Seeing the four big words "Red Leaf Elementary School", my brain suddenly felt a huge pain, and scenes that I had never seen before but were very familiar came to my mind, and my memory had some dusty past.

My name is Chen Shuishou, my mother said that the fortune teller said that I was short of water in the five elements, and I had to carry a water word in my name, and then she and my father hoped that I would be safe and healthy, and added a longevity word.

When I was a child, my parents were busy at work, so they left me at my grandmother's house, and the elementary school was also on my grandmother's house, which was this Momiji elementary school. At that time, although there were few students at Momiji Elementary School, there were about 100 students from the first grade to the sixth grade, and there were about a dozen teachers, but later the city implemented the merger of elementary schools, and the students went to other schools, and Momiji Elementary School became an abandoned elementary school. More than ten years have passed, and the primary school is still there, no one has gone in to manage it, no one has demolished it, and it has been abandoned.

At that time, Momiji Elementary School was still very lively, and many unforgettable things happened, but one of them was the most impressive.

At that time, I was in the third grade, and I was a notoriously crazy kid in my class, the school was poor, and the sports facilities were only one horizontal bar and a pair of parallel bars, and a playground, which was actually a meadow. Children love to play, and I took the lead in going crazy, running around the playground all day long playing cat and mouse.

That day in September, just started school, a new principal came, quite young, about thirty years old, saw a group of us children running around the playground unscrupulously, brows immediately wrinkled, did not say anything at the time, but the next day in class, the head teacher uncharacteristically sternly warned us not to run around the playground in the future, too dangerous, what should we do if we hit or fall? The head teacher was young and beautiful, always very gentle, we would listen to what she said, and when it came to the end of class, we obediently stopped running around in the playground.

But we were still a group of fun-loving children, and when the playground was gone, we found another place to play. Behind the school building is the toilet, there is a pond next to the toilet, the pond is not big, but it is very deep, the water is very clean, I don't know when it was dug, the surrounding is overgrown with weeds, and there is a path that has been stepped on by people.

Dabble.

Although the adults have repeatedly warned that water and fire are ruthless and that they are not allowed to play in water, a few daring children took this sentence as a deaf ear.

After that, something happened.

A classmate in the class drowned.

The strange thing is that no one found his body in the pond, and the people with good water properties dived under the water and searched for three days but did not find it. Generally speaking, the corpse has been soaked for a long time, and it will eventually float up, but after three days, there are some weeds and dead leaves floating on the pond in bits and pieces, and there is no shadow of the corpse.

At this moment, the teachers in the school and the people in the village were a little panicked, and some people began to say that there were ghosts under the water and ate the corpses.

In the end, the police moved the real thing, brought a pump, drained the water in the pond, seven or eight policemen and the big men in the village went down to the bottom of the pond to dig mud, and the principal also went down, and some of his new students had an accident, and the pressure was too great, and the head teacher saw that the principal went down, and rolled up his trouser legs silently. He picked up a shovel and followed. A group of people dug three feet of mud, and the mud that had been brought up was piled up next to the pond, and it was like a fence around the pond.

That day, I dug from morning to night, and dug up the bottom of the pond, but still no body was found.

Now the police's hearts are starting to get a little hairy, people are drowning, there should always be a corpse left, the pond is so big, you can see it all at a glance, the water is drained, the bottom of the pond is also dug, I can't find it, and the police are helpless.

The police left, and the suspicion of the pond in the village became more and more serious, and some people said that the river god was paying attention here, and the child disturbed his old man's rest, and his old man took the child away in anger; Some people say that there are ghosts in the water, and they eat the child directly, and they don't even spit out the bones; Others said that the child was too angry and did not want everyone to find his body......

For a while, there were different opinions, and the principal and teachers were severely blamed by the villagers, saying that as teachers, they did not take care of the safety of students. The principal and the teachers had no choice but to find a Taoist priest to do a ritual to surpass the child's death, which can be regarded as an explanation to the villagers.

As time passed, the villagers gradually stopped discussing this matter. The students also went to class as usual, but the teacher explicitly forbade them not to go to the small pond again, otherwise they would be expelled directly.

Who knew that something strange would happen later.

One day it was raining heavily, the classroom was in class, the head teacher was writing on the blackboard, although I was playful, but the primary school was still very serious, I was looking at the blackboard intently, and suddenly there was a lifetime of exclamation in my ears, which scared the whole class, I turned my head to look over, and the girl at the same table looked out the window with big eyes, with an incredible expression. The head teacher turned around and helped the eyes on her nose, she had a good temper, she was not angry, but asked very kindly, "Weiwei, what's wrong with you?" Where is it uncomfortable? ”

Chu Xiaowei, who was at my tablemate, pointed to the playground outside the window, blinked with big eyes, and said very seriously: "Maomao is outside." ”

Her immature voice was like a heavy hammer hammer hammering into the head teacher's heart, her body shook, and the chalk in her hand fell off. A few of the cowardly classmates in the class cried directly.

Mao Mao is the nickname of the child who drowned.

The head teacher looked out the window, the rain was pouring down, and the playground was empty, only the single parallel bars were indifferently drenched in the rain. She swallowed her saliva, her face was straight, and she scolded: "Wei Wei, you are wrong, there is no one on the playground, you must listen carefully in class, don't look out the window." ”

Wei Wei looked out the window, turned her head and said to the head teacher, "Teacher, Maomao is outside!" It's raining outside, he's so wet outside, it's so pitiful, teacher, let's let him in quickly! ”

The head teacher's face turned pale, turned her head to look at the playground again, it was still empty, she was a little angry, and said: "Weiwei, good children can't lie, if you don't listen to the class well, the teacher will punish you." ”

When Wei Wei heard this, she looked out the window cautiously, stopped talking, and buried her head to read the textbook. But after a while, she seemed to sense something, looked at the corridor outside the window, and then said to the head teacher: "Teacher, Maomao said outside that he wanted to come in class!" ”

The head teacher couldn't hold back any longer, slammed the textbook on the table, his face was extremely pale, he trembled with anger, and pointed to the door of the classroom and scolded: "Chu Xiaowei, you don't listen well to the class and disturb the classroom discipline, don't go to this class, go to the corridor to punish the station!" ”

The always gentle head teacher was furious, and the classmates in the class were too frightened to make a sound, and the few students who were crying with runny noses immediately stopped crying.

Wei Wei was stunned for a moment, then her mouth was deflated, her eyes were full of tears, she looked aggrieved and didn't dare to cry, she wiped her eyes and walked to the windowsill of the corridor, lowered her head and sobbed. I looked at her slightly trembling little body, and I felt very uncomfortable.

After the head teacher calmed down and comforted the scared and crying students, he continued to go to class.

The rain outside the window showed no signs of stopping, but was getting heavier and heavier, and there was a rumbling sound of thunder in the thick clouds of the sky, and lightning and thunder could be thunder at any time in the next second.

I don't know how long it took, but I felt that class was about to end, and there was a loud bang in the sky, and a lightning bolt pierced the sky and thundered.

I subconsciously looked out the window, and suddenly my heart trembled, and I raised my hand tremblingly, and before the teacher called me, I shouted loudly: "Teacher! Chu Xiaowei is gone! ”