Chapter 33: Horror in the Cinema

Time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, three years have passed. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info these three years, not long, not short. Alright, back to business. This experience started in my sophomore year of high school.

In my sophomore year of high school, I was nineteen years old. People say that a man is nineteen years old, the age of a dragon and a tiger. At this time, it is also the time when boys experience the most exuberant. Playing basketball, doing homework, studying, traveling...... This kind of life is really colorful enough.

Maybe it was because my high school life was too comfortable, and I didn't have the body I had in junior high school at that time. The height is not growing taller, and with the good food at school, the body gradually begins to bless. The weight has also expanded from the original 125 catties to 135 catties, and more than a dozen catties of meat have grown. So much so that every time the teacher saw me, he would say that I was fatter than before, and when I heard this, I felt very unhappy in my heart.

Nineteen years old is also the age of stereotype. By 2011, long hair had begun to fall out of fashion. At that time, the most popular hairstyle was Xiaobei, that is, the hairstyle of the famous football star David Beckham. said goodbye to the appearance of long hair, and changed to a spiritual short hair, which looked very masculine. It's time for high school, but you can't be like junior high school, you have to pay attention to mixing and matching clothes, and you have to pay attention to connotation and style.

It is said that fat wears tight, thin wears loose. At that time, my favorite clothes were white striped shirts and tight blue jeans. With black leather shoes, it's similar to a white-collar collar. In order not to be called fat, I had to dress as thin as possible, and now that I think about it, it was ridiculous.

I went to high school at the Forestry Bureau in Xinglong Town. This high school is for the forest police, or for the local residents. It is also called Bamutong, which is the main road connecting Bayan, Mulan and Tonghe County. The area runs through the north and south, and the transportation is convenient.

At that time, the results of the high school entrance examination were low, and the county high school did not enter. So, I gave up the opportunity to go to Bayan to go to high school, and chose a place closer to home. In this way, it is also convenient to go home and not have to toss back and forth.

A big place is good about a big place, and a small place is a little good. Although our forestry bureau is small, the environment is very beautiful and the scenery is very beautiful. All year round, both the streets and the houses are spotless. At that time, Xiaolin City, which was also named Heilongjiang! I heard from the teacher that even the provincial governor came to visit us. It can be seen that the popularity of Xinglong Forestry Bureau.

The protagonist of today's story is my classmate Xiaolan. Speaking of Xiaolan, she is the most daring girl in our class. At that time, my class was a liberal arts class, and there were very few boys. In order not to be lonely, I can only have a good relationship with the girls. In this way, we boys can survive in the gap between girls.

I'm a pistachio, and when I'm fine, I like to tell these students stories about supernatural ghosts. Just trying to pass the time and relieve loneliness. When it comes to class, you have to start touching the books, and the teacher is tired, and the students will only be more bored after listening. At that time, there were still quite a lot of listeners, and as the horror coefficient of the story increased, slowly, there were fewer and fewer people. In the end, only Xiaolan was left.

To say that this bold girl is really different. In the class, Xiaolan not only has good academic performance, but also is extremely persistent. Every time I listen to a story, I have to get to the bottom of it and want to know the ins and outs of things. When you hear the highlights, you applaud as if you were there. Especially when it comes to the plot of ghosts, it can immediately make her curious. I was thinking that if my second aunt had found out about her earlier, she might not have accepted me as an apprentice.

Seeing that we are about to reach the third year of high school, in school, students like us who are at the bottom belong to the people who hold back the school and the class. In order not to let us disturb other students' studies, the class teacher arranged the seats according to the results of the exam, first, the results are real and effective, and second, it can also allow good students to study. And Xiaolan, a top student, usually studies very seriously, but as soon as I tell a story, she immediately stops studying, and will secretly prick up her ears and come over to listen.

Speaking of Xiaolan, this girl, it's quite interesting to think about it now. Among my classmates, she impressed me the most. Small facial features, long eyelashes, big eyes. Thin lips, long flowing hair to the waist. I like to wear Li-Ning's T-shirt, blue jeans, and limited edition sneakers from the Jordan series. What's even more interesting is that she always likes to wear a black glasses, or the kind without lenses.

is saying that her figure, 165 cm tall, only weighs 80 pounds, it is simply perfect. At that time, before I was admitted to this school, I had seen her smile back, and that smile stunned me for five seconds. This little girl is simply beautiful.

It doesn't matter if she is beautiful, the important thing is that she doesn't look down on poor students like ordinary scholars, and she usually looks domineering. When smiling, the two small tiger teeth that are exposed look particularly cute. I'm thinking, who has such a girl, it's really a treasure, it's very eye-catching just to look at.

It's noon lunch break again, and the students at the school are all coming back from broadcasting gymnastics. They didn't have much to do, so they all came over and listened to me tell them stories. This daily story seems to have become a compulsory subject for the fourth class of high school students.

"Wen Yang, what kind of story are you going to tell you today!" Xiaolan was the first to sit on the chair in front of my desk, pricked up her head, and hung her neck, ready to listen to my big vernacular. I don't know why, showing off my eloquence in front of a top student always gives me an inexplicable sense of achievement.

I thought about it for a while, and I want to say that this daily story has been told for more than a year, and after talking about the countryside, the city, and the tomb robbers. Some of them are real experiences, and some of them are made up by me. What do you want to talk about today?

With that, I had an idea and asked Xiaolan and the others, "I heard that we are going to open a new movie theater here in Sanwei!" However, do you know what kind of place it was when the movie theater was not built? ”

The students in this school are generally not locals, and no one can answer such a difficult question if I come up to ask it.

Seeing that everyone shook their heads, Xiaolan suddenly came to her senses and explained to me: "As a local resident, this question of yours is not difficult for me. As far as I know, before it was developed, Sanwei was a big wasteland, a cemetery to be exact. At night, there is always the roar of the wind, and even more terrifyingly, some people have seen the dead there..."

As soon as Xiaolan said this, all of a sudden, the men and women in the class stopped talking. It's horrible to see dead people on this big night.

I have to say that Xiaolan is really well-informed. If it weren't for the fact that the conditions didn't allow it, I really hoped that I could bring her back to meet the second aunt, and the two of them must have a lot of common language.

All the people, at this moment, were looking at me, as if to ask me if there was anything wrong with me.

Before this storytelling, storytellers would find ways to whet the reader's appetite, and so did I. Seeing that they couldn't wait to hear the story, I thought it was time to start talking. I cleared my throat and said, "Xiaolan is right, this place was indeed a yin place back then. I also listened to the uncle in our dormitory. However, the other day, I really saw it. ”

As soon as I said this, some girls covered their mouths, were so scared that they wanted to leave, and they were afraid that they would miss the story, so they could only hold on.

"That night, I went to my relative's house in Xinglong Town to withdraw money. Because everyone also knows that poor students are all Zhou Guang and Moonlight. There's no money here, but how can you live? I looked at the time and muttered in my heart, alas, my family didn't get a bank card for me, what should I do, I should take it head-on, anyway, I will pick it up sooner or later. So I took out the only dollar I had in my pocket and took the bus. When I arrived in Xinglong Town, it was already six o'clock in the evening, and after coming to my relative's house, my relatives were also very polite, and I poured tea and water, which was very enthusiastic. In desperation, I had to stay and eat. ”

"These Northeast people have always been unable to eat without wine. My uncle is a very good drinker, and in order to make him happy, I can only drink with him. Wine is a thing that looks very good, and it's spicy when you drink it, so it's uncomfortable. In order not to delay class, I went back to school alone. Looking at the watch, it was more than ten o'clock in the evening, how could there be a car. I came with this wine, and I didn't care about it, I walked back to school, and I could lose weight by the way. “

"At night, although there are street lights, I am still young after all, and it would be a lie to say that I am not afraid. In order to get home early, I still sang a little song, but under the dim street lamp, I was alone. Who am I singing this little song to? ”