When I was at school at noon, many students took leave. No one admitted that they were afraid of ghosts or rumors. Anyway, excuses were all uncomfortable and they all had diarrhea due to illness.

There are rumors in the student circle, but are there rumors in the teacher circle? Recently, many teachers have resigned or asked for leave, but they are not stupid, so they naturally know that there is no groundless matter in the world. When students ask for leave, the teachers will just open the door and will not ask questions.

But the teachers who are still on duty cannot leave, and they also want to leave here and return to their posts at least a while. However, Su Qiang issued a death order and was not allowed to take leave under any excuses. If you really want to take a break, you can resign directly and you don’t have to come back again in the future. Unless your close relatives die, you can only ask for leave when you go to mourn. In this case, you have to use a death certificate to issue a leave note.

Such a rigid rule has made the teachers who are left behind and basically dare not cross this thunder pool. To be honest, everyone is afraid of such unknown things, but this fear has its limits. Compared with the future and the work of supporting a family, it is nothing. They are used to it to the limits of fear.

Even if there are ghosts, what can I do? I will keep it for more than 100 pounds, and at worst he can bite me two bites.

It has to be said that under Su Qiang's power, everyone has already had the temperament of willingness to sacrifice themselves. The most important thing is that this thing is too mysterious. There have been rumors about ghosts since ancient times, but in addition to novels like Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, have you ever seen serious historical records? The ancients were not stupid. They could distinguish between true and false.

"Director Zhang, you said... are there really ghosts in this world?"

Sha Qun asked in fear.

Zhang Jue was speechless: "Why are everyone discussing this topic? I feel bored. So what if there is, so what if there is no. If there is no, there is no. If there is no, you don't believe it. You should go to your class well and don't think so much."

Sha Qunhui was obviously very dissatisfied with this question, but after hearing Zhang Jue's tone, he didn't dare to continue asking questions.

The city is full of wind and rain, and everyone is starting to become nervous...

It was time for evening self-study, in Class 1, Grade 3. Wang Kangjian looked through his cell phone for a while and sighed: "Old Qu, is the rumor you got? Think about it, this is a big event for a lifetime."

Qu Xiang said with a certain expression: "Absolutely reliable. You must know that the totem of our Chinese nation has never been targeted. This is what a master from Wudang Mountain told me. This move can only be used when you are forced to do anything. Anyway, no matter what you think, I want to use this move, and I am really scared."

Wang Kangjian hesitated: "Let's take a look at the situation again. This is a lifelong thing. It can be said that once we do this, we will basically be inseparable from the career of the officialdom in this life."

Qu Xiang also had a bitter face: "But compared to living life, I think the career will be gone. To be shameless, our family is not an ordinary family. If the career is not successful, we can all go on business. Can living people still suffocate to death? If they don't become officials, there will be no future? And the thing we saw this morning was really scary.

It is said that if you can see ghosts, ghosts will know that you can see it. It is very likely that they will get entangled with you from now on. If ordinary ghosts entangle people, people may die of serious illness. And are the ordinary ghosts we see? Four ghosts carry a coffin, and who the hell knows what kind of terrible monster is lying in the coffin? I don’t want to lie in it.”

Wang Kangjian was immediately worried and said in a little confused: "You said, is it really reliable? Don't just coax people, right?"

"I don't care whether it's a coaxing person or not, I just want a peace of mind."

"well……"

‘Ba.’

Zhang Jue, who was supervising evening self-study on behalf of the class, slapped the table hard: "If you talk again, get out and talk."

Wang Kangjian and Qu Xiang immediately closed their mouths. The biggest punishment for them is to get out now. They are afraid of the corridor outside the classroom...

At this time, a female classmate with a flushed face stood up and said in a weak tone: "Zhang, Teacher Zhang, I, I want to go to the toilet."

Zhang Jue glanced at the girl and stood up immediately: "Are you okay? I'll call you a school doctor?"

The girl was surprised. How could Teacher Zhang know that there was something wrong with him at a glance? But at this time he was so embarrassed that he must not call the school doctor: "No, I can handle it myself."

Zhang Jue quickly ordered two girls: "You guys should accompany her to the bathroom."

The group of three girls left the seat in a hurry and quickly headed towards the toilet. Everything seemed to be talking about a puzzle, and the students were curious. What's wrong? Go to the toilet? Call the school doctor?

The girls naturally thought of something. It is worth mentioning that the experienced boys also understood it, and they all laughed.

By the way, the girl suddenly had dysmenorrhea. Zhang Jue just glanced at her big eyes and could tell that she was losing her blood. Naturally, she knew what was coming from her.

When they arrived at the door of the women's bathroom, the two of them who accompanied the girl stopped: "Li Ting, go in, we'll wait for you outside."

A girl with her sister's head looked at the dim and gloomy toilet and said in fear.

Li Ting covered her stomach, said with pain and fear on her face: "Can you please accompany me in? I'm afraid."

"We...we are afraid too. Let's wait for you at the door. If you squat closer to the door, we won't go in."

Li Ting was anxious and afraid at this time, and didn't care about so much. She quickly ran into the toilet, squatting into the squatting trough while shouting loudly: "Don't leave."

"Don't worry, I won't leave."

"You talk with me, tell me stories, and sing."

"Okay, okay, sing for you, what song should I sing?"

The two girls were chirping outside the toilet door. When Li Ting, who was squatting alone in the toilet, felt much more at ease.

But suddenly, she felt a chill coming from the collar of the back of her neck, shook her body, and poked her head out to look deep in the toilet corridor.

In an instant, the flower's face lost its color, and its expression froze on its face, its whole body began to tremble, and its beautiful face became distorted due to fear.

I saw four men with white turbans on their heads, expressionless faces and blood on their eyes. Li Ting knew the white turbans on their heads. They only wore dead relatives at home, and were filial piety in mourning.

Four men walked straight towards Li Ting in cloth shoes. They carried two wooden bars on their shoulders, and a hemp rope connected to the wooden bars, and a black painted coffin tied under them.

Two girls outside the toilet door were singing. When they heard that there was suddenly no movement in the toilet, they shouted: "Li Ting, does it sound nice?"

"Why are you not talking?"

"Hey, don't scare us, what's wrong with you?"

The two girls shouted a few times, but there was no movement inside. They looked at each other and hurried into the bathroom.

As soon as they entered the toilet, they were so scared that their hair stood up by the scene in front of them.

Four people were holding a coffin and steadily stopped in front of the first squatting trough. Li Ting stood against the wall, her eyes full of fear and trembling all over. She was actually blocked by the coffin.

"Save...help."

Li Ting turned her head, looked at her two companions, and said in a trembling voice.

‘KaKaKa~’

Suddenly, a friction sounded in the quiet women's bathroom, and then the lid of the coffin was lifted from inside. A person sat up straight, a woman, white clothes were as snowy as snow, her hair was flying, but her face was expressionless, and her face was as white as spring snow.

The woman turned her head stiffly, looked at Li Ting, who was scared to the point of being disgusted, looked up and down, and then lay back into the coffin.

"ah!!!"

"Ghost!!"

A shrill scream spread throughout the silent campus.

There was a line of messy blood words on the walls of the women's bathroom, but that was not Li Ting's blood:

You mess with me and I practice, and I will make a mess here. The seventh time I appear, I will start killing me!

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