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Fortunately, with this diary, you quickly learn about your past, and after looking closely, you finally come up with a definition of your past - loser.

In addition, there are some information, for fear that you will forget, you deliberately took out a notebook and wrote it down:

Life: Mu Yun

Gender: Male (well, at this time, I opened the crotch of my pants and glanced inside, not bad, quite big)

Age: 25 years old (uh, I always feel that something is wrong, there is a feeling that I am suddenly many years older)

Height: 1.72 meters (not right, when you came out of the fast food restaurant just now, you always feel that your height is taller than ordinary people, if it is 1.72 meters, you won't feel like standing out from the crowd)

Weight: 49 kg, thin (this is even more wrong, also in front of the mirror, looking at his strong and well-developed muscles, the eight abdominal muscles with obvious contours, how can I add another 20 kg to this body.) ）

Interest:Reading

Profession: Teacher

Ay?

Teacher?

You hurriedly took the diary, and after searching carefully, you found that you were really a glorious people's teacher, albeit a contract worker.

I opened the drawer and found a copy of my teacher's certificate, a senior high school teacher's certificate.

That is, you are also a high school teacher.

I'll go, I'll go, and I instantly feel like I'm tall and up.

Teacher, teacher......

There is a song how to sing, oh oh, "There is a pot of Milan in front of the teacher's window, the small yellow flowers are hidden among the green leaves, it is not for the opening of spring, silently fragrant sprinkled all over the heart, ah~~ Milan, ah~~ cough! Ahem! ”

Sorry, sorry, choked on the trachea.

Soon you will think that you will be able to stand in the classroom with a bright window tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, holding chalk and books to preach and teach those immature boys and girls, and use your knowledge to teach them the knowledge of promotion and the truth of life, and be loved; Then surrounded by a group of girls who are as cute as flowers, and even a few will look at you shyly, hand you a love letter that you don't know how many times you have written and torn up many times, and then blushed and said in a milky voice: "Teacher...... I—I like you......"

Oops, so shy!

He was rolling on the bed with a pillow when there was a knock at the door.

"Knock knock."

"Who?"

"Knock knock." The knock on your door is still the answer.

"It's coming, it's coming, wait a minute."

Too lazy to put on slippers, I walked briskly to the door barefoot, opened it and looked, yes, no one!

I looked up and glanced around, and the corridor outside was empty.

What's the situation?

You touch your head and close the door.

As soon as he turned around and walked a few steps, there was another knock on the door: "Knock knock." ”

"Who the hell is it!"

Suddenly open the door, I wipe! Still no one!

Damn, you are also on fire, so you left the door open, and stood at the door, clasping your hands into fists, with an angry face.

Oh, although my brother has amnesia, he still has some survival in his head, especially something related to horror movies.

I don't know how many times this knocking on the door horror movie has appeared, first open the door and can't see anyone, then go in and knock on the door, after opening, you still can't see anyone, and so on twice, and when you turn around again, that thing will ...... Well, wait, that thing......

Belch......

You suddenly feel a chill down your spine, look left and right, and swallow your saliva. Slowly, slowly shrinking into the door, then grabbing the doorknob with his right hand and slamming it off!

"Bump!"

The door was slammed shut, but in a flash, he rushed into the bedroom as soon as possible, burrowing into the bed like a loach!

"Amitabha, Buddha, True Body, Allah Christ, Jesus and the Virgin Mary! I'm a good person! Although I don't know what I did before, but now that my memory is gone, and people are good, my brothers and sisters, brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts, aunts and uncles are bothered that you will treat me as air. Cause and effect in the past life, forget about this life, find me in the next life. ”

"Cluck, cluck, cluck......"

The sound of high heels!

Mutter!

Approaching, the sound of high heels kept coming from the living room towards the bedroom.

At this moment, you only feel as if your heart is about to jump to your throat!

I'm so nervous, I'm so excited—no, I'm excited! If the other party is really a ghost, then this time he will be seduced for his life!

Woo, goodbye, my noble teaching career, goodbye, my pink students, especially the girls.

Come in!

Listen to the sound that has entered the bedroom and is walking towards the head of the bed!

What to do? What to do?

And just as you are at a loss, the sound of the high heels suddenly stops.

At this time, you will not lift the quilt by yourself as in the movie, but still nest in the quilt, refusing to come out.

You don't remember it's a book, but there seems to be such a message in the memory, usually, ghosts kill people by creating illusions, making people lose themselves, and eventually kill themselves. Therefore, as long as you obediently stay in the quilt and do not move, and there is yang energy in the body, especially the male with strong blood is thicker, and now hiding in the quilt, the yang energy is condensed and does not disperse, and the ghost will not dare to come in.

Sure enough, after lying on the bed for a while, there was no other movement around.

Whew, should you go?

Just as you are about to lift the quilt, the outstretched hand slammed into a slam!

No, no, according to the bridge in the movie, at this time, the ghost must be outside!

Let's stay under the covers in peace.

After a short while, the sound of high heels outside came again, but unlike last time, it sounded like the heel of the heel had been stomping on the ground, and it sounded like it was getting a little impatient.

Hmph, than endurance, Lao Tzu can compare turtles and sloths to vomit blood!

As soon as you thought about it, a woman's voice came from outside the quilt: "Hey, are you a man after all, you have been huddled in the quilt for half an hour, and you don't even come out to breathe." ”

"Compared with breathability and life, life must be important, you are stupid."

Shrinking in the quilt, when you heard that the other party was still a female ghost, as a carved silk, you naturally became bold.

Female ghosts are also women, afraid of being lazy!

Didn't someone who called himself a national small steel cannon say it before?,He can masturbate at Sadako.,As a masturbator.,Of course, you won't show weakness to a female ghost.。

Besides, people are afraid of three points, ghosts are afraid of people for seven points, usually do not do bad things, and knock on the door in the middle of the night without being alarmed!

Thinking like this, you the covers!

ps: There are some readers who can't understand these chapters, Lao Zhan must remind me here, reading Lao Zhan's novels, it's best not to skip chapters to read, otherwise you won't understand it and won't explain it. In addition, if a reader with ten lines at a glance feels that he cannot understand the three chapters, please go back and read the first two chapters carefully, usually the first two chapters will have a very secret description.