The New Year's Day holiday is quite boring, because when you decide to study hard, your life is only constantly memorizing or doing questions, which is extremely boring, unless you have the ability to take learning as fun, such as memorizing a few words, you will have a sense of achievement, or you will find a difficult problem, you will be very excited, etc.

I think that apart from the above neurosis, most people spend most of their time sleepy and sleeping.

Oh yes, there is a small episode, that is, on the night of New Year's Day, I got up and planned to close the curtains and go to bed, and suddenly found a big head on the balcony of Haitao's house, as if it was still smiling at me. The next day I asked him if he was sleepwalking, and he said that he thought it was strange to see that I had kept the lights on, thinking that I had bought some high-end game console, and when he learned that I was studying, he did not hesitate to say his opinion:.

The holidays passed quickly, and there was really nothing else worth mentioning.

"Morning, do you want to copy your homework?"

"You think I'm you."

"Cut, I did it on the first day."

"It wasn't easy."

I'm afraid I didn't even notice that I'm poorer now. Think about it, there was no chance to be poor in the morning before, training, doing duty, copying homework, and no matter how idle and boring, you also have to sleep.

The atmosphere of the Gregorian New Year does not seem to be any different, especially as a student, it is neither a new school year nor a new semester, and even the students and teachers have not changed, and there is no freshness.

At the end of the second period, Haitao said to me, "I also listened to the radio last night, and I felt pretty good about the ghost story you said." ”

I smiled and said, "I'll tell you one when I go back, I pressed the bottom of the box, and I guarantee that it is much more exciting than the one on the radio, and I will live on it for the rest of my life." ”

After hearing this, Haitao said excitedly: "Don't look back, don't take advantage of the recess to lecture, what time do you want to wait." ”

I raised my chin in the direction where Lan Yuxuan was, and said, "She, you've been fighting with me lately, you gave me a wake-up call, just telling a ghost story to scare her." ”

Haitao said disapprehantly: "You two are at the same table, you have time, hurry up, your appetite is hanging to your throat." ”

I waved my hand and said, "I don't talk in class now, I'm good." ”

Lao Mao put his arm around my neck from behind and said, "I haven't heard of anyone who can't talk about it." ”

Haitao was stunned for a moment and said, "What is it?" ”

I brushed Lao Mao's hand away and said, "You can't find an example, it's not next to each other, okay?" ”

Lao Mao smiled and said, "You can see it, but I also want to hear ghost stories, long?" That's all there is to it here. ”

At their request, I decided to crouch down and say that it was the most comfortable position for me, and because I felt that they might not be able to carry it.

This ghost story is the most terrifying one I've ever heard when I'm so old, the content is terrifying, the plot is bizarre, and the essence is in the last sentence, so, although due to time constraints, I only told a rough idea, but when I said the last sentence, Lao Mao was quite calm, but Haitao sat on the ground.

"How many of you! Hurry up, let's go to the playground. ”

"It's okay, teacher."

I pulled Haitao up and said to him, "Are you okay, am I too into the play." ”

Haitao patted his ass and said, "Okay, I'll tell others about it when I go back, you kid is too good at playing." ”

Lao Mao said disappreciatively: "That's it? I think it's average. ”

I glared at him and didn't say anything more.

When she returned to the classroom again, Lan Yuxuan asked curiously, "What did you do before doing the exercises?" Why did Haitao sit on the ground. ”

I mysteriously said, "I won't tell you." ”

"Cut, don't you just tell ghost stories?"

"Damn, how do you know?"

"In addition to ghost stories, if you remove Haitao's fault, it can only be a fight, I don't think you should be. If it's a ghost story, I want to hear it too. ”

"Makes sense, huh? Don't you don't listen to ghost stories? ”

"It was when I was alone, and now I'm not alone."

I don't know why, my brain was convulsed, and I actually subconsciously glanced at her stomach.

"You're sick."

"What's wrong with me, you're going to talk about me?" The straightforward question fully explains the weakness of my heart.

"I hate it, hurry up, it's a class in a while."

"Well, that's ......"

So, I started talking to Lan Yuxuan again.

is still because of the short time, and I am afraid that she will not be able to accept it, so the speed of speech is faster, and the plot is also deleted, so that the excitement is greatly reduced.

The protagonist of the story is an unlucky female white-collar worker who is often teased by her boss, ostracized by her colleagues, and her relationship is not smooth.

One day,When the hero was about to leave the leader's office,Suddenly I heard a scream.,Look back and find that the leader died in his seat.,There's a knife stuck in the heart.,And the window is locked.,And no one has been in or out of the office.,So everyone thinks it's the hero who is often bullied by the leader who killed him.。

The troubled protagonist accidentally learns that the little girl in the underground parking lot is amazing, and many people in the neighborhood have solved their work and emotional problems with the help of the little girl, so he is overjoyed, but he will be suspicious, because the little girl is not only blind, but also very strange.

The little girl's eyes were two big black holes, which were very scary, and she always stood in the corner of the parking lot, saying that it was her father's parking space, and she was waiting for her father to come back, but no one had ever seen a car parked there.

The anxious and scared hero really has no other way.,So I went to find the girl.,I want to ask her for help.。

At this point, the class bell rang.

I, the storyteller, have always been absent-minded, let alone Lan Yuxuan, who only listened to half of it and didn't know the end.

After class, I asked her if she couldn't help but listen to me, but she said, "You don't mean anything at all, I don't want to listen to it." ”

Seeing her say this, I came to the end, I thought she was a weak little girl, so I kept saying leisurely, but now it seems that there is no need.

So, I moved on.

The little girl listened to what happened to the protagonist and told her not to worry, and to do what the girl said.

Because the content after that is too bloody and violent, involving criminology and anatomy, in order not to cause discomfort to you, I'll skip it, of course, I also omitted a lot of Lan Yuxuan, but don't regret it, as I said, the essence is in the last sentence.

The hero did what the little girl told him.,But things are getting worse and worse.,The hero is very angry.,Ask the little girl if she's playing with herself.,If it goes on like this.,I'll die.。 The little girl was very calm and said to the protagonist with a smile:

"Then you, go and die!"

When she heard the last sentence, Lan Yuxuan was so frightened that she cried, maybe my expression was too hideous......

The whole class was looking at me, and I regretted that my intestines were blue, why did I have to compete with her in the first place......

"Don't cry, I was wrong, I'll buy you something delicious."

But she's not me after all.

Until the teacher came, she still lay on the table and didn't get up, and the teacher didn't say anything, maybe she thought she was tired of studying and wanted to take a break, or it was darker, and she thought that good students would sleep in class? Anyway, as class approached, Lan Yuxuan didn't look up.