The school always feels bright, with a noisy playground, teachers reading aloud, and the smell of paper and ink in the air. Only when you leave school will find that it is so nostalgic, not only for the carefree youth, but also because of the memories of youth that cannot be forgotten.

"Fatty, look at that bunker over there, you guy never passed the gym exam. One time in the long jump, he actually jumped up from the starting line and landed next to the bunker, and it's funny to think about it now, how did you jump out? Or you can learn from me. ”

I pointed to the bunker and laughed maniacally.

"Go, go, you laugh at me, is it funny? We are half a pound and eight taels, I still remember the time in the fifth grade, there was a new toffee outside, and you said you wanted to try it and ask me to borrow money. I gave you money to help me bring it, but what happened? Your kid bought candy and came back and was caught by the teacher, and finally gave me a confession. You're not a righteous person when you're young. ”

The fat man yelled in dissatisfaction.

Not far away, some students were in physical education class, and looking at the appearance of the children, I suddenly remembered that I was a fat man when I was a child. I always feel that there are a few particularly naughty children in each class, and each class will also cultivate a few feelings for a lifetime.

It seemed to be free time, and a group of children in the distance ran towards us. Under the sun, the flying red scarf is engraved with the best place in everyone's heart.

Ten minutes later, the bell rang for the end of class, and we returned to Shen Mengtian's office, and then went to her class with her. When I entered the door, I felt that the atmosphere was not right, and the house was dark and a little gloomy. Although the curtains were opened, the classroom was blocked by a camphor tree, and the sunlight could not completely penetrate it.

Shen Mengtian led us into the classroom, and the children didn't react much, only a few children looked at us curiously, and the others were just like Shen Mengtian described, staring as if their eyes were blank.

"Children, two teachers came to our class today, can you applaud and welcome you?"

Shen Mengtian said with a smile, I noticed that only a few children who were curious just now were more enthusiastic, and the other children all applauded symbolically, as if I had entered the assembly of some cadre groups, lifeless and without any vitality.

The fat man and I sat in the last row of the classroom, and it was not yet class time, and the children were still free to move. Most of the children sat on the chairs and did not move, Shen Mengtian walked over and pointed to the window and said, "The boy in the penultimate row by the window is the child who was sick and asked for leave at the beginning, and it is also the most serious situation now. ”

I turned my head to see the child sitting by the window, his eyes looking out, his hands flat on the table, and he seemed to be quiet.

"Can I talk to him?"

I asked.

After getting Shen Mengtian's nod of permission, I walked over with my feet up, and when I got close to the child, I obviously felt that the qi around me was not quite right. It's a strange feeling, how can I say it's more appropriate? It's like approaching a tombstone, it feels solemn but not gloomy, and this kind of air makes people feel heavy.

"Hello. ”

I spoke, my voice as gentle as I could.

He ignored me, I frowned, tried to continue communicating with him, and said, "Hello, can you hear me?"

He still didn't respond, didn't he hear me?

"Hello, can you hear me?"

I reached out and patted him on the shoulder at the same time as I said the third time, but he immediately turned his head, looked at me with wide eyes, and then opened his mouth and screamed. The cry was louder than a loudspeaker blowing in the ear, several times louder than the sound of a truck.

"Holy!"

I couldn't help but mumble as I stepped back and covered my ears. At the same time, Shen Mengtian hurriedly walked up and spoke to comfort the child. I looked around, the situation was just as Shen Mengtian said, none of the other children reacted, only a few in the front row covered their ears and showed a look of disgust, but more people turned a deaf ear.

"Teacher Shen, the children in your class are calling again. ”

Someone was talking at the door, and when I looked back, it was a middle-aged woman wearing thick glasses and holding a stack of books.

"Teacher Wang, hey, yes, I don't know why I scream when I touch it. I contacted his parents and there was no response. ”

Shen Mengtian shook his head and said.

"I think this child may have psychological problems, so you should contact his parents as soon as possible and let his parents take him to see a doctor." Don't delay the child, these actions are more abnormal. Huh, who are these two?"

Teacher Wang looked at me and the fat man strangely.

The fat man hurriedly smiled and said, "Hello, we are social workers sent by the district to help with children's psychological problems. My surname is Cui ......"

The fat man's ability to lie casually is becoming more and more fascinating.

"Oh, I see, hello hello. The children in Ms. Shen's class hope that you will help and take care of them more. ”

Teacher Wang pulled the fat man and muttered for a long time, I watched from the side and wanted to laugh, but I didn't expect this Teacher Wang to suddenly point at me and say, "I seem to have seen you, huh...... Did you go to this school before?"

I was stunned, obediently, this can be recognized!

"Yes, I used to be from this school, my surname is Ba. ”

I nodded.

"Oh, it's no wonder, it's familiar. Okay, class is coming soon, I'm going to the classroom too, and I'll have a chance to talk. ”

As soon as Mr. Wang left with his front foot, the class bell rang with his back foot. The two of us sat at the back of the classroom, and the class officially began.

Although I am not a teacher, I still understand some of the common sense in this. Elementary school classrooms tend to be the most active, because primary school students are energetic, imaginative, and good at playing, so the interaction between teachers and students is the most in primary school classrooms. But in middle school, it will slowly decrease, and most of it will become indoctrination. When you go to university, you can basically study if you want to learn, and if you don't want to learn, you need to pass it. However, our universities at that time were better than they are now, and there were many people who loved to read, and even if they didn't like to read, they also liked to do some inventions, or music and art.

But I can only describe this class as eccentric.

The children did not interact at all, Shen Mengtian was very good, with vivid expressions and well-prepared courseware that should have made this class very exciting. But the children did not respond, often a question was asked, there was no response for a long time, all the children just looked at her blankly, there was no verbal communication, and there was no eye contact.

"Something is wrong. ”

I frowned and whispered.

A class lasted for dozens of minutes, and finally ended like a torment. After class, the children didn't have any action to play, Shen Mengtian sighed and walked over and asked, "How is it?

"There must be a problem, can you enter your school at night?"

I thought about it and asked.

"There are teachers on duty, but generally outsiders are not allowed to come in. But I can talk to the principal and maybe come in if I let the teacher on duty accompany me. But what are you doing here?"

Shen Mengtian asked puzzled.

"If we don't see anything here during the day, then we'll take a look at it at night. Some things don't show up easily in broad daylight. ”

I didn't say it too directly, but Shen Mengtian still understood the meaning of my words, his face was a little pale but he still nodded strongly.

Unfortunately, the principal didn't agree and sent Shen Mengtian back, in fact, it is normal for ordinary people, especially teachers, not to believe in this kind of thing. But there's more than one way to get in at night!

The fat man exchanged a bag of peonies and Mr. Shen's assurance for the nod of the doorman. We had made an appointment to meet at the school gate at 10 p.m., when the teacher on duty had already gone to bed and the school was definitely empty.

The moon is in the treetops, and the weather is clear tonight, with no clouds, and there is an occasional cool wind in the air. The fat man and I arrived at the school gate early in the morning, and it was deserted in front of the gate, and we rarely saw pedestrians passing by. Teacher Shen hadn't come yet, so the two of us went to the guard's duty room and waited for her in the guard's room. “