Chapter 81: The Strange Voice Appears Again
It has to be done quickly, because parents don't know when they're going to be back!
I came out of the house and trotted all the way to Dr. Yin's house. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info knock on the door, no one answers, and then knock, still no one answers! It seems that it is not at home! I'm really anxious, this opportunity for my parents not to be at home is very rare, but I can't find anyone at this time.
I had no choice but to run home.
As soon as I entered the house, I was relieved to find that my parents had not returned, and then sat at the desk and pretended to study, but my mind was not on the books at all. What's next? What can I do as a fourth-grader?
Alas, sometimes I really wish I could have a Doraemon, and Nobita is also a fourth-grader in elementary school, and he has zero points on the entrance exams, but why is his life so good, and there is an omnipotent Doraemon? If I want to have one, with the magic weapon in the treasure bag, I am still afraid that you will be a false bodhisattva?
Sunday passed like that, and everything was relatively peaceful.
When I went to school on Monday, a notice suddenly came that the original homeroom teacher was on maternity leave, so for the time being, Mr. Lin, who teaches nature, acted as the homeroom teacher of our class.
Naturally, the teacher's surname is Lin, and he is the one who once debated with me whether people will become ghosts when they die, and then asked me to stand for a class, and also reported to the head teacher, saying that I was promoting feudal superstition. is nearly fifty years old, and then I thought about it, no wonder she was so atmospheric because of such a trivial matter, it turned out to be because of menopause!
I thought that no matter which teacher I changed, my little life would not change at all, but I was wrong. Such a simple change actually led to a series of irreversible results, of course, this is a later story.
Today is another day of clear soup and little water, after eating Chinese cabbage for so many days, I feel that the strength of doing push-ups is obviously not increased, my dad originally wanted me to increase to thirty in one go, but twenty is really my limit.
In the evening, in the small pavilion downstairs in our community, there were four young people drinking and boxing. According to my father, one of them was a young man surnamed Guo, a relative of Lao Zheng's family, the director of an office in the administrative department of the factory, who had always been unemployed. Although it's not a big dealer, but usually can't break a small fight, but any good person is not willing to provoke the kind of type, relying on Lao Zheng's relationship to finally enter the factory, today is the first day of work, and celebrate with three other good friends in the evening.
It stands to reason that this kind of unemployed vagrant, if he can find a job in a state-owned enterprise, although he can't get rich, he will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life, and it is understandable to celebrate.
I went to bed at nine o'clock in the evening, and there were no strange noises except for the "hello brothers" voices from downstairs. I can't help but wonder if it was a coincidence that the two strange noises were on Wednesdays.
Alas, sometimes I really wish I could have a Doraemon, and Nobita is also a fourth-grader in elementary school, and he has zero points on the entrance exams, but why is his life so good, and there is an omnipotent Doraemon? If I want to have one, with the magic weapon in the treasure bag, I am still afraid that you will be a false bodhisattva?
In this kind of cranky thinking, accompanied by the sound of drinking and noisy downstairs, I gradually fell asleep. But when I slept in a daze at night, I even heard the sound of "good brothers" under the downstairs, I haven't dreamed at night since I sealed the sky above my head, and the sound of punching is definitely not a dream!
I got up in a daze, looked at my watch, and at one o'clock in the morning, at this time of the day, I sneaked out to get a porcelain vase and was slapped in the big ear by my father. Alas, remembering that stupid act again, I shook my head helplessly, if I hadn't tried to sneak out at one o'clock in the morning that day, I guess I would have been a little bit by now!
I look at the three Western icons hanging on the wall, and they are still a little weird. His uncle, because of them, caused my family's recipes to be like returning to the pre-liberation period, and I swore in my heart that I would drive you away!
This fake bodhisattva annoys me, and the sound of babbling and punching outside annoys many people. I couldn't sleep because of this noise, and my heart was really irritable. I turned on the light, walked to the window and looked down, only to see the four young men put an emergency lamp on the ground of the small pavilion, and by the faint light of the emergency lamp, I could see a lot of beer bottles lying crookedly on the ground, and the four people were sitting around a stone round table, babbling and talking.
At this time, when my father got up at night, he also went to the window to take a look, and saw that the four drunks were playing a good game, without the slightest sense of public morality, he scolded quietly, and then said to me, "Go to sleep, leave them alone." ”
I said, how can I sleep when they make such a fuss! My dad replied that it was a test arranged by the Buddha and Bodhisattva to hone your endurance.
Spent three hundred dollars to bring them home, first ruined my recipes, and then a whole bunch of drunks to plague me? I don't believe a true bodhisattva would do such a fucking thing!
At the beginning in the dark alley, Dr. Yin and they used the street attack to scold the ghosts who left the team, and I put all those dirty and dirty swear words in my head, and I didn't fall a word, and now at this time, seeing them, I really don't want to fight anywhere, I really want to scold them for "stupid X" on this window, but looking at the shape of their social youth, although angry, they still dare to be angry and dare not speak.
Alas, Dr. Yin said that I am very talented, but I, a person with a lot of background, am afraid of the east and the west, I don't dare, I don't dare, I don't dare that, and I'm too poor!
The gang of grandsons made a fuss until two o'clock in the morning before closing the stall.
Downstairs, their voices gradually dissipated, and it seemed that they had gone back to their respective homes and looked for their own mothers. I thought I was finally able to sleep peacefully, but what happened next made me wish they had spent the night downstairs.
I heard a deep wheezing sound in the room, a deep sound, as if someone was deliberately taking a deep breath! I held my breath and excluded the sound of my own breathing, then I judged the distance of the breath a little, and excluded the sound of my parents breathing in the outhouse, and I was sure that the breathing sound was coming from inside my room! When did this sound begin? I'm Cao, it's not because the sound downstairs just now is too noisy, so I cover up this breathing sound! In other words, the sound may have been around since the night, and I haven't been paying attention to it!
I turned my head back to look at the Three Western Icons hanging on the wall.
The temperature in the room plummeted. I covered the quilt tightly and covered my head.
Oh my god, these things are so wicked, I'm going to have to get them out of the way!