There were only a few seconds between the door and the light, and I didn't have time to put away the things on the table, but with the instinct of a normal person to run for his life when in danger, I slipped into the windowsill next to my desk and hid behind the curtains.

Just as I was hiding, I heard the roar of a middle-aged woman coming from the door.

"You guys come in for me!"

As the words fell, the sound of messy footsteps rang out, and my heart was messed up with it.

Damn, it can't be that Aunt Lou caught Liang Tianyu and them and brought them here for interrogation, right?

As soon as I thought of this, I didn't care about the danger of being discovered, so I quickly leaned out to take a closer look.

As it turned out, my associative skills were too strong, and none of the people who came in outside the door did I recognize.

Thinking about it, even if Aunt Lou caught Liang Tianyu and them, it would be impossible to bring them here.

My heart relaxed slightly, but then it rose to my throat as the honest-looking middle-aged aunt walked over briskly and sat down on the chair behind the desk.

Oh no, this big aunt can't be the director of the art academy who is in the late stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder, the folder on the table......

"Close the door!"

The director's aunt interrupted my thoughts with a roar, and then I saw the four boys who had followed her into the room close the door, lined up, all bowing their heads as if they had made a big mistake.

"The four of you are my most valued students, and now you are what you are. What do you say?"

"Teacher Feng, we ...... We didn't mean to. ”

"Didn't you do it on purpose?!Did you smash the equipment in the auditorium on purpose? Didn't you run to the dean's house at night to make trouble? The dean is such an older grade, and I want to watch you fool around in the middle of the night, and this is not intentional?"

"Teacher Feng, we really can't help it, we have worked hard to rehearse that show for a year, and we can go to the welcome party, but you suddenly killed us, and no one can stand it. ”

"I can't stand you guys, so I'm going to make these moths, I'm telling you, I didn't kill your show. It wasn't the dean's death. It was decided by the leaders and teachers of the entire art academy through collective discussion. So I can't stand it, I have to bear it!"

"But ......"

"Don't. I'm so angry, this big night, I was called out of my house and ran to the dean's house to pick up the four of you, I can't stand it. Go back and reflect on me. One person writes a two-thousand-word check. Send it to me tomorrow. ”

"Huh?"

"Ahhhhh The previous incident of smashing the equipment in the auditorium. The punishment has come down, and everyone has a demerit. If you still want to study hard and graduate well, then give me an honest check. Tomorrow I will go with the dean to apologize. ”

"We don't apologize! Why should we apologize, we didn't do anything wrong, it's you who are at fault! Our programs have all been printed on the program list, and they have all passed the review of the Ministry of Literature and Art. It's you who should apologize!"

"You...... You, ah, are so angry with me, and you've learned to keep your mouth shut, you're so angry with me. Get out of here, get out!"

The director's aunt was obviously angry with the one who was the leader of the four, and even scolded the swear words.

I saw that the leading boy was holding his neck and seemed to want to say something, but he was forcibly pulled by the people around him and dragged out the door. A boy with glasses at the back of the walk whispered, "Teacher Feng, let's go," and then carefully closed the door.

As soon as the office door closed, the director's aunt sat down in her chair with a long sigh like a deflated ball.

She didn't make any movement for a long time, she didn't move, and I didn't dare to move, as uncomfortable as hundreds of ants crawling back and forth.

She must not turn her head to look at the office, if she sees the folder in a different position, it will be all exposed.

It's better to leave now, it's so late, she should go home too, why lie in the office.

I prayed in my heart that the other party would get up and leave quickly, but the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and the director aunt seemed to calm down her emotions, moved her office chair and prepared to turn around.

Seeing this, I was completely devastated, and for a moment I wanted to close my eyes and stop looking at what was going to happen next.

However, in the next second, the peak turned around, and just as the director's aunt was about to turn around, a crisp mobile phone ringtone rang, which immediately stopped her movements. Then, she stood up and hurriedly took out her phone.

"Hey, Dean. ”

"Well, it's back, those four students are back safely. Rest assured, it's okay. ”

"Well, I know, I understand. ”

"Dean, are you alright, they didn't disturb your rest, did they?"

"Oh, that's good, that's good. By the way, Dean, may I ask a question?"

"That's it...... It's Yang Zhen's program with the four of them, why were they killed? These four children are all good, absolutely professional in music performance, and I have also watched that show, very good original songs...... Ah, you say. ”

"Huh, what does Vice Principal Yang mean......? Why is that?"

"Okay, okay, I won't ask. Well, don't worry, I won't say anything about anyone. ”

"That's okay, Dean, you should rest early, I'm really sorry for the trouble. Well, goodbye. ”

In less than a minute, the phone hung up, and the director's aunt was stunned for a while holding the phone.

The whole time, she had her back to me, and I couldn't see her expression or what she was doing standing stupidly. Still, I think it's an opportunity. If you rush out now and put the folder back, and then hide back, it shouldn't be too much of a problem.

But what if she turns back as soon as I go out?

Just when I was hesitating in my heart, suddenly, the director's aunt shivered as if she had been electrocuted, and turned her head suddenly.

This was a real surprise. It wasn't until the other person turned around completely that I reacted, retracted my head as fast as I could, and hid myself behind the curtains.

It's over, even if she hadn't seen me, she would have found the folder on the table this time. I hope she doesn't get too suspicious, just pretend that she didn't let go.

I hid behind the curtains, not daring to move, quietly waiting for the other person's next move.

However, a moment later. The imaginary sounds of surprise or the sounds of packing up did not appear. On the contrary, the footsteps come from near and far. Then there was a "snap" and the whole office went dark.

This...... She's gone?

No, I don't think I heard the door closing.

What kind of routine is it to turn off the lights without closing the door?

I tentatively looked out with a full of doubt. The whole office was quiet and dark. The office door was as open as it had been when I had come in.

Look closer. The folder on the table lay quietly, no one touched, but the chair was moved back to its place at some point.

I was a little overwhelmed when I saw this scene. With the temper of the director's aunt, she shouldn't be indifferent when she sees this "mess", why just put the chair back, turn around and leave?

Is it a desire to get away with it?

She guessed that a thief had mixed in, so she deliberately pretended to leave, and when the thief escaped, she would come and get the stolen goods?

Well, there is a possibility.

So I...... Pregnant!

I had an idea, and I dodged out from behind the curtain, and walked lightly to the folder, struggling to lift the corner of the folder and toss it high. Without waiting for the folder to fall back, I rushed back to where I had been hiding.

"Smack!"

The sound of plastic smashing against the solid wood table was crisp and loud, and I am sure that if someone were standing in the doorway at this moment, they would be able to hear it.

However, the scene of a large number of people rushing in to catch the thief did not appear in the fantasy, and it was unusually quiet outside, and even the voice-activated lights in the corridor were not lit.

Uh, is it really gone?

Aunt Director was so angry with that student just now, so she didn't think of packing up her things for a while.

Forget it, no matter, it should be almost eleven o'clock in the calculation time, I quickly packed up and escaped.

Running out from behind the curtain again, I put the folder back in its place with all my might, and I didn't care about the defaced list, it didn't matter anyway.

After putting the folder away, I jumped off the table, first putting away the broom I had used to climb the table, and then finding the bulletin slip I had thrown down from under the table.

Rolling up the bulletin slip and holding it in my arms like a golden hoop, I rushed out of the office as fast as I could.

The corridor was pitch black, and there were no people who were "waiting for the rabbit", which further proved that the director's aunt had really left.

Although I have a lot of questions in my heart, I am still very grateful to the director for leaving the door for me, otherwise it would definitely be a big trouble for me to unlock it myself in such a BT-level office as hers.

After holding the door with both hands and closing the door, and making sure that the door was locked, I walked all the way to the fifth floor with the "golden hoop stick" made of the notice sheet.

As I walked, I didn't forget to tear the notice slip into small pieces of paper and scatter them along the way.

I believe that tomorrow morning, this bulletin list will look like a pile of inexplicable shredded paper in the eyes of others, and in the end it will only become a trophy under the cleaning aunt's broom.

All the way, all the way. Tear all the way, sprinkle all the way. When I got to the fifth floor, I threw the remaining scraps of paper down the stairs and was done!

Well, now there's nothing to worry about anymore.

As long as you find a secluded corner on the fifth floor and hide as you have planned, and come back early tomorrow morning to get back the woodcarver, everything will be as dusty as those notices.

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and when I walk in the dark corridor, I feel that the air around me is fresh.

But as I walked, I suddenly felt that something was wrong, and there seemed to be something echoing in the five-story corridor.

Is it my own footsteps?

I stopped and listened, the sound was soft and rhythmic, not footsteps, not wind, it felt like a song.

Someone is singing around here!

I heard singing in the middle of the night in the silent and unmanned school building, not to mention how terrible it was, but I don't know where I got the courage to follow it

I felt like I was slowly walking towards the source of the song.

It has to be mentioned here that the design and construction of the teaching building of the Academy of Arts is constructed. The entire school building has five floors, and as soon as you enter the building, you will find a lobby on the first floor that leads directly to the lighting dome above. At the back of the hall is the elevator hall, and the elevator straight up and down is just at the center line of the whole teaching building, which divides the teaching building into two areas: "east" and "west". There is a staircase in the middle of the East and West buildings, that is, in the quarter and three-quarters of the building.

The stairs in the west area, the fat men took me up before, the end of the stairs is facing the door of the conference room on the fifth floor, and at the end of the west corridor is the office of the dean of the art school, and I also walked up from this staircase just now.

As I got closer and closer, I felt more clearly that in the room at the east end of the corridor, there were people playing drums, guitars, and singing, and it felt like a small band was here...... Rehearsal programs.

That's right, it's a rehearsal show!

When I actually walked to the door of that room, I could even hear the people inside arguing.

"Glasses, you're not right just now, when it comes to the chorus, you have to speed up the drum beat, but you have to keep the sound as low as possible, otherwise you will suppress the curly sound like just now, and it will be difficult for us to recycle it. ”

"Well, I see. ”

"Good. And Dongzi, when I lead the song, pay attention to my eye contact, the two of us must interact in this performance, to make the audience below have an illusion, that is, I am a man, you are a woman, understand. ”

"Ahem, understood, but, can't do it!"

"Uh......"

"Haha, Dongzi, what can't you do about this, you have such long hair, don't play a big girl, isn't it a waste. Haha......"

"Alright, Curly, don't laugh. What's that, Dongzi, I'll teach you again, let's try. In a few days, it's the first rehearsal for the orientation party, and you have to find that feeling before that. I've heard that shows that don't perform well during rehearsals will also be killed, and we can't lose in rehearsals, you know!"

"Ahem, okay then, Yang Zhen, I'll try again. ”

"Alright, let's get started!"

With this "start", the room once again burst into the sound of loud music. And through the conversations of the people in the house, I also understood that they were preparing for the welcome party in a few days.

Alas, I didn't expect these people to work so hard, just for a performance program, and they were still rehearsing here in the middle of the night, which is really ......

Something doesn't feel right.

What was that person's name just now? Yes, Yang Zhen!

It seems that the one who had a hard time with the director's aunt in the director's office before was also called Yang Zhen.

Is it the same person, shouldn't it, hasn't their show been killed, why are they still practicing here?

I wondered a few steps further to see through the crack in the door to see who was inside.

But the door to this classroom was so sealed that it didn't give me a chance to look inside.

Just as I was thinking about whether to knock on the door and lure the people inside, suddenly a huge force came from my chest, and everything in front of me changed......

…… (To be continued.) )