The other three in our dorm, are they all awake? But why do I see circles of light on their heads? It seems that only angels have them! Did I hit it too hard, or did I not wake up yet? I couldn't help but mutter.

"Please, weren't you stupid? That's the light I turned on! Aperture, will it still grow wings? Zhang Qi said angrily and funny.

I blinked vigorously, and sure enough, a 6o-watt light bulb in the dorm room was shining, and all three of them were cloaked around my bed. I had a nightmare? Why is the feeling of the horror so real? I glanced at the empty bed by the door with trepidation, the lower bunk was still full of Zhang Qi's "treasures", the upper bunk was a bare bed, and there were no horrible corpses, not even sheets or bedding. I stared at the wall in a daze.

"Why do you keep staring? The door has a gold tooth? Or is there a treasure map on the wall? Zhang Qi pushed me.

"I had nightmares." I smiled bitterly, "I dreamed that a classmate died, and he died a miserable death!" ”

"Who died?" Gao Yanlan asked.

"Who's the murderer?" Ge Hong then asked.

"I don't know!" The smell of blood in the dream still seems to linger in her nose, "I only saw the first two 92s in her student number." ”

"She's a freshman? How did he die? Ge Hong asked.

I thought about it for a moment and recounted the dream I had just had.

Ge Hong and Gao Yanlan sat on the bed with calm faces, as if they were thoughtful.

"Hey. It's just a dream! Look at how scared you are! Zhang Qi saw that we looked mixed with fear. And he bared his teeth at me. "Miss Shen. Although you have a lot of potential to tell ghost stories. But you don't have to exaggerate so much that you even believe it, right? ”

I shook my head. Silent.

Gao Yanlan snorted: "I don't know what to do!" She's worried about your fellow! ”

Zhang Qi was stunned. Then he glared at her unconvinced: "How can there be such a god?" If you dream of a dead person, you will die! A little rain won't ......"

"Zhang Qi. Be careful! Ge Hong hurriedly interrupted her. Beware of the misfortune that comes out of the mouth! ”

Intimidated by Ge Hong's solemn expression. Zhang Qi secretly stuck out his tongue. I don't dare to refute it.

I was also very uneasy, but it was rash to predict the life and death of others based on a single dream. Look out the window, the night is dark. I sighed softly: "Alas! Let's go to sleep! ”

Hopefully, all this is my nervousness, and I close my eyes and bury myself under the covers.

The next few days were quiet in the academy. The chaos of the first day of school was replaced by orderliness, and we started classes according to the schedule. Many of the courses are very specialized, so everyone pays attention to the lectures. But Min Yu and that Shen Xiaoting never showed up. The seats were empty, but they were filled with new books. The beds in the dormitory were also neatly folded, as if the owner had not left. We asked the teachers because their homeroom teacher was sick (probably scared). I didn't come to work, and the other teachers didn't know about the new students, so they didn't get anything.

I went to the girl with the scar on her face again. As a result, except for the four people in our dormitory who had seen her, the other students didn't know that there was such a person!

Is she really a ghost? So you don't come to class, you don't have to eat, you don't have to sleep? But why did the teacher in the teaching office affirm her existence? Where did Min Yu and Shen Xiaoting go? Really missing? Does their disappearance have anything to do with Scarface?

A series of questions swirled in our minds, and the pain of not being able to find answers and the anxiety of worrying about something would happen were like a double-sided sharp blade. Cutting our minds back and forth.

I waited helplessly with trepidation.

The first day of school is Tuesday, and it's Saturday (when it's a day off). In the morning, just after the first class, I saw the excitement of my classmates, and there was a faint flush when they whispered, and from time to time someone secretly looked out of the classroom.

"What's wrong?" I saw that Zhang Qi next to me also had this strange symptom, so I grabbed her and asked.

"Not really." She persistently glanced out the window, her hands still rubbing her head.

"Nymphomaniac?" Sitting in front of me, Gao Yanlan said sarcastically in a low voice.

"Humph!" Zhang Qi rolled her eyes. Didn't pick up the stubble.

My eyes flashed back to the look she had when she talked about the two new teachers in the academy that day! "It's coming! Here it comes! The short girl in the front row stepped on the bell and came in excitedly reminding everyone.

"What is this lesson?" I asked Ge Hong, who was sitting on the other side.

"It's like a painting, or it's a handiwork." Ge Hong thought for a moment and answered.

I craned my neck and turned my head to look around at the tables around me, and I saw a lot of picture books.

"What are you looking for?" A lazy voice sounded from behind.

"I'm looking at what books to use for this lesson." I replied without looking back.

After speaking, I heard Zhang Qi's inhalation.

The feeling of numbness in the scalp is a harbinger of disaster! Hehe, who showed up? Min Yu, Shen Xiaoting? Scarface? I slowly turned my head while mentally reminding myself: calm, calm, whatever comes up. Don't be afraid!

A large shadow covered me. I think the person in the back is very tall. Dressed in snow-white casual clothes, dazzlingly bright. The book says that people who like white have a tendency to be arrogant and narcissistic in their personalities. Looking up, the slender and delicate willow eyebrows, the beautiful and flawless melon seed face, and a pair of feminine and enchanting peach blossom eyes!

Oh, my God! It turned out to be him!

My portrait was thrown into the freezer of the fridge, and I didn't know what to make the right expression.

"What? Is your neck twisted? He stepped closer, a playful sneer on his lips.

“…… Well, no, no. I barely managed to pull out a smirk. It was as if he saw a huge ugly sheep's head again, and opened its bloody mouth. Belch! Even if he is incarnated as a celestial immortal, he is still a monster that is not human, ghost or ghost in his bones! Alas! Color is emptiness, emptiness is color!

"If there's nothing going on, we'll start the lesson!" He probably guessed my thoughts from my expression, and glanced at me menacingly, "Let me introduce myself first, my surname is Tao, my name is Tao Qian, and I am your painting teacher!" ”

His peach blossom eyes blinked, and he glanced at the class, "Let's make a statement first." When you take my class, you must do it exactly according to my requirements! The so-called beauty is a kind of edification from the inside out, only with a beautiful soul, edifying a beautiful temperament, in order to draw a beautiful picture! ”

Sparks flew in all directions. An earth-shattering round of applause rang out enthusiastically.

I couldn't help but sigh. Beauty? The soul of beauty? With him, what kind of beautiful temperament can he cultivate us?

"You know him?" Ge Hong approached me and asked.

"Sort of." I rubbed my forehead.

"He's ...... What the? Ge Hong looked me in the eye, "Isn't it scary?" ”

"Uh, uh! Anyway...... It's not normal! I didn't dare to say anything, so I had to answer vaguely.

"You say this teacher is not normal?" Gao Yanlan heard our conversation and interjected to ask.

"Hmm...... I think artists are a bit neurotic, so it's not uncommon to say that it's not normal! I.

"Who is abnormal?" Zhang Qi asked strangely.

"You! Look, why is your face so red, why are you so excited? I quickly changed the subject.

"Of course I'm excited!" She looked in the direction of the pulpit with adoring eyes. "A week's worth of classes is all taught by female teachers, and it is rare for a male teacher to come to teach them. Scarcity is expensive! And he is such a handsome, dashing, personable, charming and temperamental beautiful man! ”

"Ahem, cough, cough......" I accidentally choked on saliva and covered my mouth and coughed violently.

"What? Why are you so excited? Zhang Qi hurriedly and quietly patted me on the back and asked.

“…… Hey! I'm begging you! I'm right...... The beautiful man is allergic, don't use so many idioms to describe him in the future, okay? "I finally stopped coughing, I said with a bitter face.

"Okay! Then the next time I mention Mr. Tao, I'll call him an ugly man, it's okay! Zhang Qi said seriously.

I shook my head helplessly.

I thought that today's shock had ended here, but after class, peach blossom eyes. Oh no, Mr. Tao still refused to let me go, and took the initiative to come over and stop me who wanted to slip away: "Hey! What's your name? Come with me to the office. ”

Brush Brush Brush! Escorted by countless envious and jealous gazes, I followed my classmates' new "idols" towards the office with my head down.

In a pergola-covered hallway outside the office.

"Teacher Gluttony, I didn't offend you, what do you want to do?"

"Stupid woman, don't look like a ghost when you see me in the future, make people suspicious

"Who is suspicious? And who are you going to calculate? ”

"Humph! Calculate? It's all stupid women like you, who deserves it? He gave me a contemptuous look.

"Then why don't you show your true face?" I gritted my teeth and sneered. "Hiding your head and showing your face is no better than a ghost!"

He didn't say anything more, just looked at me and sneered.

I was still afraid of him, so I hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of my feet: "Mmmm, nothing else, I'll go first!" ”

I ran to the flower bed in fear, and I was relieved to see that he didn't chase him.

Feeling something strange under my feet, I lowered my head. Sky! I'm stuck in the dirt!

The soil beneath your feet is getting darker and darker. It's getting rotten and soft. Not at all. My calves quickly sank into it, and there was a tendency to sink deeper and deeper.

I clawed my hands in a panic and tried to hold on to the small tree by the flower bed.

A chrysanthemum in the flower bed swayed from side to side, petals flying around, and there was a sound similar to laughter.

"Dead monsters, ugly monsters! There is no grace at all! I cursed in my heart.

By the time I finally grabbed a small tree and freed my legs, my shoes, socks and pants were covered in stinking mud and messed up.

I wanted to go back to the dormitory to change it, but then the class bell rang again.

What to do? I looked at the classroom that was already close at hand, and reluctantly dragged my legs into the mud.

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