From ancient times to the present, there are many phenomena that cannot be explained by science, and some of us say that they are supernatural events, but we ordinary people call them "haunted".

Twenty-four hours a day, the day is the time when people work, and the night is the time when ghosts are active. For example, if you were a merchant in life, you will still be a businessman if you go to the underworld after you die, if you are a beggar in life, you will be a beggar after death, this is called the cycle of heavenly principles, and retribution is not happy. Therefore, I advise people in the world to do more good deeds and accumulate blessings for themselves, only in that way can they change their fate, so that they will not fill in the yin virtue for the bad things they have done in life after death, and even affect their children and grandchildren.

It is also strange to say that most of the schools are renovated from hospitals, and some are built on a mass grave, so every school will have this and that "haunted" legend. As the old saying goes, you can't live in such a place, the yin energy is too heavy, but why can you build a school in such a place, one is that the students can be suppressed by the heavy yang energy, but there is also a saying that the future of every student in the school is not certain, no one knows what star in the sky that student is descending from the sky, and what kind of immortal the child is degraded, so the big ghosts and little ghosts don't dare to make trouble. But there will still be bizarre stories of one kind or another that spread in every school.

There is also a theory that the school is haunted because people attend classes during the day and ghosts attend classes at night. So every night, if you notice all kinds of strange noises coming from the school's teaching building, don't be curious to look at it, maybe it's a ghost who is taking classes here.

Chapter 1 Dream This is an old-fashioned teaching building, Zhao Yan pushed open the door of the main hall of the teaching building, and directly opposite him was a square hall, dark and quiet, very quiet, and the moonlight shone in from the window in front, soft and quiet. like a silver platter shattering the hoarfrost of a land.

Zhao Yan walked slowly inside, he didn't know why he came to this place, and he didn't know where this place was, after a few steps, he saw that one side of the corridor was a row of classrooms, the right corner was a staircase leading upstairs, the left side extended all the way, and finally disappeared at the dark end of the corridor, where there seemed to be a door faintly, but it was too far away to see only an outline, far away like a baby's mouth.

Zhao Yan didn't know why he felt this way at this time, he wanted to see it clearly, but the moonlight was too faint, shining in from the window on the side of the corridor, and at the same time, the shadow of the trees outside the window was also imprinted on the ground of the corridor, just so quietly, there was no one around, Zhao Yan could only hear the sound of his own heartbeat, and he walked slowly to the left row of classrooms, as if something was calling him.

He stepped on the shadow of the tree on the ground and walked slowly step by step, there was a door number on the top of each class, but he tried hard but couldn't see clearly, then he walked to the middle of the corridor, raised his head and saw that it said "Class 32", he stopped at the door of the class, this is a small door, very old, the paint on it has fallen a lot, it has been many years at a glance, I don't know why he felt as if there was someone inside, an inexplicable fear rose from the bottom of his heart, he felt a chill on his back, and his hairs stood on end, He clenched his fists, cold sweat was flowing down his face, then he heard a voice behind him, from the darkness he had just walked through step by step towards him, he obviously couldn't hear the footsteps, but he could clearly feel that there was a person approaching him from behind, every step was on his heart, just standing, he wanted to run, wanted to scream, but he couldn't do anything, he could only feel the pace of the heartbeat. Suddenly he felt that the person stopped, just behind him, he wanted to turn around, wanted to push the door open, but couldn't do anything, I don't know when the wind started, the shadow of the tree in the moonlight lingered suddenly, Zhao Yan saw a villain, a black shadow-like villain rushed out of the darkness, straight towards him, an indescribable sense of fear came to his heart, Zhao Yan screamed and jumped up.

It turned out to be a dream, the hands of the alarm clock were pointed at four o'clock in the morning, this time every day was this dream, the same plot and the same time, he was sure that he had never been to that place, but the dream was so real to him, his body was wet with sweat, it was August now, it was early in the morning, I did it, and my back was still chilled for a while and I didn't return to reality in the feeling of the dream, and I didn't want to sleep, clean up, I still have something very important to do today.

Zhao Yan graduated from a small normal school, since he was a child, he felt that being a teacher was very prestigious, so he has always been determined to take the normal school, at that time the family was opposed, but since he was a child, how can he listen to the opinions of others, and he applied for the normal major when he filled in the voluntariness, and he has not learned anything else in the past few years, but only understands a truth, that is, graduation is equal to unemployment.

As soon as the carefree child graduated, he faced pressure from all sides, and realized how ridiculous the idea was back then, since China began to have fewer and fewer children, and what followed was the merger of schools one by one. Jobs are how hard to find, how hard to find. And it's even more difficult for a kid like this who doesn't have a famous school and no work experience.

A few days ago, I saw a news on the Internet, saying that there is a high school in the suburbs of the city to recruit teachers, Zhao Yan grew up in this city, for twenty-three years, but I have never heard of such a high school, and I didn't report any hope to call the phone, the principal of the school was surnamed Yu, and it was very kind and there was no shelf, and I chatted a few words and asked about the situation of Dazhi, what is the age, where I graduated, how how, I decided to go to the school today to try to teach a class, For Zhao Yan, who didn't have much hope, this was undoubtedly a great opportunity, and he began to prepare for this trial lecture every day after he was moved by the earth.

Since that day I called, I started this strange dream, every class is the same, sometimes Zhao Yan thinks about what is behind the door, who is behind him, and what is going on with the villain under him, but it is just a dream, and I can't sleep well for a while for this dream.

Zhao Yan shook his head, got out of bed and started to clean up, and then went to the first interview in his life according to the address.