"At that time, I had just become a teacher, and because I was the same age, I got along with the students, and everyone had a good relationship with me.

The student's name was Guo Yi, his grades were very good, and he was also my class representative, and I remember that he came to me with the homework of the whole class, and laughed with me and said that he had received a funny note saying that he would die the next Monday.

He said it with a smile, and I thought it was a joke between my classmates.

But the next Monday, in my math class, while everyone was in class, he suddenly opened the window and jumped in..."

When Zhou Xiongbing said this, the muscles on his face were twitching, and it could be seen that this incident had a great shadow on him.

Of course, it was a bigger shadow for me, and after listening to it, I felt as if I had opened the classroom window and jumped down, and suddenly my stomach churned, and I felt like I wanted to vomit.

Suddenly, Zhou Xiongbing slammed the table very hard with his fist, and said with a resolute look in his eyes:

"After Guo Yi's death, I regretted it very much, and I thought that if I hadn't taken it as a joke at the time, but took it seriously, maybe it would have been different.

But the most unexpected thing is that after so many years, something similar has happened to my students, and no matter what it is, I will never allow it to hurt my students again. ”

Stuff? Zhou Xiongbing's words made me very concerned, he didn't use people to explain, did he already believe that this was a supernatural incident?

Also, the development of events is so strange that it is hard to imagine that it will be artificial, and when I think of this, I am a little powerless:

"So, are there any ghosts in our school?"

Zhou Xiongbing rubbed his thumb against the beard on his chin, a habitual action he used to make when thinking about problems.

"Well, I'm not sure yet, maybe it's going to be some kind of organization, like a cult or something, but no matter what, we can't sit still."

"So, if there is such a horrible organization or something in the school, should we notify the police or the school?"

Zhou Xiongbing shook his head a little helplessly, "It's useless, the school will think that you have a mental problem, when Guo Yi died, I had reacted with the head of the grade, he said that I was stimulated too much, hallucinated, and gave me a week off." ”

is also said, no one will easily believe this matter, if Zhou Xiongbing hadn't experienced Guo Yi's incident, it is estimated that he would not have believed it.

Although it is a bit cruel to say this, I am very grateful that Guo Yi's incident happened before, so that Zhou Xiongbing came to me to pay attention to it, and with Zhou Xiongbing's experience and wisdom, maybe, I will have some vitality.

"Without further ado, we're going to have to get things done within a week and see who's behind it."

As he spoke, Zhou Chuanxiong stood up, like a soldier about to go on an expedition, and I followed him closely, "Teacher Zhou, what are we going to do here?" ”

"Now our only clue is the note in your hand, now we are divided into two ways, you go to the person who originally passed the note, maybe someone outside asked him to pass it."

I nodded, "What about you, teacher." ”

Zhou Xiongbing stopped, stared into my eyes and said, "Lin Zhou, do you believe me?" ”

This is the first time I have looked at Zhou Xiongbing so closely, and after a closer look, I found that among men, Zhou Xiongbing's eyes are very large, double eyelids, and the corners of his eyes are slightly drooping, but it is not difficult to see that he was a beautiful man when he was young.

"I believe you, teacher." I can't believe anyone but you.

"Okay, you give me the note, I'll ask my friend who is a professor at the university, and ask him to analyze the composition of the note, why only you can see the words on the note."

As a teacher, I thought of finding someone to test the composition of the note, and it would be great if this thing could be explained by scientific principles.

Zhou Xiongbing took the note and left, and looking at the back of Zhou Xiongbing's departure, I felt infinite courage in my chest.

When I returned to the classroom, it was already time for class to end, and I ran directly to the back table, "Lin Fan, do you remember the note you passed to me for the first time today, who handed it to you?" ”

Lin Fan's head didn't lift from the phone, he pointed behind him with his thumb, behind him was Yang Sen, he was sleeping, I unceremoniously woke him up, "Yang Sen, do you remember who asked you to pass the note to me when you were in math class?" ”

Yang Sen rubbed his eyes, stretched his waist and said, "Liu Ling." ”

Liu Ling was behind Yang Sen's right diagonal back, but she was not in her place now, and her table mate said that she had gone to the toilet, and now she didn't have time to wait, so she quickly ran to the toilet to find her.

stood in front of the women's bathroom for a while, and just saw Liu Ling and several girls walking out holding hands and laughing.

I took a step forward and asked Liu Ling directly, "Do you remember who asked you to pass the note to me in math class?" ”

Liu Ling's position is already in the penultimate row, and she must be the first person to pass the note after her!

Liu Ling blushed and said, "It's Dong Jian." ”

Dong Jian! That dead fat guy who sits in the last row and eats snacks all day long! I ran back to the classroom as fast as I could.

The dead fat man was sitting in his seat eating potato chips, and I rushed over violently, "Dong Jian, why did you pass me such a note in math class!" ”

Dong Jian, who was eating potato chips, was stunned, "Note? Oh, that, I didn't wear it, it was given to me by Cao Weiwei. ”

Cao Weiwei was the girl sitting in front of Dong Jian, and I suppressed my anger and asked Cao Weiwei why the note came from.

"It was passed on to me by Shi Xiaoli." Shi Xiaoli was sitting in front of Cao Weiwei.

"It's not me, it's Liu Ming who gave it to me."

"Notes? Ah, I remember, it was Lu Shijie who gave it to me. ”

"It was given to me by Xu Qing."

"Yes..."

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After a circle, I found that the person who passed the note became a circle, and I couldn't find where the starting point of the circle was, and he said that she had passed it, and she said that she had passed it.

It occurred to me that this was the famous four-cornered game, where four people stood in the four corners of the room, starting with one and walking to another corner and patting the shoulder of the person in that corner, and the person being photographed was going to the next corner.

There would always be a man in an empty corner, and he would clap his palms until a fifth man appeared.

I had a terrible imagination that there was one more "person" in the class, and it was this "person" who sent out the first note······