Medical school at night is full of laughter and gloom, and I think there is only one place in the world where there are two different kinds of emotions at the same time.

Because laughter is in the nature of young people, and gloom is synonymous with horror, there is no place where ghost stories are more emotional than those of medical school.

If Saturday is the quietest time for medical school, then Sunday is the best time for medical school.

Because there is a class on Monday, on Sunday, those who go home and come back, those who have fun outside and return to school, those who are idle and have nothing to do after washing clothes and cleaning the dormitory, will be idle and panicked at this time.

And the pine nut pavilion at 8 o'clock in the evening of the medical school is the best place for everyone.

Nobita, Yun Yun, Tong Nan, Su Qiong and I......

Mom, so many people, plus my former roommates and classmates, a total of more than a dozen people rushed to the Songzi Pavilion in advance, one is to occupy a place early, and the other is to prepare in advance.

The Songzi Pavilion can be said to be a relatively large leisure resort in the Medical College Affiliated to Ningbo University, of course, you may think that it is just a small pavilion when you hear the name.

In fact, the place is connected by four or five pavilions.

The antique pavilions, the small slate bridge, and the sound of the flowing water under the bridge, this artistic conception is really good.

It's perfect for those sentimental and urbane men and women to sour and rot here.

But for me, there isn't so much love to release, and both me and Nobita are in a state of extreme vigilance, because both of us have fallen into some bullshit ghost tricks.

Although Yunyun, the little girl, said that she could be suppressed temporarily, the problem is that this little girl's suppression method is a bit special, and she can only do it when she has a seizure, and she uses her little ghost to help, which makes me and Nobita think of a possibility that we don't dare to think about at the same time, what if the two of us get sick at the same time?

I'll go! This is not a joke, things in this world are often good and bad, and I am often the most unlucky, what is the worst, I often crash into what kind of result.

But there is no need to do this matter in front of him, whether it is Su Qiong's matter or the haunted matter of the old mansion, it has to be dealt with.

In fact, I have my own thoughts in my heart, these two things can be delayed, the main thing is that I don't like Ji Minghao, and I want to punch him when I see his white face that is almost seven points like Ji Luode, according to Su Qiong, Ji Minghao is pestering her every day, I don't want to have anything with Su Qiong, I just want to deal with Ji Luohao.

Another reason is that if Ji Luohao and Ji Luode are the same, and they will dissect a living person if they have nothing to do, then maybe Su Qiong will be poisoned one day.

I don't know about it, forget it, I know what I said, I have to prevent it in advance, not to mention how bad and beautiful it is for a beautiful girl in the mood for a good flower to be solved alive, just say this kind of thing, that in itself is a grudge against the heavens, I don't prevent it in advance, if that kind of thing really happens, I feel that I have committed a crime.

Eight or nine of us bought a lot of snacks and came to the pine nut pavilion in advance, and in order not to attract attention, a few people occupied a pavilion, and a few of them began to talk nonsense, while I looked around for hidden places and pasted charms.

This pavilion is an octagonal pavilion, and the shape below is naturally like gossip, but you can use it.

I'm busy doing hard work here, and Nobita is like his uncle's ground mouse, scurrying around!

"Hi beauty, hello? Get to know him. ”

"Hey, beauty, do you have a boyfriend?"

"Hey, do you like ghost stories? I know how to tell ghost stories. ”

This guy went up to say hello when he saw a woman, and rolled his eyes when he saw a man, so many people came and went, and he didn't care whether people came in pairs or alone, anyway, he had to go up and talk.

If I wasn't familiar with his virtues, I would really think that this kid was sick.

That's it, and a lot of boys are going to beat him.

I said to Xu Yixin, who was smirking with a bag of snacks, "You don't care? Shame on this virtuous one? ”

Xu Yixin smiled faintly: "It's good to get used to it, he is just a superficial flower, but in fact he is very timid." ”

I listened to Xu Yixin's words, how did I feel that she was scolding me? What does that mean? He Nobita is flamboyant on the surface and hooks up with girls everywhere, you Ou Ning is shy on the surface and on the inside?

I'll go! No, this is not in line with my gentleman's frank style!

Wouldn't it be like arguing for yourself if you say it, if you don't say it, I'm aggrieved!

I found myself holding half of the words in my stomach, saying no, not saying no.

His uncle's uncle!

Alas! I could only sigh and continue with my hard and tiring work.

Nobita turned around, shook his head and ran back with a sigh: "Alas, it's not interesting, they all have eyes that don't know the true saints, handsome guys like Xiongye, one by one don't throw them into their arms, and they want their buddies to chase after them?" It's really uninsightful. ”

I sneered: "Master Xiong, do you want me to spit on your face?" ”

Nobita smiled, lay down beside Xu Yixin, and said meaningfully: "Oh, the beautiful scenery of a good day, accompanied by beautiful women, this wonderful and short-lived feeling, is it considered happiness?" ”

A group of people immediately rolled over and lay on the railing and vomited.

As the time got later and later, the moon rose in mid-air, and more and more people gathered in the small pavilions of the pine nut pavilion.

I originally thought that a few of us could occupy a small pavilion, but I didn't expect more and more people to pour into each pavilion, no matter which grade, which department or class, anyway, everyone is young, and they can quickly blend together, and you can always find common topics one by one.

I forgot to glance at the people in these little pavilions, and I probably counted at least one or two hundred.

And looking at it like this, on the stone path leading to these pavilions, there are also many people gathering, maybe these three or two hundred people are nothing for such a large campus as the medical school, but it is slightly crowded among these pavilions, fortunately, the people behind see that there are many people, and they have dispersed.

The students huddled together laughed and laughed, and it seemed that they had long been accustomed to this alternative way of gathering.

Soon, I don't know which one started to tell the story, everyone seemed to have a tacit understanding to stop talking and began to listen to the story quietly.

This scene reminds me of telling ghost stories in my dorm room in high school, and I can't help but feel a little nostalgic for that old days.

It seems that people's curiosity about the unknown will never go away, even if this ghost story seems to me to be so full of loopholes. R1148