Zheng Liting immediately covered the little girl's ears, and then looked at the twin tails accusingly:

"Don't say nonsense like this. It won't be good if you use it to scare people."

Twin Ponytail bit her lower lip, but in the end she did not refute Zheng Liting.

Zheng Liting then stood up with satisfaction, and then introduced the two reporters to the children: "They are reporters from outside. They will stay with us for the next two days."

Several children looked at Zheng Liting, and even her twin-tails showed a look of reluctance in their eyes: "Teacher, are you really leaving this time?"

Hu Meng muttered in a low voice: "What do you mean I'm leaving this time? Have I been here many times before?"

"Actually, the superiors mentioned letting me go before, but then nothing happened. This time they were quite sure about what they said, and it should be true."

Zheng Liting rubbed her hands and looked at the children as if she had made up her mind: "After I leave, there will definitely be a new teacher. You must listen to him carefully."

"It may also be possible to move to another school." The male reporter analyzed very pragmatically.

"That's right," Zheng Liting looked around. The dormitory was not pretty, and it was even very shabby. But after all, she had devoted her youth here, and she still had deep feelings for it. "This place is too old.

, you should also study hard after going to the new school."

When Hu Meng and the male reporter followed Zheng Liting out of the dormitory, they were surprised to find that it was already night in the blink of an eye.

Zheng Liting looked back at them and said with a smile: "I can only ask you to live with me in the teacher's dormitory later. Is there no problem?"

Hu Meng seemed to want to say that they could go out to live, but the male reporter had already answered first: "No problem."

The teachers' dormitory is as big as the student dormitory, but it is better decorated. Perhaps it was once a mixed dormitory for men and women, and the originally small space was divided into several small rooms, separated by a thin partition in the middle.

The male reporter opened the door and walked in. He found that except for a bed, there was basically no other space for activities.

He looked back at Zheng Liting, who should have been prospering in the city using her beauty resources, but now she was living peacefully in such a place.

If you look closely, you can see that her skin is indeed not that delicate. Under the dim light, you can even see a few unsociable white hairs.

"It's a bit narrow," Zheng Liting said apologetically, "Please bear with me. I have to prepare for some lessons. By the way, if you want to take a shower, go to the public restroom. There is a shower installed there."

After saying that, she laughed to herself: "When I first came here, we could only fetch water here! It has gotten better in the past few years, and we were even equipped with shower facilities."

Hu Meng nodded and stopped disturbing Zheng Liting. Zheng Liting was indeed bent over the table attentively, using the light above her head to start preparing lessons very seriously.

Since she is the only teacher, she needs to be responsible for all the courses. Moreover, several children have different learning progress, so Zheng Liting has different tutorials for them. It can be said that preparing lessons is quite troublesome.

By the time Zheng Liting finished preparing her lesson, both reporters fell asleep.

She tiptoed to the student dormitory next door, only to find a man with two ponytails lying by the window talking to himself.

"Oh, Suhua, what are you doing not sleeping yet?" Zheng Liting asked in a low voice.

Suhua made a shushing gesture: "Teacher, didn't you see, there is a little boy there."

Zheng Liting covered her chest with a scared expression. She glanced over there, but didn't find anything unusual.

"Teacher, they ran away!" Suhua said complainingly, "These ghosts are so cowardly!"

Zheng Liting believed that Suhua was not lying, because just now, she even felt a gust of wind blowing past her.

When she passed by the public toilet, she even heard the intermittent sound of water running from inside.

Zheng Liting was frightened. She almost ran back to the dormitory and locked it with a bang.

"What happened!" Hu Meng was awakened by the noise. She sat up with some fear and looked at Zheng Liting blankly.

Zheng Liting swallowed her saliva, and then said truthfully: "It's haunted."

The male reporter was woken up by Hu Meng: "Is there a ghost? Did you hear wrongly?"

Who would have thought that just as he finished saying this, there was a violent knock on the door.

Bang, bang, bang, the old wooden door was shaking, as if someone was about to force it open.

Zheng Liting mustered up the courage to grab a book, walked behind the door, and then shouted at the top of her lungs: "Who is it? Who is outside!"

No one responded to her, so Zheng Liting could only look at the cat's eye.

What shocked her was that there was no one behind the peephole.

After a while, they heard crying, including children and women, one after another.

Hu Meng had no choice but to cover her ears.

Zheng Liting leaned against the desk with a pale face and whispered: "It seems that the ghosts are more ferocious than usual. Is it because you are here?"

At this time, the male reporter suggested: "Then let's leave early tomorrow morning. It's too dangerous to stay here."

He has given up on investigating the haunting here.

"No, no." Zheng Liting said seriously: "I have to teach them one last lesson, which is very important! I still have a lot of things that I haven't taught them yet. I can't just leave like this..."

Hu Meng looked back at the male reporter and shook his head sadly.

Zheng Liting didn't sleep all night. She was lying on the bed, and all she could think of were scenes from a long time ago.

At that time, she had just come here to teach, and the conditions were particularly bad. There was only one other teacher besides her.

However, the children are very obedient. Whenever she sees so many pairs of eyes hungry for knowledge, Zheng Liting feels that her coming here is worth it.

In fact, she only needs to stay for a year before she can leave, and she can still get a very beautiful resume.

But Zheng Liting still chose to stay. She witnessed the teachers who came to "gild" changed one after another until she was the only fool left.

"Why."

Zheng Liting still sat up. She suddenly remembered that she had a photo album, which contained photos of her and her past students.

It seemed like she hadn't taken it out and looked at it for a long time.

The smiling faces in the old photos are still so innocent, and Zheng Liting feels extremely happy.

Until she looked at a group photo and was stunned.

There are two people in the group photo who look very similar to the two reporters, as if they were what they looked like when they were young.

Zheng Liting felt her heartbeat speeding up. She opened the male reporter's bag in a daze, and a report leaked out.

"This city's reporter went deep into the underworld to investigate and was unfortunately killed"

The black and white photo of the two heroes is clearly the two people lying on the bed.
Chapter completed!