Ye Jingsoul slowly opened his eyes, and the morning light poured in through the small window. www.biquge.info He rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed, feeling dizzy and tired after a good night's sleep.

"A dream." Ye Jingsoul recalled the strange boy in last night's dream, the terrifying examination room, and his heart palpitated. Ye Jingsoul lowered his head and thought for a long time, and many things felt strange.

It was dawn, Luo Lilan was already hiding in the small coffin, Ye Jingsoul touched the small coffin hanging on his chest, and said in his heart: "Girl, I was haunted by nightmares last night, why didn't I see you." ”

Lorilan's voice came from her ears: "You slept like a dead pig last night...... But it seems that when you fall asleep, I can't sense your sense. ”

"There's a problem, there's a problem." Ye Jing's soul said secretly.

Ye Jingsoul looked at his watch, it was already seven o'clock, and the morning self-study was about to start. I quickly got dressed and took the basin to the bathroom to wash.

After washing his face, Ye Jing's soul was not very conscious, and his eyelids couldn't be opened. When he walked out of the bathroom with the basin, he glanced at himself in the mirror, and Ye Jingsoul almost screamed in fright.

I saw that my face in the mirror was gloomy, and I suddenly had very heavy dark circles under my eyes, and my eyes became lifeless. Ye Jing's soul was in his heart, and he turned to look at the few boys around him who were washing, and they were all the same as himself.

Ye Jingsoul suddenly felt a little scared, he had become the same as the other dormitory people.

"Was it last night's nightmare? But if you are a ghost, Lorilan and I can at least identify you......" Ye Jingsoul thought to the young man in his dream last night.

Early self-study, as soon as Guo Kejing saw Ye Jingsoul, he said in surprise: "Ye Jingsoul, why do you have such a bad face?" ”

Ye Jingsoul said: "It's okay, I just moved to the dormitory, I'm not used to it, I'll be fine in two days." Ye Jingsoul didn't want to talk much, mainly because he didn't want to scare Guo Kejing, so he bored his head and read the book.

Ye Jingsoul couldn't help but look up at Guo Wei who was sitting in front, only to see that he was still the same motionless thin back, and his gloomy face could be felt from a distance.

"I'm not going to be more and more like them." Ye Jing's soul said.

The first class after the morning self-study was the math class, and the math teacher Zhao Zaili walked into the classroom with a large stack of test papers.

"In this lesson, do a set of the latest mock questions, and pass the paper from the front to the back." As he spoke, he piled up the test papers to the students in the front row.

Ye Jingsoul quickly got his test paper, looked down, but was speechless in shock. I saw that the mock questions just sent in front of me were exactly the same as the test papers I did in my dream last night.

Ye Jingsoul read the test paper back and forth, and was shocked in his heart, every question was exactly the same. Turning to the back, the unsolvable geometry of the dream was printed on the scroll intact, as if the dream of last night had been repeated again.

Guo Kejing saw Ye Jing's strange expression, turned his head and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing." Ye Jingsoul replied softly, not wanting to explain too much to Guo Kejing. Ye Jingsoul picked up the pen and looked at the ballpoint pen in his hand, and a chill gradually rose in his heart.

The time for a class ended quickly, and there was not enough time to do the whole mock paper. Ye Jing's soul looked at the two empty sides behind him, and the geometry that couldn't be solved was actually the same as the scene in the dream.

"After class, the unfinished part is today's homework. Tomorrow class will talk about this mock paper, let's not compare each other, complete it independently, and see how many points you can get. After Zhao Zaili finished speaking, he went out with the handout.

During the recess, Song Yang in the front row turned his head again and deliberately put on some gestures that he thought were cool, wanting to attract Guo Kejing's attention. Guo Kejing buried himself in the textbook, and really ignored it at all.

Song Yang felt a little bored, and turned to Ye Jingsoul and said, "Ye Jingsoul, I heard that you have moved into the dormitory." ”

"Hmm." Ye Jingsoul replied softly, looking preoccupied.

"What's the matter, have you met a ghost?" Song Yang's eyes widened and he said with an exaggerated expression.

Ye Jingsoul looked up at Song Yang and said, "You say, which one is haunted?" ”

“704。” Song Yang lowered his voice and said, "I advise you to stay away from there." ”

"What kind of haunting is that?" Ye Jingsoul didn't want to tell him that he happened to live in 704.

Song Yang seemed to be interested, turned the stool around, and said in a low voice: "Legend has it that a few years ago, a schizophrenic boy lived in 704, and then he went completely crazy and committed suicide by cutting his wrists in the dormitory. What's even more terrifying is that there were seven other people in the dormitory at that time, and the boy cut his wrists in the middle of the night, but the other seven people slept until dawn, only to know that someone died next to him at night......

Guo Kejing covered his ears and said, "Don't say it, it's terrible!" ”

Song Yang pouted and said, "Look at it, this is what Ye Jingsoul asked me to say." ”

"You talk, I'm out." With that, Guo Kejing stood up and went out through the back door.

"And then?" Ye Jing's soul said.

"The back is even more terrifying, the seven people in the same dormitory with him, all of them were schizophrenic in the next month or two, and one night they collectively cut their wrists, but fortunately they were found by the dormitory staff on patrol." Song Yang opened his big mouth and said, the spitting stars flew wildly, and the people around him also came up, Song Yang became even more interested, and then said: "Later, I alarmed the principal, saying that the police were also coming, but the police can't cure schizophrenia." ”

"How is that cured?" A boy next to him asked.

"At that time, Principal Zhang Wentai personally went out and invited a master from the outside to open the altar in front of the boys' dormitory, and then went up to the seventh floor for 7749 days before the soul of the boy who cut his wrists was exceeded." Song Yang said with an exaggerated expression.

"It's really fake, it's a lie, isn't it?" A boy said.

Song Yang said: "What are you lying to, who do you guess was the boy's homeroom teacher at that time?" ”

"Who is it?" Humane.

"It's our current history teacher, Shi Jin. If you don't believe it, you can go to the city-level teaching experts, history subject teaching expert teachers, and Shi Jin teachers for verification! Song Yang deliberately learned Shi Jin's tone of speaking, and said with a glare. Everyone just listened to the story, laughed and walked away.

"If you don't believe it, I'll tell you about Ye Jing's soul anyway, but I heard that 704 is still haunted now, you'd better hide."

"Uh-huh, I know, don't worry about it." Ye Jingsoul smiled.

Crossing Li Yang's shoulder, Ye Jingsoul saw Guo Wei's back in front of him, and at this moment his head turned slightly as if eavesdropping on Song Yang's conversation. As if he had found Ye Jingsoul looking at him, he quickly turned his head back and resumed his motionless sitting position.