You sit in the pile of paper money, are you afraid?

I don't know what it feels like, but I'm creepy.

I don't think Nobita's feelings are much better than mine.

I don't know if Nobita was lucky or unlucky, but the teacher found him and made him feel like he was at the top of his math scores, but it also hurt him.

Anyone who is tossed by a ghost will become a little abnormal, not to mention Nobita, who has not known how many times he has been scared by ghosts since he was a child, and his childhood experience seems to have become a shadow of his life, making him especially afraid of ghosts and the like.

The ghost of this dead dedicated teacher is still haunted, and Nobita is both afraid and grateful for him, and this ambivalence is not contradictory at all.

But no matter how you say it, ghosts are still ghosts, people are still people, and this teacher has disturbed the normal life of people, so I can't stand idly by.

I shook Nobita's shoulder: "Nobita, are you going tonight?" ”

Nobita didn't seem to wake up from that fear, and shook his head vigorously: "Don't go, I'm determined not to go." ”

I said categorically, "Okay, I'll go myself." ”

Nobita immediately looked at me vigilantly: "You can't do anything to my mentor. ”

"Then you can go with me."

Then, Nobita nodded and agreed with me even after I coaxed and coaxed me.

The night is always full of silence and mystery, as in the quiet utility room in front of you.

Because of the holiday of our first year of high school, Nobita and I came to the utility room early, each with a textbook, the strange thing is that I didn't see the terrifying picture of Nobita's paper money all over the floor, but I saw a lot of candles in the table hole, which I thought should be used by the seniors for lighting.

There is a large black curtain hanging from the window of the utility room, which is very similar to my grandfather's little dark room, but this utility room is full of dust, but my grandfather's little black room is spotless.

I took out a candle and lit it, placed it in the corner of the table, looked down at my textbook, and from time to time took a pen to write and draw.

Recently, I have been busy with small things and have missed too much homework, so I will take the opportunity to make up for it.

What did you say? Am I not the top student in the high school entrance examination?

The champion of the high school entrance examination is not a fairy, but also a good harvest accumulated bit by bit?

I'm not a genius, but I'm a little more attentive and skilled than others, and the course has been down for a long time, and people can use me as a stepping stone and step on me to get on the top with a little effort.

Time passed little by little, and the number of people in the utility room gradually increased, except for me and Nobita, a total of eight people came in, three women and five men, and at first glance the face was a model of hard study.

Five of the eight people wore thick glasses, which matched Zhu Yiqun's eyes, and two of the remaining three wore contact lenses at first glance, and the last one was also constantly dripping eye drops.

In such a gloomy environment, even I, known as the king of the night, will have astringent eyes after looking at it for a long time, not to mention this group of hard-working students who have boiled their eyes into severe myopia for the sake of their studies.

A few people didn't seem to be interested in me at all, but were just interested in the books in their hands, and I had to admire this point.

These people found their places one after another, and read with peace of mind, and I turned my head to look at Nobita again, and found that this kid was drooling with a pair of big eyes.

Looking at his gaze, there is nothing to eat! Why do you drool?

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

I asked in a low voice.

Nobita didn't react at all, still drooling.

I kicked him again, and the kid finally reacted, patted his ass and said, "Don't make trouble, beauty!" ”

No way! People have nosebleeds when they see beautiful women, and your baby drools!

I kicked him a few times under the table to turn the object's attention.

As the time got later and later, some people began to put away their textbooks because they couldn't resist the impact of drowsiness.

As the first student to walk out of the utility room appeared, three more walked in succession behind him.

I've been engrossed in writing and drawing with a pen and paper, Nobita's eyes will definitely not leave the beauty, I really don't understand how this kid can sit and watch for hours like this, is that girl so good-looking? There are no flowers on my face! Isn't it boring to just sit here and watch?

I took out my phone and looked at it, it was already half past one in the morning, no wonder someone couldn't bear it.

I glared at Nobita and saw that the kid was still in that cheek position, his eyes fixed on the girl.

I didn't bother to pay attention to him, I looked up and scanned the whole utility room, and found that these students who studied at night had a habit of lighting the candles they had prepared long ago when they came, and naturally extinguishing their own candles and putting them in their desks when they left.

I swept my eyes slightly, and suddenly my eyelids jumped, and I silently counted them again in my mind before confirming that something had happened.

There are six people here, including Nobita and me, but seven candles have been lit!

I thought it was a student who forgot to extinguish the candle of his own when he left, but I quickly dismissed the idea.

There weren't many students studying here tonight, and there wasn't the scene of a few people crammed into a table as Nobita depicted, and I was relatively easy to grasp every part of the entire utility room in my mind, and I remember that each of them who left extinguished their own candles and left.

So why are there seven lit candles?

I was silent and continued to work on the question as if nothing had happened, but not as focused as before.

After about half an hour, the remaining students couldn't bear the attack of drowsiness, and one by one they put out the candles and left.

When the senior sister Meimei who couldn't stop dropping eye drops left, Nobita let out a long yawn and actually lay on the table and snore.

Damn, buddy, you're Tai Chi.

I didn't pay attention to him, because I noticed that there were only three candles left in the room that were still glowing faintly, and the one that was left except for Nobita's and me had a very ethereal feeling.

Subconsciously, I realized the problem, and my ghost eye was automatically opened unconsciously.

What I'm seeing now is not a candle, but a ghost fire.

This ghostly fire seems to be roaming around me all the time, no wonder I feel it all the time.

Isn't it still visible? I'll see how long you're going to wait.

I continued to sit silently and count the questions, but my spirit was no longer on the questions, and my subordinates couldn't help but slow down a lot.

As if sensing my hesitation, a miserable white hand suddenly stretched out from behind my shoulder, pointed to the question I was still hesitating and sighed: "I've watched you all night, you are a child with great potential, this question is actually very simple, you should do this." ”

The corners of my mouth drew a very meaningful arc, are you finally unable to bear it?