The library is located on the first floor of the teaching building on the west side of Minghua Middle School. The sun had already set, so this large lecture hall called the library was immersed in the poor lighting of the street lights on both sides, showing a bit of eerie horror due to insufficient lighting.
Generally speaking, few students go to the library. The bad temper of the library teacher and the lack of books in it are enough to put most people off.
The teacher in charge of guarding the library turned his back to them, looking at the computer screen with a faint light on his face. Chen and Fang showed their student cards to the teacher. The teacher took a look at the card and gave it back to them.
From beginning to end, she never looked back.
The nervous Chen Haoyu didn't notice anything was wrong, and continued to walk in carelessly. Fang Fang followed behind him, looking around nervously.
For some reason, he always felt that the shadows reflected on the walls by the trees through the windows were like ghosts with claws and claws, and the whole library was full of ghosts.
The light in the library is limited, but it is enough to illuminate the bookshelves. Equation followed the order from left to right and from front to back, and looked at the rows of bookshelves one by one. Chen Haoyu put his head in his hands beside him, yelling gossip: "I've never seen you love studying so much, now that Mr. Lin is here, you're so active all day long..."
"I think what Mr. Xiaolin said is right." He said, "We must first jump out of this high school, and then... go to a higher place."
He stopped his fingers for a moment, lowered his eyes, and Chen Haoyu continued to say next to him: "Mr. Xiaolin, it sounds like he's talking about Japanese people... You said Mr. Lin, won't you teach our class all the time? He's just a substitute teacher, right? , the kind that will leave in a month.”
"right."
After passing the social science area, it is the science area. Finally, in the penultimate row of the bookshelf, the equation found its target in the third row of the bookshelf - the thick "Secondary Mathematics".
He pulled out the book forcefully and held it in his hand. Chen Haoyu saw that he had found the books he needed, and said loudly: "Let's go back... Hey, why are the bookshelves over there falling to the ground?"
Equation followed the prestige, and saw that the last few rows of bookshelves on the other side had fallen to the ground, like collapsed dominoes. Before he could speak, Chen Haoyu had already run over to meddle in his own business: "Come here and help Fang Fang."
This friend of his is the most enthusiastic to the point of meddling in his own business, he doesn't even care that the evening self-study has started for ten minutes. Equation had no choice but to put down the books, and followed him to lift up the bookshelves row by row.
"Holy shit, this bookshelf is so fucking heavy." Chen Haoyu complained while supporting it, "If someone is under the last row, it will be turned into mud and dust."
After he finished saying this sentence and set a flag, he heard Fang Fang complain: "What horror stories are you talking about at night?"
"Hey hey, what if it really exists?" When he got to the last row, Chen Haoyu looked at the equation and said meanly, "Come on, let me see if there is a pair of eyes behind the bookshelf..."
As he spoke, he purposely leaned on the bookshelf and looked inside.
Behind the layers of books, a pair of blood-red eyes that are dying to die, are facing his looking inward.
"Ahh—" Chen Haoyu let out a scream. He jumped up, pointed to the bookshelf and said, "There's someone crushed behind the bookshelf! It's crushed!"
Fang Fang was so frightened by his screams that the hairs all over his body exploded. Out of human nature, he also leaned over to take a look, and uttered the same cry.
The two screamed and ran out of the library. After arriving behind the teacher in the library, Chen Haoyu panted and yelled to pat the teacher on the shoulder: "Under the bookshelf, there is someone under the bookshelf!"
The teacher who had been facing the computer turned around at this moment.
The expressions of the two were frozen at this moment.
"Where is anyone?" she said.
She was clearly making a sound... But her face was flat, without facial features!
The two screamed and rushed out of the library. After running all the way, they finally saw a familiar figure in a suit.
It was Lin Huai, the farmer who discovered his own territory—two farmers were missing from Class F of the third year and ran out to find someone.
"Teacher, teacher!" Chen Haoyu was so frightened that he couldn't choose what to say, "There are ghosts in the library, there are ghosts!"
As he said that, he was about to drag Lin Huai to the library. After taking two steps, he realized that his head was shaking, so he dragged Lin Huai to run in the opposite direction: "Teacher, let's run!"
Lin Huai: ...
He comforted the two students who were almost out of control by "throwing you into the lake if you don't calm down". Chen Haoyu has been unable to speak, only the equation can barely tell the whole story. Lin Huai stroked her chin and began to think.
'Even a god-level profession like a librarian, full of awe-inspiring spirit, will have ghosts appearing... It seems that this school is really not going to get better. He thought, "The fourth wonder on campus has also appeared. It seems that the pace of teaching students has to be accelerated. I am afraid that there will be endless teaching plans. I will double my homework in the future..."
No one could understand why he was still thinking about class at this moment. Chen Haoyu was so anxious that he was about to cry: "Now we..."
"Now you guys, go back to study at night." Lin Huai said, "I'll go and have a look."
As soon as he took two steps, Chen Haoyu and Fang Fang grabbed his arms from left to right. Chen Haoyu, who was 1.85 meters taller than Lin Huai by a head, said loudly: "Mr. Lin, you can't go back and die!"
Lin Huai: ...
"Go back to class first," he said, "I'll go right back..."
"It's getting more and more like a death flag!" Chen Haoyu yelled, "People who say such things usually die after half an hour—"
"When I come back, I will continue to give you evening self-study..."
"Teacher, don't set a flag anymore! Don't be an old general on the cosplay stage!"
"..."
Just as the three were entangled, the voice of the campus police sounded behind them: "It's late at night, what are you doing here if you don't go to study at night?"
The three burly school police officers made the two students present shiver. Looking at the sticks with Yu Wei still in their hands, Chen Haoyu stammered: "There is death, death..."
"Dead Poetry Club." Lin Huai responded quickly, "We are doing poetry recitation activities."
Campus police & two students: …
"In the evening, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the two students hadn't slept yet. They walked together in the atrium..." Lin Huai said, "Seeing this scene, we formed the Death Poetry Club, and couldn't help but start reciting poems against each other. Gou Li The life and death of a country is not due to misfortune..."
Campus Police: "Do you think we'll believe it?"
Lin Huai looked at the two students. Although he didn't know what the teacher meant, Chen Haoyu stammered knowingly: "Eh... moonlight in front of the bed?"
Fang Fang said: "It is suspected that there is frost on the ground... the moonlight tonight is so beautiful..."
Lin Huai: "oh captain, captain!"
Campus Police: …
After some nonsense, the school police finally left the place with the electric baton. Seeing the three of them leaving, Lin Huai gave them a slight nudge: "Go back and study by yourself at night."
"But teacher..."
"go back."
"Can… "
"Go back." Lin Huai said coldly, "You guys are so annoying."
This is the rhythm for him to turn his face. Seeing this situation, the two had no choice but to purse their lips, clenched their teeth, and went upstairs with a feeling of powerlessness.
Seeing their backs leaving, Lin Huai was deeply moved by her kindness. If it weren't for the relationship between teachers and students, he would have sent them to explore the way.
Lin Huai entered the library through the main entrance. The librarian was still sitting in front of the computer, staring at the blue screen, wondering what he was thinking.
He didn't bother to greet it, and went directly into the library.
The last row of bookshelves was still collapsed on the ground, with a copy of "Secondary Mathematics" thrown beside it. Lin Huai climbed to the bookshelf to look, and saw a person being pressed under the bookshelf, his whole body was soft, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, as if he had been dead for a long time.
He looked like he had been smashed to death by a bookshelf. Lin Huai lifted the bookshelf, and confirmed his identity through the token on the deceased's body—Qian Yiming, Class C, third year.
As for near the bookshelf, there is a note with "luxuria" written on it.
'luxuria, the word for lust. It seems that this person has something to do with peachy news. He rubbed his chin, "It's still such a tragic way of death, it seems that the evil spirits hate him very much." '
He then searched the library and found some tape marks, but nothing new.
He walked around and stopped in front of the dead body again. After taking a breath, he squatted down, put his fingers on the neck of the dead body, and closed his eyes.
No breathing, no temperature, no dead souls that won't be eliminated within seven days after death, no...
This is not a body that died within a month.
His death time was longer than this, but under a certain force, he was kept fresh.
All of Lin Huai's conjectures have basically been confirmed. He got the result he wanted, but he didn't feel easy about it.
"Yan Xi..." He slowly spit out these two words.
"Middle Mathematics" was buried under several books, and in order to obtain it the books had to be moved. When I removed the top book "Summer, Fireworks, My Corpse", a small library ticket slipped from the page.
"Eh?"
Lin Huai opened the library ticket, only to see a name written on the borrowing list.
"Yan breath"
Yan Xi's name appeared on it many times.
At that moment, Lin Huai fell into an ice cellar.
A new conjecture emerged in his mind, and if this conjecture came true, it would be even more terrifying than the previous one. With a flashlight on, he wandered around in the dark library, pulling out books from the shelves again and again.
various books.
"White Night Walk", "Maliciousness", "Saint's Redemption", "Secret", "Avatar"...
Yan Xi, Yan Xi, Yan Xi, Yan Xi, Yan Xi.
"zoo", "goth severed palm incident", "dark fairy tale", "summer, fireworks, my corpse"...
Yan Xi, Yan Xi, Yan Xi, Yan Xi.
A novel belonging to Yiyi, with clear content and clear handwriting.
Except for the most famous novels belonging to Keigo Higashino, the contents are all vague.
Xu Chi said that Yan Xi is a fan of Keigo Higashino.
Xu Chi said that he actually liked Yiyi better.
Xu Chi said that he never went to the library.
Yu Xingjian said that Yan Xi is very withdrawn and usually likes to go to the library. The librarian is a relative of the headmaster, an old hag with a bad temper. She took this idle job and forcibly opened a library, just to store the books in her collection.
But she is very kind to Yan Xi who likes to read books.
Yan Xi and the librarian should be familiar with each other.
The librarian's face was flat and blurry.
White color breath, and red color breath.
— Not only dead souls can become ghosts, not only split personalities can become ghosts.
Excessive obsession, excessive love and hate...
They can all be breeding grounds for the birth of ghosts.
— oh my god.
At that moment, he felt that his whole body was stiff, and even the nerve endings were frozen.
"So..." he said in a low voice, "It's you."
"The one who doesn't like botany...it's you."
In the end, he picked up "Intermediate Mathematics", cleared the traces left by himself and two students here, and left the library.
When he left the library, the librarian was still sitting with his back to him.
"Although I intend to ask her, but a god-level profession like a librarian... a ghost who dares to take on such a god-level profession must not be underestimated. Lin Huai thought, "If that's the case, I'd better control myself..."
He thought of some happy things, and finally adjusted his mood back to normal.
After returning to the classroom, he called Chen Fang who were absent-mindedly studying. Seeing Lin Huai alive, Chen Fang and Chen Fang shed tears of emotion.
"Ms. Lin." Chen Haoyu said emotionally, "It's great that you are still alive."
Lin Huai: ... I don't know why I want to beat him so much.
Lin Huai threw "Intermediate Mathematics" into the hands of Equation, and told the two of them to study hard, and they were about to lie down on the podium. Before he had walked a few steps, Fang Fang came up to him and asked him: "Mr. Xiaolin..."
"What are you doing."
Fang Fang bit his lip and asked, "Is Teacher Xiao Lin looking for something in school?"
Sensing the increasingly cold breath on Lin Huai's body, he insisted, "Both Haoyu and I can come to help you. From the very beginning, we felt that you were not an ordinary teacher..."
"Just you?" Lin Huai crushed his expectations coldly, "You are too weak."
Fang Fang only felt that his heart was being tightened. He heard Lin Huai's words without any emotion: "Don't think about things other than studying, study hard, children should have children like children."
After saying this, he waved his hand to let him sit back in his seat, and said, "You guys are really annoying me more and more now."
Sitting back in his seat, he looked at the "Intermediate Mathematics" that Lin Huai had brought back in his hand. After all, he closed his eyes and began to study, without any extra thoughts.
The next day, Class C of the third year.
Sitting in the corner seat, Li Xinyi saw the increasingly depressed expression of Yu Xingjian on the podium, and felt that she was a little more cheerful besides the fear.
I saw Yu Xingjian's eyes were red, and his eyes, which had not slept for many days, were dark and dark. His beard was unshaven, his hair was disheveled, and the hair on his forehead was even dyed a little silvery white.
It looked really haggard.
Since Lin Huai came to Class C three times a day, her life became easier. One day she was walking downstairs, when suddenly Lin Huai came out from the slant and put an umbrella over her head—
The next moment, water that had nowhere to rest was splashed on the umbrella.
And so on, all kinds of bullying against her were resolved under Lin Huai's mysterious behavior. Class C students also gradually gave up repeating everything that Yan Xi had suffered on her, and began to ignore her existence.
When she thought of this, the get out of class bell rang. When she was about to go to the bathroom, she saw Lin Huai standing at the stairs.
Li Xinyi ran over happily. In the past few days, she used her gossip ability and learned a lot about Yan Xi. Sure enough, this time Lin Huai asked her alone again: "Do you know Qian Yiming?"
After hearing this name, Li Xinyi thought for a while and said, "He is a student in our class, and he changed schools a few days ago."
"It's the standard death ending of transferring to another school..." Lin Huai said to himself, "Then, what entanglement does he have with Yan Xi?"
From Li Xinyi's words, Lin Huai learned a love story of two men and one woman.
If it were changed to another channel, this story might be labeled as flower season, rainy season, joy, friends, campus love, etc., but it is on the unlimited streaming channel, so it can only be called the rule of law online.
The story is very simple, Qian Yiming has a crush on Banhua, and Banhua gets close to Yan Xi, who is shy and shy. Extremely.
Li Xinyi said: "... When Yan Xi went to the library to return books, he deliberately pushed down the bookshelf and smashed him. Fortunately, Yan Xi ran fast, otherwise he would either die or be disabled. This incident was a bit big at the time, but it was caught Yu Xingjian suppressed it."
She no longer called Yu Xingjian a teacher.
"It turns out that those who smash people will always be smashed, and those who have the consciousness of being shot and killed are eligible to shoot..." Lin Huai thought, "Because it is an emotional entanglement, it is called "lust" and all the puzzles are put together. Woke up. '
"Teacher, is there anything else you want to ask?" Li Xinyi asked with staring eyes.
"I don't have anything to ask, you can go back and study hard." Lin Huai waved his hand.
Li Xinyi returned to Class C, while Lin Huai passed by Class B with a thoughtful look, and went upstairs until returning to Class F.
Another day will be the second weekly exam. Lin Huai called Xu Chi out after setting out the study tasks. He said: "The last exam, you took the first place in the class."
Xu Chi lowered his eyelashes: "Yes."
"In that case." Lin Huai smiled at him, "I'll give you a reward."
"what?"
"Or maybe it's a challenge." Lin Huai said "shh", "I have 5,439 yuan and 20 cents on me now. Your reward and challenge are—"
"Spend it within today."