When I found Zuo Xiaonian, the governor was no longer there, thinking that he was busy with his own affairs, and he didn't have time to waste time with these nymphomaniac students.

Stretching out her hand and patting her friend who was chatting with her female classmates there, Ling Menglan asked, "Teacher Yu is gone?" ”

Called Ling Menglan for this shot, Zuo Xiaonian turned around and responded: "Yes, I just left." Meng Lan, it's a pity that you rarely met such a handsome teacher, why did you run away halfway. Really, if you continue like this, you'll be a single dog for the rest of your life. ”

Look at what he said, as if he could capture the heart of a handsome teacher by staying. Glancing unceremoniously, Ling Menglan said: "Yes, yes, I deserve to be a single dog for the rest of my life, I said that now that the teacher has also seen it, should we go back?" ”

I just looked at my phone, and it was already past nine o'clock, and Ling Menglan really didn't want to wander outside at night. I don't know Ling Menglan's habits, seeing that she has come to ask herself, Zuo Xiaonian said goodbye to the he just met, and then followed Ling Menglan to the door.

Books borrowed from the library must be registered before they can be taken out of the library. It was already past nine o'clock, and there were fewer students in the library, so there was no need to wait long, and it would soon be Ling Menglan's turn.

handed over the library card in his hand and the book, and Ling Menglan didn't care.

Just waiting for the teacher to register, who knew that after reading the book she was going to borrow, the old virgin said, "This is not a library book." ”

After speaking, he handed the book back, and when he handed it back to Ling Menglan, the female teacher did not forget to reprimand: "How many times have I told you that you can't bring your own books in, and everyone treats the rules as the wind in their ears." The next time you do that, believe it or not, I'll take your library card. ”

Breaking the rules, of course, is inappropriate, but this female teacher's temper is really bad enough, and if she scolds her in a thick voice, even if she can't stop complaining about the library.

Pouting, Zuo Xiaonian said: "An old virgin is an old virgin, and her temper is so bad, no wonder she can't get married when she is old." What a big thing, it is necessary to yell so loudly and make a big fuss. But then again, Meng Lan, when did you go in with the book? ”

I don't remember Zuo Xiaonian, who was carrying a book in his hand when Ling Menglan entered, only came back to his senses to ask at this time.

"The book is not mine." After telling the origin of this book, Ling Menglan suddenly regretted bringing this book out.

"So the book belongs to someone else, and you think it's a library book and you're borrowing it?"

"Huh? There's not even a sign on it, and I don't even know how to give it back. The more I thought about it, the more I regretted it, and looked at the Shuling Meng Lan in my hand.

She regretted bringing this book back, but Zuo Xiaonian looked like she had taken advantage of it, and took the book in Ling Menglan's hand with a smile, Zuo Xiaonian said while looking at it: "It's not from the library anyway, why should you return it, it's not a fool if you don't take advantage of it." But then again, the cover of this book looks weird and scary. ”

It's obviously a very simple cover, but looking at it makes people feel panicked.

After staring at it for a while, Zuo Xiaonian, who felt his hairs stand up, hurriedly returned the book. After returning it, he didn't forget to say: "Anyway, it's already been brought out, so you can't throw it away." You just put it away first, and the next time you see that person returning the book, you will have it. It's better than being scolded by the old virgin when you're going back now. ”

My friend was right, and after nodding, Ling Menglan finally put the book away.

hurriedly returned to the dormitory and arrived before ten o'clock, Ling Menglan breathed a sigh of relief. It's good that she came back early, otherwise she doesn't know if something would have happened to her.

From a very young age, her family did not allow her to stay outside at night. And every night, she can always see some strange things, and she also sensibly remembers her parents' advice. All kinds of things that she can't tell her make her develop the habit of staying at home at night, even when she is older, she begins to see less things.

I can't change this habit.

It used to be seen at night, but now it's midnight.

But no matter what, staying in the dormitory made her feel safe. After returning to the dormitory and greeting the people in the same dormitory, Ling Menglan went into the bathroom to take a bath.

took a comfortable bath, changed into pajamas and returned to his bed, seeing the book that he put on the bed at any time, Ling Menglan picked up the book and put it on his lap while blowing his hair.

The black base is paired with red blood droplets, but it makes people feel weird.

I was going to open the book and take a look, but after seeing this cover, Ling Menglan didn't want to read it again. After getting out of bed and putting the book in the drawer, Ling Menglan dried her hair seriously.

At night, don't read that kind of supernatural novel, otherwise it won't be good for sleep.

I blew it for a while, waited until my hair was dry, said hello to my roommate and went to bed.

I slept quite comfortably this night, and Ling Menglan, who woke up the alarm clock early in the morning, miraculously did not feel dizzy, but got up refreshed. After calling her roommate to tell them to get up, Ling Menglan lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed. When the quilt was lifted, his thigh was smashed by something.

After Ling Menglan, who felt puzzled, completely lifted the quilt, she actually saw the book she borrowed last night on her bed.

A black underside, with a few drops of blood dripping from it, a book that doesn't even have a title.

Looking at the book that appeared on his bed, Ling Menglan frowned suspiciously.

Strange, didn't this book put itself in a drawer before going to bed last night? Why are you still in your own bed, is it wrong?

I was confused for a while, but because there was still a class in the morning, Ling Menglan didn't pay too much attention to it, so she didn't take it seriously last night, stuffed the book into the drawer again, and finally washed up and prepared to go out to eat and class.

The same room hurried to the classroom, but fortunately entered the classroom before the teacher's roll call, and chose a relatively backward position to sit down.

The happiest thing when I go to school is stepping on the spot, I don't want to be early, I just hope that I am not late.

As long as you're not late, everything else doesn't matter. After sitting down, looking at the teacher's unhappy look, Zuo Xiaonian took out breakfast from his bag and ate it directly in class.

It's all a group of orders, and breakfast is naturally impossible to solve in the cafeteria, and of course I am in a hurry to go to class after buying breakfast. It's not just Zuo Xiaonian who has this habit, even Ling Menglan is the same.

Glancing at the teacher above to make sure that the teacher above hadn't paid attention to them, Ling Menglan put her hand into her bag and prepared to take out the breakfast.

Breakfast was hidden in the bag and reached as soon as he reached in and took it, but this time, Ling Menglan's hand did not directly touch his breakfast, but touched a book.

Frowning, her hands still in her bag, Ling Menglan wondered.

Strange, do I have a book in my bag?

Books are all held in the hand, and a few of the books of college students are placed in their bags, and the existence of the bag is nothing more than putting trivial things and smuggling some items that cannot be brought to class.

So when taking breakfast, she came across a book in her bag, Ling Menglan was puzzled, and took out the book when she took breakfast, and after reading the cover of the book, Ling Menglan was stunned.

What's going on? Isn't this book in a drawer? How will it appear in the bag.

The book in the bag was the one he borrowed from the library, because he always felt that the cover of this book looked cautious, and Ling Menglan never wanted to touch it and stuffed it into a drawer.

When she woke up in the morning and saw it, she remembered clearly that this book had been put in the drawer of the dormitory. And I didn't take it out and put it in my bag casually, how can I see it in my bag now.

When she took out the book, Ling Menglan's first thought was who was joking with her.

The roommate was joking, and Ling Menglan knew very well in her heart that this was impossible, because the first and second quarters in the morning were always the most rushed. They don't even have time to do such a prank.

Take the book and stare at it like that. Zuo Xiaonian, who found that Ling Menglan on the side had not yet eaten, glanced back, and when he saw her staring at the book in his hand, Zuo Xiaonian leaned over curiously. After seeing Ling Menglan holding the book he picked up from the library yesterday, Zuo Xiaonian couldn't help but say.

"Doesn't that mean the cover of this book looks weird? How did you bring it. ”

She remembered that Ling Menglan said that she would not read this book, and now watching her bring it to class, Zuo Xiaonian couldn't help but ask. After listening to the inquiry of the young voice on the side, Ling Menglan raised her head and looked at her and asked, "Xiao Nian, did you put it in my bag?" ”

"Me?" Biting the dough and saying vaguely, Zuo Xiaonian replied: "No." ”

"Isn't that you?"

If it weren't for Zuo Xiaonian to put it away, it would be even more impossible for others. Ignoring Zuo Xiaonian on the side, Ling Menglan moved his gaze back to the cover of the book.

The cover is still as dark as night, but there are blood-red blood droplets on it, and I don't know if it's my own illusion, I always feel that its color is even redder.

This book, when I stare at it, I think it looks weird, but after staring at it for a long time, I can't help but want to open the cover and read the contents.

Supernatural horror novels, she has rarely touched, but this time.

But I couldn't restrain myself.

Anyway, these classical literature classes are always boring, and people are sleepy when they listen to it, so it's a big deal to read a book to pass the time. With this intention, Ling Menglan didn't think about it anymore, but opened the book and read it.

The story in the book is terrifying, Ling Menglan never thought that there would be such a book, it makes people tremble to read. I don't know if it's because what is written in this book is the real things around people, or because the language of the person who wrote the book cuts into people's hearts. Just opened the book and looked at a few pages, Ling Menglan attracted this book.

The stories written in the book come from life, because the protagonists are college students like Ling Menglan, and the thrilling things that happened in colleges and universities can make her feel more immersive.

Once you start looking at it, you get hooked. The teacher on the stage was talking about Ling Menglan didn't have the heart to pay attention to it, and now all her thoughts were on this book.

Reading, for many people, is a glance at the past. But this book was so attractive that Ling Menglan looked at it almost word by word, and it wasn't until after the two classes had passed that she read a short story.

It was Zuo Xiaonian on the side who woke up, and Ling Menglan found out that he was out of class. Looking up at the vacant classroom, Ling Menglan said, "Already out of class?" ”

"It's been a long time since class ended, didn't you notice that everyone else had run away? I said Meng Lan, is this book very good? I screamed a lot before you came back to your senses. ”

As he spoke, he poked his head out, trying to read the contents of the book. Maybe because it was very laborious to look upside down, Zuo Xiaonian was not interested after reading a few sentences, waved his hand and said: "If it's good-looking, I'll borrow it from me when you're done, I'm tired of watching it like this." ”

"Well, it's not bad, you'll take it when I'm done." In reply to her friend's words, Ling Menglan put a bookmark on the book as a mark, and then put it away with her textbook.

Standing up with the book on his back, Ling Menglan said, "Let's go back." ”

After two consecutive classes, I still feel tired. The life of the university is a place where people who study feel that it is another four years of hard work, and casual people live a good and wandering life.

After seeing that Ling Menglan had put away his things, Zuo Xiaonian jumped directly from his kneeling position and said, "You should have left a long time ago, if you weren't fascinated by reading, I wouldn't have gone to the dormitory now." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." While listening to her friend's complaints, Ling Menglan responded, now she wants to go back to the dormitory earlier than usual. Because she found herself more than she imagined to know the follow-up of the story, what would happen to that female college student wandering around the school late at night?

She really wanted to know.

almost dragged Zuo Xiaonian all the way back to the dormitory, and she didn't even want to buy some snacks on the way, so she rushed all the way back to the dormitory. When she entered the dormitory, she didn't greet anyone else, Ling Menglan took off her shoes and went to bed directly, and began to read the book.

Looking at her fiery appearance, it was so different from her usual appearance that the other two people in the dormitory were puzzled.

glanced at Ling Menglan strangely, and then asked Zuo Xiaonian who followed up, but the answer he got from Zuo Xiaonian was.

"Who knows, it seems that I am fascinated by the book, and I am in a hurry to read the following."

How can a book be so fascinating? However, after seeing Ling Menglan's current expression, he was also fascinated by the book, and suddenly became fascinated by one thing, many people had such an experience, and no one cared, and after asking, he continued to do what he was doing.

Everyone in the dormitory was doing what they were doing, and so was Ling Menglan, sitting quietly on the bed and opening the book, and continuing to delve into the story in the book.