"Hey, you know what, the girls' dorm in our class was haunted last night. ”

Morning class is over, and it's time for breakfast.

Although Huang Yifan is a day student, he eats breakfast at school most of the time.

At this time, while eating breakfast, classmate Xia Cixiang said loudly in the classroom.

This kind of gossip has always been fascinating.

As soon as Xia Cixiang said it, all the boys in the class surrounded Xia Cixiang and asked what the situation was.

"I don't know the specific situation, I just heard that last night there was a sudden screaming in the girls' dormitory of our class, and some female classmates were scared and cried. In the end, the head teacher also rushed over. ”

"Wouldn't it, that serious?"

"Is there a ghost or not?"

"yes, what happened then?"

……

"Haunted, heh, this kind of gossip is also believed. ”

Huang Yifan, who was sitting on the side, drank soy milk by himself, and was not interested in this kind of gossip at all.

It's just that Zhang Huiping, who was at the same table, was a little blushing, and she was embarrassed to pull the corner of Huang Yifan's clothes.

"What's the matter?"

Regarding Zhang Huiping's action of gently pulling the corners of her clothes when she is looking for herself, Huang Yifan is also used to it.

He didn't even turn his head, and asked while continuing to drink soy milk.

"Huang Yifan, I'm sorry, I said to comfort me about the ghost story you showed me yesterday. ”

"Oh, that's right. ”

Huang Yifan nodded, but it didn't matter.

Although I said yesterday not to show Jiang Weiwei, this is just a trivial matter.

Besides, with Jiang Wei's comforting character, I'm afraid it will be a casual trouble, and Zhang Huiping also said it.

"It's okay, just tell her. ”

It's just that Zhang Huiping seems to be very embarrassed, and her voice is very low, as if she has done something wrong.

"What's wrong?"

Huang Yifan was a little strange, "Zhang Huiping, it's just a trivial matter, you don't have to apologize to me for this little thing." ”

"No, it's not like that. ”

Zhang Huiping was still like a little girl who had made a mistake, squeaky and said, "Because I didn't listen to what you said and comfort them, as a result, they were all scared and cried last night." In the end, the whole dormitory was scared and did not dare to sleep, for fear of ghosts. Finally, Mr. Lin also came. And also...... In the morning class, Mr. Lin called out to understand the situation. I don't know, Mr. Lin will come to you because of this matter. ”

"So last night's haunting was real!"

After listening to Zhang Huiping's explanation, Huang Yifan suddenly realized.

These are just little girls, talking about fasting in the middle of the night, not to mention them, I'm afraid adults will panic in their hearts. In addition, Liao Zhai is a classic of Chinese supernatural novels. Although compared with the modern kind of thriller for the sake of horror, Liao Zhai may not be considered a special thriller. But most of the chapters in Liaozhai have been practiced for thousands of years. It seems to be just a small story, but it goes straight to the hearts of people and penetrates the heart, and I don't know how many times more powerful than modern thriller novels.

Not to mention anything else, let's just say that biting ghosts connects the ghost press bed, which is enough to make people remember.

Not to mention, biting ghosts is just a very ordinary article in the chat.

Fortunately, last time, I only wrote the bite ghost, and I didn't write the classic "painted skin" in Liaozhai.

If the painted skin is written, I don't know how much fright the image of the female ghost wearing a human skin mask will cause.

However, Huang Yifan just smiled dumbly after hearing this.

Although it was true that the haunting of last night had taken him by surprise, ...... But it doesn't seem to be my business.

It's a pity that Huang Yifan's idea is wrong.

Even if Huang Yifan thinks that this matter has nothing to do with him.

He just wrote a ghost story to Zhang Huiping, and as for the various things that the latter ghost story led to, it was not directly related to him, but as a result, the head teacher Lin Jinfen still found Huang Yifan.

This seems normal.

The source of it all is still this ghost story.

Of course, this is not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that Huang Yifan's grades have always been relatively poor.

As a poor student, even if this matter has little to do with Huang Yifan, it must have something to do with it.

In other words, if Huang Yifan is not a poor student, but a student with excellent grades and good moral character in all aspects.

Well, I'm afraid this matter is something else.

When Huang Yifan walked into the head teacher's office, he understood this truth.

It's just that Huang Yifan is not an ordinary junior high school student in the end.

Huang Yifan, who has been a man in two lives, even if he enjoys such treatment at this time, is extremely calm.

"Huang Yifan, do you know what is looking for you today?"

Lin Jinfen, the head teacher, is in her 30s, and she usually takes classes very seriously, and with a man's head, the classmates have always been more afraid.

Huang Yifan is not afraid, but after all, he is his own homeroom teacher and his own teacher.

Out of respect for the teacher, Huang Yifan still said, "I know, because I wrote a more terrifying ghost story." ”

"Yo, you're so self-aware. Then I ask you, why do you write such a horrible ghost story. ”

Zhang Huiping said that she wanted to see it, so I wrote it. ”

"Uh......"

Lin Jinfen was choked on some.

She was about to say that Huang Yifan was deliberately naughty and mischievous to affect others' learning.

But at this moment, Huang Yifan's words didn't seem to be easy to answer.

Moreover, when Huang Yifan said this, it seemed that what happened last night had nothing to do with him.

It's just that Lin Jinfen glared at Huang Yifan.

How could she not know what Huang Yifan was thinking in her heart.

It's clear that I want to attract the attention of girls, so I write a ghost story.

has been teaching for more than ten years, and Lin Jinfen has studied the psychology of these junior high school students for a long time.

This age is the age when they are most likely to have reverie about girls. It's just that this age is relatively young, and his thinking is not mature. Therefore, junior high school students at this time usually do some actions to attract the attention of girls.

"Then according to what you say, you still don't know what I'm looking for you today?"

"I really don't know. ”

Huang Yifan looked like he didn't know anything, and he was very innocent.

"Then think about it. ”

Lin Jinfen was a little crazy.

Aren't these students scared to death when they usually speak?

Not to mention Huang Yifan, even those old fritter students, when they saw themselves, they were a little worried.

However, Huang Yifan in front of him looked so calm.

Stabilization?

Maybe I said the wrong word, but it should be very calm.

It seems that when I came to him today, it felt like I was chatting with friends or something.

"Could it be that Mr. Lin, you are looking for me today to talk to me about life and ideals?"

Huang Yifan really thought about it, thought about it for more than a minute, and suddenly said such a sentence.

"Talking about life?"

"Talking about ideals?"

Lin Jinfen almost burst out laughing.

It's just that in the end, in order to maintain the teacher's demeanor, I kept laughing.

"What kind of life, what ideals, messy, Huang Yifan, you give me more serious, what about the teacher asking you." ”

"Teacher Hui Lin, I'm also replying to you. ”

"You, you ......"

After talking about you several times in a row, Lin Jinfen said, "Huang Yifan, the teacher won't go around the bend with you, the teacher will ask you directly." What kind of ghost story did you write, did you deliberately try to scare the female classmates in the class?"

"Wronged, Mr. Lin. ”

Huang Yifan said loudly that he was wronged, and his appearance was a little exaggerated, and Lin Jinfen on the side was almost startled.

"Do you think it's ridiculous and childish to deliberately write a ghost story to scare female classmates?"

"This is a bit ridiculous. ”

Lin Jinfen subconsciously replied.

Probably, he also thinks that this kind of action is indeed ridiculous and naïve.

"So, Mr. Lin, do you think that a smart person like me would do such a thing that violates IQ?"

"Okay, then you just want to get the attention of the female classmates, don't you?"

Although Lin Jinfen hesitated to say this, he really didn't know how to deal with Huang Yifan, so he had to bite the bullet and say it.

It's just that Lin Jinfen thought that "piercing the minds of students" like this would be a sentence that hurt students' self-esteem, but Huang Yifan, who was opposite, still didn't make any waves, but quickly took over the conversation.

"Teacher Lin, I didn't do this when I was 3 years old. ”

……

Half an hour, Lin Jinfen took Huang Yifan to the office and asked for half an hour.

It's just that in the past half an hour, Lin Jinfen not only didn't ask any questions, but was made to cry and laugh by Huang Yifan.

However, every word Huang Yifan said was still reasonable.

What kind of junior high school student is this, it's just a personal essence.

Let him go back.

I can't ask anything about it.

Moreover, this question came and went, and when it came to the back, Lin Jinfen subconsciously felt that Huang Yifan really couldn't be blamed for this.

However, this little guy's ghost story is really written like that, and the name is quite Wenqing, called Liaozhai.

I watched it myself, and I had some chills in my back.

Oh, I don't know where I copied it.

There was a joke at the corner of his mouth, Lin Jinfen didn't want to pursue the matter anymore.