Chapter 4 Old Classrooms

When the class bell rang again, Shui Jing seemed to have survived another disaster, class was like torture for her, Shui Jing's seat was in the third of the group to my right, there were four groups in the classroom, each group of five seats, so I and Shui Jing were staggered in front of each other, I observed her behavior in class from behind, like a live shrimp caught by the tail, writhing all the time, compared to other well-proportioned girls with long hair fluttering - although the fat Shui Jing was covered in flesh and looked thick and bloated, But she also has a girl's unique gentleness, her eyes are a little small, she wears heavy mascara, her facial features are quite small when she opens them, but she is on a big and round face, she speaks quietly, covers her mouth when she laughs, walks with a small pace, and has long black hair, she makes herself act like a celebrity, but she has a very cheerful and enthusiastic personality, and I can compare with her. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Shui Jing's oversized school uniform was approaching in my sight, and there was an extra girl next to her, with short ear-length hair and a slight bow of her head.

This girl's name is Chunchu, and it was also mentioned by Shui Jing in a small note, she said that she would take me to a place after class, and by the way, tell me what happened later, and also ask Shang Chunchu to go together, and the three of us went out of the classroom through the back door and passed by the ugly and gloomy "mailbox".

Shui Jing said that Chunchu and her were childhood friends, they had known each other since kindergarten, and their mothers were also friends, and the two families often corresponded.

"Chunchu and I have always been close friends, haven't we Chunchu? Elementary school and junior high school are not in the same school, before going to high school, this guy suddenly came to tell me that she was going to Shaojian Middle School to study in high school, I heard it but I was happy to death, I didn't expect that we were also placed in the same class, although it was a high school D class... But there's nothing wrong with it, as long as you do what you're asked for, you'll be fine, hey-the beginning of spring, you talk, you haven't officially greeted Liulixi, right, Xiaoxi. ”

"Ah, yes - Ruri-ki-san, I'm the beginning of spring, please take care of me."

Chunchu is not as active and talkative as Shui Jing, she keeps her head down and stirs her fingers when she is not speaking, or breaks her fingers into strange shapes, and when she lowers her head, her short ear-length hair will lean forward in front of her eyes, covering most of her face, so I noticed that she didn't see her appearance a few times, but I remember that she was a good-looking girl at first sight.

"Do you have a favorite star in the early spring?"

I try to say a topic that can resonate with girls, although I am not good at picking a person to say, but at the beginning of spring I look like I was in the blank period of hospitalization, at this time I really need a person like Shui Jing who can speak well to render the atmosphere without color, I also want to try to take the initiative to talk to her, just like my father tried to communicate with me at that time.

"I don't have a particular favorite ......," Chun Chu said vaguely, still shaking his fingers with his head down.

"She, how can a star occupy her heart, completely occupied by that person."

Shui Jing sneered, Chun Chu didn't mean to refute, and let Shui Jing joke with the little secret in her heart.

"Xiaoxi, I'll take you to see the object of Chunchu's crush now, let me tell you, that person is also from our class, or is he a super handsome guy, right, Chunchu, you like it very much, right, we want to date that person alone at Chunchu, let's go, go see what he's doing."

Shui Jing unconsciously put her hand into my arm, and the other hand dragged Chunchu, Shui Jing giggled, the pace of the three was not at the same level, but they made up a happy music in a mess.

This wonderful and beautiful affection between classmates instantly rose in my heart, and I accepted it as if it were new, hoping that it would last a little longer, because I don't remember who I had this kind of friendship with in my previous school, everyone has memories of precious friendships, and mine is just a mess glued together, and I never know what it looks like, so ...... I hope that while I still have a clear memory, I can experience this emotion for a long time, and this kind of emotion, subtle and simple, should be called friendship, right?

We came to the front of the comprehensive building, Shui Jing said that this is a gathering place for special classrooms, music classrooms, sculpture rooms and laboratories of various subjects are here, I followed Shui Jing's leadership to the third floor, and the sound of music came from a classroom at the end of the corridor.

It's the sound of an electric guitar, as if someone is singing along with the music, the tune is slow, and the person's voice is magnetic.

Shui Jing pointed to the half-open door and whispered: "Kihara-san, he is famous in school, he is also here in junior high school, he plays the guitar well and is very good at acting, many classes have his fans, even the senior sister in the third year of high school has a crush on him." ”

None of us had any intention of pushing open the door and entering, I was afraid that we all had thoughts in our hearts that we didn't want to interrupt the beautiful singing, I was very vague about what Kihara-san looked like, I didn't pay much attention to everyone's faces when I entered the classroom and introduced myself, I was busy and nervous, and he was not mentioned in the classmates that Shui Jing introduced to me at the end of class, and I guessed that he might have left the classroom at that time.

We stood outside the door and listened quietly for a while, during which I wanted to see how Haruchu behaved, the reaction of the person I liked, but the hallway was too dim, and a light shone through the crack in the door to only reach her toes.

"It smells moldy here."

Hearing that I threw an irrelevant question, Shui Jing patted her head, and suddenly remembered something and called softly: "Ah, I remembered, Xiaoxi, I was originally going to take you to the classroom on the fourth floor, which was the classroom of Class D in the first year of high school in 97, and that strange phenomenon was discovered in that classroom." ”

This complex is supposed to be a product of the fifties and sixties, except for the first, second and third teaching buildings, this one is the oldest in architectural style, a total of four floors, the inner corridor is lined with doors of equal distance on both sides, the light is dim, the guardrails of the stairs are painted with paint, you can see that there are cracks on it, and every floor is filled with a smell of linoleum, but I seem to think that smell like musty again.

Thinking of the accident that Shui Jing had said before, and then connecting with the old and decaying corridor scene in front of him, some amazing horror pictures instantly became concrete in his mind, as vivid as if he could smell blood.

Shui Jing walked in front of me and Chun Chu, we were going upstairs, the stairs and the soles of my shoes collided in the silence and made a panic sound, Shui Jing couldn't stand this atmosphere, she rubbed her arms with both hands, suddenly stopped and turned to look at me and Chun Chu.

"Why didn't you speak all of a sudden, it made me nervous."

"Is that classroom abandoned?" I asked.

"Well, after that incident, the first year of high school class D changed classrooms, and the teacher at that time should have thought that changing feng shui might drive away bad luck."

"Hardly everybody comes here." This is the third sentence she said after I met the beginning of spring, and it was very quiet.

"Yes, Chunchu is right, the few classrooms that can be used are on the first to third floors, and the upper floor has been converted into a warehouse."

"What did they find in that classroom?" I asked again.

"Photos." Shui Jing said in a snorting voice, "There was originally a group photo of Class D of the first year of high school in '97, and after the accident, the dead student disappeared from the photo for some reason, and said that there was no other group photo at all, as if it deliberately did not remind people of the student's appearance." Shui Jing pouted.

I think the last few sentences should be the result of Shui Jing's addition of oil and vinegar, but I really want to take a look at that group photo, under Shui Jing's speech, I found that I have a strong interest in this matter, and the strong desire to "really want to know the truth of the incident" is repeated over and over again in my heart, but it is also superimposed on my fear of this matter, and even because of the unexplained details in it, I shiver over and over again.

The door to this classroom was locked, it was one of those old padlocks, and there seemed to be seals on the side, and I fiddled with the padlocks, and suddenly a question popped up in my head.

"By the way, what's in the letter from the lily of the valley puppet?"

Hearing this, Shui Jing and Chun Chu looked at me with round eyes at the same time, and after looking at each other, they both shook their heads.

"No one has seen it... I mean people who are still alive. At the beginning of spring, she squeezed out these words from between her teeth, and then she couldn't help but scream "ah", we followed her and screamed, completely unaware of what happened and rushed out of this old complex, as if escaping from the bloody mouth of a beast, on the bench by the flower bed outside the building, we three snoring dogs gasped, there was no subtlety that girls should have, and they looked extremely embarrassed.

"At the beginning of spring, why do you scream like that when others are not prepared, it will scare me to death." Shui Jing pouted and complained that due to the difference in size, she would suffer more in the fierce movement of escaping, and she expressed strong dissatisfaction with the "surprise attack" at the beginning of spring.

"There's... There's a mouse..."Chun Chu replied breathlessly, and as soon as she finished speaking, she paused, and her eyes stopped at one point like glue.

I followed Haruchu's gaze to look over, and it turned out that the panicked Haruchu saw a person, the person she liked, standing not far from us, also looking at us.

Kihara stood there lazily, the school uniform was hung on one shoulder with his fingers with his backhand, his slightly curly slightly long hair hazy to cover his eyes, the lines were messy, and the white shirt was buttoned at will, compared with Momoi's red shirt that looked like a poker painting, he was like a faint light color in a gouache painting, and it was very soft with the quiet light yellow plants around him, giving people an extremely comfortable feeling. Maybe it was Shui Jing's preconceived introduction that I had such a perfect psychological effect on a boy who was actually unruly.

"Don't go to that place, it's dangerous."

Before we could react, he had already turned and left, and behind him was the epilogue of that sentence and the complex and indescribable emotions of the beginning of spring.