"You're not an eyesore, you're an eyesore." A vicious curse jumped and swirled around Xia Zhiqiu's head.

It was the sight of her mind, the old scene of her mind regurgitating, the shameful sense of shamelessness that was vivid, and, at this moment, it was playing out again.

Eighteen-year-old Xia Zhiqiu was standing at the podium of the morning assembly at the moment, with a few students beside her, originally on Monday, she should have disappeared in the queue below, and obediently obeyed and completed the flag-raising ceremony, but when the ranks of each class were in order, it seemed that someone was looking for her in the crowd, and then pulled her to another small team without explanation.

The crowd gradually quieted down, the volume of the sports march gradually became smaller, and her team was led to the podium, Xia Zhiqiu had no idea what was going on, she was so cramped that she couldn't do it.

The music stopped, and a teacher was fiddling with the microphone, and the sound of electricity was flickering, accelerating Xia Zhiqiu's uneasiness.

The small group was brought to the podium, and the students in the audience became more and more like monsters, and the vicious curses of the elementary school teacher against her began to be repeated in their minds.

Xia Zhiqiu clearly remembered that when the fifth grade of primary school started, she couldn't wear her school uniform, so she wore her plain short-sleeved clothes. You're an eyesore! The teacher said with a smile, with an expression that he thought was humorous, Xia Zhiqiu suddenly felt embarrassed, as if he was surrounded by ridicule.

At the age of eighteen, on Monday, the sound of electricity was fluttering, and the teacher's vague voice was intermittent, Xia Zhiqiu couldn't listen to it, and trembled all over, as if a nightmare was about to be repeated, as if he was about to be naked, showing his unbearableness to the teachers and students of the whole school.

Her mind was blank and she couldn't move, but her eyes were drenched in tears.

Caught off guard, the classmate in front of her moved away, and the complete scene of the audience was displayed in front of Xia Zhiqiu's eyes, her glasses were thick and her glasses were thick, although the tears were thick, but they were temporarily condensed in her eyes, and the double refraction of glasses and tears rendered the scene at the moment more massive and arrogant.

Xia Zhiqiu couldn't move, and the teacher next to him began to read something to the A4 paper in front of him:

“............... Class 10 student Xia Zhiqiu .......... "The name her name shouted from the teacher's mouth made her whole person in extreme panic, as if she was about to be a flood beast, but the next words surprised her, and she didn't even know how to react, "Xia Zhiqiu participated this time....... Cup knowledge competition, won the first prize............."

Xia Zhiqiu didn't hear the next words clearly, because everything seemed to be muted, the morning sun was a little warm, making everything dumb, she mechanically took the certificate handed over by the teacher over there, and suddenly the huge sound was like a rising tide surging from the front, and the sound of this world recovered, and the huge sound was applause from the audience.

Of course, the students in the audience never pay attention to the news on the stage, just act as BGM mechanically, but the person standing in a high place, as if being watched by the whole world, Xia Zhiqiu suddenly had an illusion, maybe, she can have the whole world, for the first time in her life, she had an unrealistic arrogance, but it disappeared in an instant.

But there is another scene in my mind that will be replayed in the future, that condescending feeling, a new experience.

After the morning meeting, the students went back to the classroom to catch the first class, and several classmates who were a little familiar congratulated her when they entered the classroom, Xia Zhiqiu nodded slightly.

A teacher was already waiting on the podium in the classroom, the crowd was scattered and noisy, the teacher's hair was half-tied, with eyes, wearing an elegant and calm skirt, very quiet, Xia Zhiqiu inadvertently came into contact with the teacher's eyes, the teacher's eyes were a little familiar, like that cramped feeling, Xia Zhiqiu thought he was wrong, so he turned his head.

A girl from the back walked up, "Zhiqiu, let me see." She looked at the award certificate in Xia Zhiqiu's hand, and Xia Zhiqiu handed it over.

At this time, Xia Zhiqiu seemed to have just connected something, she looked back again, and the teacher's expression became even more cramped.

The teacher is the subject teacher of the competition, and she encourages everyone to participate, and the competition is divided into 100 multiple-choice questions and a paper, and everyone has a unified answer to the multiple-choice questions by default, only the paper has some room for manipulation.

Everyone seemed to hand it in, Xia Zhiqiu was the last to hand it in, and the teacher said to her after reading it: "How do you write this kind of content?" As he spoke, he picked up the textbook again, flipped through it and pointed to the table of contents, "It is more appropriate to write ..... according to these above" and so on.

Xia Zhiqiu can't remember the very specific content, the current Xia Zhiqiu is actually not unhappy, but he just feels that he has written it anyway, and it is very troublesome to write it again, so he went to the city library to check the materials for a few days and selected the topic and wrote the paper directly to the squad leader and mailed it.

After that, I didn't pay attention to it.,This kind of thing has always been known to everyone.,It's just a mix of conduct points in school.,Who knew that today it's like winning the lottery.,The paper won the prize.,What's more interesting is that this winning paper is still disliked by the teacher.。

Xia Zhiqiu, who is in adolescence, has just experienced a thrilling experience in the morning set, and at this moment she connected her feelings together, and suddenly became arrogant, as if she was a little arrogant, she began to feel that she should have been so arrogant, especially in front of the people who counted her.

Yes, she has already begun to summarize the teacher's dislike of her essay in the first place.

While thinking like this, Xia Zhiqiu felt that the teacher's expression seemed to be even more ugly, and after the whole class, Xia Zhiqiu didn't listen much, and was in a magical period of hormone turmoil.

This morning seems to pass quickly, and Monday afternoon is basically a matter of ideological and political class meetings and cleaning, Xia Zhiqiu is familiar with the library teacher, although he was not explicitly assigned a position, but it is recognized that he is doing miscellaneous work in the library to organize books, this afternoon she used this excuse to avoid the class meeting.

Outside the library is a long corridor that connects the teaching buildings on both sides, but the basic structure is that there are three buildings on this side, and a multi-purpose building is sandwiched between the two teaching buildings.

There is a library, a music room, an art room, and various exhibition rooms in the multipurpose building, and it is theoretically possible to go up the stairs from the downstairs of the building, but because the small archival museum on the first floor has been closed for a long time, you have to go through the corridor from the building on the left or the building on the right to get to the specific room in the middle.

The long passageway, with the glass windows of the squares casting light and shadow, seems to gradually retreat and change the world, this corridor is like a transition zone of the world.

Xia Zhiqiu likes these corridors, she walks slowly, as if her soul is changing patterns.

When I arrived at the library. It's quiet. Rain or sunshine doesn't seem to matter.

She pushed open the door, the air was a little damp and dusty, the air conditioner seemed to have been turned off for a short time, the teacher's seat was empty, she thought maybe the teacher was away for a while, so she turned on the fan, and then crouched down to find the remote control of the air conditioner in the basket under the desk.

She seemed to hear some footsteps, wandering down the corridor, like two or three people, the voices of the girls were fine, but they didn't seem to come in, as if they were just passing through the corridor from one building, to the other building, passing by.

Then, there was gossip on the road, but Xia Zhiqiu could hear these fragmented thoughts very clearly.

"I saw from the forum that a girl had disappeared in our school before, and the post said that she was still in school on the day of her disappearance, but the surveillance at the school gate at the end never found the picture of her leaving the school, and she didn't appear the next day, so she disappeared from the school."

"Climb the wall to get out, and people often climb it now."

"It is said that people who live in the neighborhood hear people singing at night."

"It won't be so fierce. It's scary, isn't it? The other girl's voice trembled a little.

"Aren't there music students who practice here at night? Aren't those bel cantos like ghosts? The third girl spoke up.

"It's early in the morning, how can there be students staying in school to practice."

"Campus legend, if it's really gone, and it hasn't been found yet, it is estimated that it is a big case, and we will definitely know about it in this small place."

"That's right, the more scary the story sounds, the more unreal it is."

"Hahaha, talking about playing, why do you look so scared."

The voices of the three people gradually faded away, Xia Zhiqiu gave up looking for the remote control of the air conditioner, she instinctively felt a little cool, she looked at the teacher's empty seat, anxious why the teacher didn't come back.

Bang, bang, it seems that the sound of the glass door being shaken suddenly sounded, Xia Zhiqiu looked at the door of the corridor, the door was safe and secure, and the outside was empty.

Bang, clang, clang, clang, the sound of a fierce banging on the glass door came from behind the bookshelf.

Xia Zhiqiu trembled and looked in the direction of the voice, she knew that there was the glass door at the back door of the library, which turned out to be the main entrance, because the first floor had not been opened for a long time, so it had been locked, and the door of the building below was also locked.

Therefore, it is impossible for anyone to knock on the door from there, Xia Zhiqiu was cold, but the sound of the door being slammed became more urgent, as if it was urging Xia Zhiqiu.

Xia Zhiqiu looked left and right in a panic, and happened to look at the key hanging on the edge of the drawer, which was the key to the two doors, placed in a string, I don't know why, Xia Zhiqiu hurriedly picked it up and held it tightly in her hand, it seemed that as long as the key was in her hand, she would not be in danger.

But the knock on the door continued, and Xia Zhiqiu's heartbeat was agitating.

Cold sweat soaked Xia Zhiqiu, and suddenly, the knock on the door suddenly stopped.

The world suddenly became quiet, making Xia Zhiqiu wonder if everything just now was just an auditory hallucination.

She breathed in a panic, afraid in her heart, but her footsteps moved in that direction, the essence of human hearts may be death.

She walked to the edge of the bookshelf, and the light in the depths of the bookshelf seemed dim, and the glass door at the end could not see the situation.

She didn't dare to go in again, but she didn't seem to have the strength to go back, and froze there for a moment.

Dangdang, Dangdang, as if intentionally scary, that kind of sound appeared again, Xia Zhiqiu staggered back, fell back and sat on the ground, and felt a pain.

"Are you alright?" A voice suddenly came from behind, startling Xia Zhiqiu again, and Xia Zhiqiu got up in high decibels.

The person behind seemed to be frightened, and he didn't say anything for a while, looking at Xia Zhiqiu, who was terrified, he squatted down and held her shoulder.

"Xia Zhiqiu, I'm Lu Antong, you calm down."

Xia Zhiqiu looked over, and Lu Antong's face appeared in front of her, it was a living person, with bloody lips and a person breathing.

Xia Zhiqiu stared at it for a while, as if he was beginning to calm down.

"Did you fall? Can you stand up? Lu Antong asked.

Xia Zhiqiu was silent, looked at Lu Antong, and then looked at the direction of the glass door behind the bookshelf: "That, that door?" ”

"Huh?" Lu Antong was puzzled, "What's wrong with that door?" ”

"Someone just knocked on the door, and it was knocking for a long time." Xia Zhiqiu seemed to have experienced some terrible incident, and his voice trembled.

Lu Antong looked at the door hidden in the darkness, and quickly understood what Xia Zhiqiu meant.

He noticed the fine sweat on Xia Zhiqiu's forehead, as well as the purple lips, and.

"What's in your hand?"

After Xia Zhiqiu heard this, he trembled, and spread his hands in front of Lu Antong, the two of them emitted a dim light.

"This is the key to the library, the door to the hallway, and," Xia Zhiqiu paused for a moment, "and the door over there." ”

The voice was also gloomy.