With a nervous mood, he came all the way to the downstairs of Liu Yan's house, and when he passed through the school, he let Xiaopang go back by himself, somehow he always had a bad feeling in his heart, and it was out of a kind of protection, and he always felt that everything seemed to have a line, but when he reached out to uncover the mystery, he always had no way to start, he didn't want Xiaopang to be involved in this matter, he was a teacher after all, and some things still had to be faced alone.

Liu Yan's family lives in a high-end community not far from the school, Splendid Home.

The community has a beautiful environment, flowers can be seen everywhere, and trees and lawns are everywhere. Zhao Yan walked slowly as if walking, looking at this place that resembled a small garden. Looking at the small saplings on both sides of the road, listening to the singing of Zhizhi, if it weren't for the fact that he had things in mind, he really wanted to sit here alone for a morning with a book in his hand, just like in college, on every carefree day, holding a book and a bottle of black tea, sitting under the shade of the trees or lying on the lawn, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, imagining the beauty of the future, as if there is nothing better than this.

On the lawn on the side, there are cute and beautiful white butterflies on the nameless flowers, some of them chase and play together, some of them circle around the flowers, some take off in pairs, and some dance around the flowers.

Hey, he let out a long sigh, if it wasn't for the inexplicable and wonderful coming to the "Elite High School", maybe these things wouldn't have anything to do with him.

"Forget it, maybe life is an experience, everything will be fine, as long as you work hard, you will definitely succeed." Thinking about comforting himself, he came to the back row and looked at the window on the fourth floor, just now the phone said that it was "the fourth unit on the fourth floor, the left hand side" Zhao Yan raised his head and counted it with his hand.

"Strange" Zhao Yan was puzzled for a while, in this broad daylight, all the people had their windows open, only the window on the fourth floor was not only closed but also blocked by thick curtains, Zhao Yan looked at the door and walked towards the door.

"Ding Dong"

"Who are you looking for?" There was a sound of footsteps in the door, and a man asked, slightly tired.

"Hello, may I ask if this is Liu Yan's house, I am his teacher, and I just called you"

"Please come in, please come in." Saying that, the door opened, and it was a middle-aged man, about forty years old, not tall, wearing a neat suit, holding a bag as if he was going out.

Zhao Yan walked in, it was a large living room, and he probably looked at the layout of three bedrooms and one living room.

"Teacher Zhao, please sit down and come and drink water." As he spoke, he gave Zhao Yan a bottle of mineral water.

"You don't have to be busy, I came quite abruptly, I just want to see how the child is, are you going out?"

"Oh, this child, day by day is not worry-free, his mother works in the field, I have a lot of things to do in the public bureau every day, all day away from home, this is not a junior high school teacher always invite parents, I see the teacher is punished, don't go to your heart, I don't mean anything else, just let this child get no recruitment, this is not the high school entrance examination people get up late and this did not go to the test, originally this high school I was really angry and didn't want him to go to school, but I can't let him just be like a little gangster for a day, I heard that the school started yesterday and that people were going to a party yesterday, and what did they say about junior high school life. I can't help it, but I came back in the middle of the night last night, I have to say that there is a ghost, I can't live or die today, I can't persuade it, you see this hot day you also deliberately ran a trip, I'm so embarrassed, I was going to accompany you but this company has a temporary inspection, I have to go and see, I'm so embarrassed. As soon as this middle-aged man came in, he poured bitter water, and his face was tired, which seemed to make this child a lot of trouble.

"Hey, now these children, one by one, are easy for the family to get used to" Zhao Yan understood in his heart, but didn't care about anything, "It's nothing, it's nothing, so let's be busy with you first, let's talk about it later, I'll talk to the children first, it's okay, don't worry." Zhao Yan comforted the father, "Pity the hearts of parents all over the world," he sighed and thought in his heart.

"Then I'm sorry, I'll invite you to dinner and make amends to you later" After speaking, he pointed to the innermost door and said: "That is this child's room, the teacher is bothering you." After saying that, he turned around and hurried away.

As the door slammed shut, the room became very quiet in an instant, except for the sound of the fish in the fish tank opening their mouths.

Zhao Yan gently walked to the front of the door, knocked on the door, no one answered inside, pushed hard, and the door opened.

A pungent smell of candles wafted out, Zhao Yan pushed the door and walked in, just as he walked in, the door "banged" and closed hard, Zhao Yan was startled, rubbed his eyes, and adapted to the dimness in the room, this is a small room, facing the door is a window, now blocking the thick curtains, no light at all. Beneath the window was a computer desk, on which were two half-burned white candles, the light flickering faintly, and beside it was a single bed, and a boy in his pajamas was curled up in the corner with his head buried deep in his legs.

There is a big closet next to the door. I don't know why Zhao Yan always feels that this room is full of ghosts, as if it is a mourning hall, and the room is stuffy, but he always feels that his back is bubbling cold. Zhao Yan sat sideways on the edge of the bed with his back to the door, and the boy didn't seem to see anyone coming, but he still curled up there motionless in that position.

"Liu Yan, I'm your new high school class, are you okay, I heard that you're not feeling well, I'll come and see you." Zhao Yan tried his best to slow down his tone, but in this gloomy room, even he felt that his voice was like telling a ghost story.

The boy raised his head slowly, his thin melon seed face was slightly pale, the bridge of his nose was straight, his two thick eyebrows were just his eyes were not shining at all, and he stared straight at Zhao Yan, not like he was looking behind Zhao Yan.

"Liu Yan, are you okay, I'm your high school class, my name is Zhao Yan, you called me yesterday, do you remember?" Zhao Yan felt that the boy opposite must be a very stylish student if he was usually a very stylish student, but today he looked like he had lost his soul, so he asked so softly.

"Teacher?" The boy repeated it again, as if he was facing the air, and slowly his eyes became a little brighter, and he raised his head to look at Zhao Yan levelly.

"You're okay, it's not comfortable there, why don't you take you to the hospital?" Zhao Yan reached out and wanted to touch the child's head to see if he was sick. But Liu Yan lowered his head again and put it on his propped legs.

"Teacher, I'm fine, I want to ask you a question?" His voice was a little muffled, as if he was muttering to himself.

"Okay, you ask."

"Teacher, have you ever seen a ghost?" The voice came out of the boy's mouth.

Zhao Yan shivered, feeling that the room had become much colder all of a sudden, obviously there was no wind, but the candlelight was swaying together, illuminating the room flickering.

"How can there be ghosts in this world, silly boy, have you read too many ghost stories?" Zhao Yan said with a dry laugh.

"Teacher, look behind you, she's right behind you." Liu Yan raised his head violently and pointed to the wardrobe behind Zhao Yan, staring at Zhao Yan with wide eyes, gritting his teeth and his face was deformed because of fear.

"Teacher, she's right behind you, look behind you, she has a long tongue, she's wearing a white coat, her hair is long, her eyes are bleeding, she's coming, she's coming, she's right behind you."

Zhao Yan was stunned in fright, looking at Liu Yan who was desperately leaning in, as if he was hiding something terrible, Zhao Yan didn't dare to look back, he didn't know what was behind him, his heart was pounding, and he could hear the sound of his heartbeat.

Suddenly, he really felt that there was a cool breeze behind him with a woman's hair gently cutting through his neck, light was just an illusion, he suddenly saw the shadow illuminated by candles on the wall, there were really two shadows on the wall, and there was really a person standing behind him, Zhao Yan was frightened like a conditioned reflex to the head of the bed, and when he turned around, there was nothing behind, only a long windbreaker hanging by the door, like a person hanging on the wall, Zhao Yan let out a sigh and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his hand.

Turning to look at Liu Yan, Zhao Yan said in a trembling voice: "Can you talk to the teacher about what happened yesterday, maybe I can help you, you can rest assured that there is a teacher who can hurt you." ”

Zhao Yan wanted to get angry, because he was really scared, but seeing that the child's appearance didn't look like he was pretending, so he wanted to find out what happened yesterday to make this child become such a madman