - the girl covered the back of her head in pain, but Instead of doing any drastic revenge, she picked up the pen and handed it back to the person sitting behind her. Because of this action, Xiao Li could clearly see the nameplate on her chest: Tan Li.
Xiao Li let out a "tsk", took out a pen from his pen bag, and smashed it on the head of the girl who had bullied Tan Li earlier. When the girl covered her forehead and looked at him angrily, the young man Yang He raised his lips and said, "Sorry, your hands are slippery."
"Who the hell are you?!" The girl covered her aching forehead and glared at Xiao Li.
Xiao Li: "I'm Lei Feng."
girl:"… … "
Her anger was interrupted by Xiao Li, but most of it disappeared. She looked at Tan Li and Xiao Li mockingly: "New here, you help her, do you... like her?"
She couldn't help laughing sarcastically as she uttered the last three words, apparently thinking it was impossible.
Xiao Li said, "Lei Feng doesn't need a reason to help people. How did your teacher teach you? Also, what happened to her?"
"Her?" The girl looked at the girl's back with disgust, "all day long, she said nervously that there was one more person here, and she was rambling about not letting others approach her, a crazy woman, I'm afraid she was born mentally handicapped, I I advise you to stay away from her too."
After the girl finished talking to Xiao Li, maybe she remembered the disgusting thing about Tan Li, she curled her lips in disgust and fell asleep on the table.
one more person...
Xiao Li thought for a moment, then tore a small piece of paper from the language book, and wrote a line on it, "Hello, take the liberty to ask, what happened to you in this class?", then Xiao Li put the piece of paper on it. Knead it into a ball and throw it towards the Tanli table.
Tan Li was obviously stunned when he saw the paper ball on the table. Knowing that this kind of paper ball was hit directly on her head in the past, the girl slowly stretched out her hand, opened the paper ball, and looked at the words on it, He picked up the pen and wrote a line of words slowly, and then threw it back to Xiao Li in the same way.
Xiao Li couldn't wait to open the note, and found that the other party wrote: One more... Let's go!
Xiao Li really wanted to go, but unfortunately the teacher didn't let him go - the black-haired boy crowded below and continued to write: "How come there is one more?"
He threw the note back again, and this time the girl replied clearly and quickly: Go away, stay away from me!
After that, no matter how hard Xiao Li tried, he could no longer evoke the slightest reaction from Tan Li.
When Xiao Li was still struggling, the teacher in front of the podium stood up, and she came to the first row of seats: "It's time, hand in the papers!"
Xiao Li squeezed his face, and he nervously handed in the paper—he didn't choose the paper provided by Xiao Huangben after all.
The teacher collected all the test papers, and after they got to the podium, they began to quickly correct them.
After five minutes, she raised her head, picked up the test papers, and began to read out the results: "Tan Li, 61 points, Sun Zi, 76 points, Han Nan, 93 points..."
Xiao Li waited one by one, and after his heartbeat couldn't stop rushing, he was the last to wait for himself.
"—Xiao Li, 91 points," the teacher reported the score with a gloomy face. She raised her head from the test paper and said regretfully, "What a pity."
She left an item on the podium, then put away the papers, raised her head and said to everyone, "This is the end of today's class."
Following this sentence, the lights in the entire classroom suddenly turned off, as if some switch had been turned on, all the students and teachers disappeared without a trace, returning to the darkness of reality.
Xiao Li narrowed his eyes slightly, put away the things on the table, put on his schoolbag, took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, and walked to the podium - there is the so-called "reward" left by the teacher.
On the empty podium, there was a box of matches, ordinary, nothing unusual.
Xiao Li picked up the box of matches, opened the box, there were several matches lying in it, the black-haired boy picked up one, put it between his fingertips, looked at it and thought for a while:
It's called a reward...
Could it be that this box of matches has the ability to evade ghost attacks when lit? Or, like a little girl selling matches, what could appear in the lit match? Or, a clue...
clue.
The word suddenly popped into Xiao Li's mind. If he said something that requires matches to meet, he, or they, actually ignored one thing.
Xiao Li stuffed the match into his pocket and walked towards the door of the dark classroom. He had just taken a step, but suddenly stopped.
—Because at the door of the classroom, a white shadow stood brightly.
The distance between them is very close, so close that you can see the facial features of the female ghost. It can be vaguely seen that it is the girl who was counted before in this classroom. She looks small and cute, but now she exudes a cold atmosphere.
Xiao Li said, "Tan Li? Did you write this letter?"
As he spoke, he took out the distress letter he had picked up at the door of the class from his pocket, opened it to show it to the other person, and said while moving, "It's just that the words are a bit ugly, and I need to practice more next time."
If Tan Li was human, his small eyes must have been filled with big doubts.
Xiao Li continued to ask her, "How do you want me to save you?"
The female ghost just kept looking at him without saying anything, Xiao Li blinked again, and she disappeared in front of him.
Xiao Li shrugged and stuffed the letter of help into his pocket again, ready to test his conjecture.
However, on the way, when passing the toilet, Xiao Li lightened his footsteps, there was a slight sob echoing near the toilet, and there was a faint cry for help such as "help".
Xiao Li stopped, turned around, and walked towards the women's toilet where the voice came.
Not to mention how shabby the women's toilet in the teaching building is, the walls covered with macular reveal a coldness unique to toilets, and every closed compartment is terrifying.
That burst of crying came from the last compartment of the women's toilet on this floor. The voice was thick and low, like a man.
It should be... Zheng Yi
Xiao Li recognized the owner of the voice and was about to walk over to see what was going on. He approached the compartment step by step, only to hear that the cry suddenly became high and hurried, so Xiao Li paused for a while, I just heard that the person inside was breathing more heavily.
Xiao Li: ? ?
He was a little hesitant, Zheng Yi won't be inside... What are you doing? In this environment, can he be in a mood
Just as Xiao Li was sluggish, Zheng Yi in the cubicle was even more panicked.
He felt that he was too miserable. Not only did he come to this kind of place inexplicably, but after seeing that the beard had turned into a ghost for some reason and killed Huang Nina, he and Qian Yiwei fled frantically, from the second floor of the laboratory. He broke the window and jumped out. He had never suffered this kind of hardship for half his life. That's fine. As a result, Qian Yiwei insisted on coming to the teaching building. He didn't dare to be alone. They saw a ghost again on the way, they scattered and fled, and in the end Zheng Yi had to escape into the toilet alone, daring not to go out.
He was afraid that he would face a ghost as soon as he went out, and then died tragically in the toilet.
This is such a terrible way to die, his mother would cry over it!
He stayed here for a long time, so long that he was already fantasizing about his own death, and was very hungry. As a student, Zheng Yi had not experienced much, and now he just wants to cry.
But no matter how he suppressed it, the cry still spread out, as if something had been provoked...
Zheng Yi heard the turning point of the footsteps, and moved closer and closer to the toilet where he was, and the footsteps became heavier.
pat, pat, pat.
Zheng Yi only felt that his heart was going to be smashed by the sound of footsteps. He began to lose control of his throat. Crying came out from his throat. He thought that the ghost might be outside the cubicle. He and the ghost are separated by a door, and the ghost will break into the door immediately, and he will be sent to Huangquan.
Thinking of this, his breathing became unbearably heavy.
His eyes were fixed on the door in front of him, gaping as he waited for it to open, which would announce his death—and then the footsteps stopped.
This short blank is even more reminiscent. He wondered, why did that ghost stop, did he want to torture me and scare me to death
Classmate Zheng Yi stroked his heart, and the piece was about to jump out of his mouth violently—then he saw the door slowly open a crack...
Zheng Yi closed his eyes tightly, and subconsciously shouted, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"
Then he heard a calm voice, with a little doubt in the calmness of the voice: "What's your name?"
AJ boy opened his eyes, what caught his eyes was a beautiful and familiar face, it was Xiao Li!
He relaxed all of a sudden, his whole face was sad and happy, twisted into a shape, and said angrily: "Why... how is it you..."
- Do you think you are a ghost? !
Xiao Li pushed open the door and looked at Zheng Yi condescendingly: "I passed by here and heard your cry."
"Why didn't you call me?" Zheng Yi gasped for breath. After the great sorrow and joy, he is now in a state of collapse.
Xiao Li: "I'm afraid to disturb you."
Zheng Yi: "..."
He looked at the black eyes of the other party, and wanted to shout something like "Afraid of disturbing me to cry?", but he had no strength - Zheng Yi's eyes shifted to the mineral water inserted on the edge of Xiao Li's schoolbag, licking Licking her dry lips, "Can I have a drink?"
Xiao Li measured his state. He didn't exercise much and was not thirsty, so he took out the water bottle and handed it to Zheng Yi, watching Zheng Yi take two sips, then Zheng Yi wiped his mouth and stared at Xiao. Li's schoolbag asked, "Is there anything else to eat?"
"No," Xiao Li shrugged at him, opened his schoolbag to him, and pulled out Chinese books, math books, and workbooks in batches, "I only have the boat of wisdom and the oars of happiness left here."
Zheng Yi: "..."