Yang Jun listened listlessly to this morning's class, the teachers of different generations talked about the class differently, and the lecture was too tm to make people hurt and tight, such a rigid teaching method, Yang Jun admired how these people in the past became great characters. Anyway, he couldn't listen to it, so he put up the book in front of him and climbed directly on the desk to sleep, of course, his two hands were still tightly grasping both sides of the book, and he couldn't tell that he was sleeping if he didn't pay attention on the podium.

finally got out of school, but there was still no class in the afternoon, and Yang Junfei ran to the dormitory as if he left the classroom. Many people in the classroom looked at him strangely, and he always attracted a little attention to a guy who suddenly appeared in class, but Yang Jun didn't let himself be appreciated as a monkey, and he was now concerned about Lingling and the vice principal.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, Yang Jun turned into the trail to the back mountain, and when he started to walk this road, he hoped that someone would find out here, this road was too yin, even if the sun was in the sky, it still made people feel cold, and the scalp of people who were blown by the cold air was numb. Yang Jun felt a little sorry for his scalp, and he had to go numb once or twice from time to time, if he could move around with many people, he could circulate yang energy.

But now he felt that it was better that no one would ever find out, so he rushed to his current body, the soul body named Jiang Yang, and he didn't know where it went.

When he returned to the dormitory, Yang Jun suddenly felt inexplicably uneasy in his heart, as if something had been lost, he hurriedly rushed into the underworld building, he was used to the darkness here, and he could already run directly up the stairs with ease.

But at this time, he was stunned, the door of the first room was open, there was no one inside, and what was even more strange was that there were no items, only two empty wooden beds, desks, and chairs that were the same as when Yang Jun first entered this dormitory.

An oil lamp flickered on and off, Yang Jun stood in it stupidly, and suddenly he seemed to remember something, and rushed out of the door to a room at the end of the corridor. The door was lightly closed, he hesitated for a moment and gently pushed the door open, the scene in the room was like a heavy blow hitting his head, Yang Jun only felt that his head was a little roaring.

Lingling's room was lit with only candles, and the flickering candle flame seemed to be laughing at him for being late, and it had already been hollowed out, and the only thing left was the faint fragrance that was still scattered in the air, even if there was no soul, but this was also a girl's room, and the smell of cold incense hit his mind.

Yang Jun walked around the room, leaving nothing behind, it was as empty as the vice principal's room, I don't know if we left together, or if I didn't want to see someone who felt guilty about him again.

"Knock knock!" The knock on the door interrupted Yang Jun's thoughts, and when he turned around, there were already two people standing by the door, a figure holding a candle in his hand, and a very strange young man with two duffel bags in his hands.

The young man next to him was so blue that he could barely see his face in the candlelight, and the strange black part of his eyes occupied eighty percent of the whole eye. A pair of thin arms are a bit like a girl, especially the smooth skin without half a hand hair.

"Uncle Lonely, is there something wrong?" Yang Jun said with a smile.

Uncle Lone's eyes looked straight at him, and that kind of inhuman look made Yang Jun feel furious no matter how many times he looked at it. "You have a new roommate, see you come here and talk to you, you know for yourselves."

After saying that, Uncle Gu turned around and left, Yang Jun pulled his legs and chased him to the corridor, and when he passed by his new roommate, the cold air floating from the other party made him shiver. Glancing at his new roommate, Yang Jun found that even if he stood in front of this person, he couldn't see his face clearly, which meant that this person was just a soul body, not even a physical body.

"Lonely old man!" Yang Jun finally let his body become a little stiff catch up with the lonely old man, although the old man's feet are not small, but he will look like he is about to disappear at the corner of the stairs.

"I wonder, where is the person in the first room across the door from me? Moved away? Yang Jun asked his question straight to the point, because he found that the lonely old man's pace did not mean to stop at all, and he slowly walked down the stairs.

"I can't move out, the rules of the underworld are still posted in their room, and I can't move out" The lonely old man's voice became farther and farther away, and by the time Yang Jun chased him to the side of the stairs, the person had disappeared. There was no candlelight on the first floor, and the silence was terrible, and I didn't know where the old man came from or disappeared.

"Does he live downstairs?" Yang Jun muttered a sentence before walking to his room, and then he noticed that his new roommate was still abandoned by him in the corridor in a daze. Holding his luggage in both hands, he stood there expressionlessly looking at Yang Jun.

Yang Jun scratched his head in embarrassment and walked towards him, just about to reach out and shake hands with others, only then did he suddenly remember that he was a soul body, where to catch him. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my name is Yang Jun, since we will be roommates in the future, let's take care of each other."

"My name is Ah Cheng, and you talk so strangely."

"Haha~" Yang Jun could only laugh dryly, he couldn't tell people that he was from 50 years later, if he had to say it, the other party might treat himself as a monster. Think about what it's like to be watched by a ghost as a monster.

opened the door and invited the roommate in, Yang Jun turned his head and just said something, when he saw the roommate shake his duffel bag, the bed was made, the quilt was neat, and a stack of books was placed at the head of the bed. Yang Jun opened his mouth wide, his face full of disbelief, because the Nima he saw was too high-tech, and he could make these things with a shake of his duffel bag, which was 50 years ago, and it is estimated that he may not be able to do it in a hundred years.

"What's wrong?" Ah Cheng felt an inhalation body behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw Yang Jun with his mouth wide open.

Yang Jun seemed to forget that the roommate in front of him was a ghost, and walked over and patted him directly on the shoulder, but it really made him hit, his hand was on Ah Cheng's shoulder, there was no temperature but it would not be as cold as Lingling, to be precise, it was the same as stretching in the air.

"Rustle~" Before Yang Jun could react, a strange sound sounded in the room, this voice was very familiar, he had heard it on the first day Yang Jun came in, but the sudden appearance of such a sound still startled him.

Looking at the paper taped to the room, a strange sound came from above, and it seemed that the writing hand had come to it again, and the words were depicted, just like the first day of entry.

Yang Jun approached, only to see that it was written: Meet the two of them to stay together, send special services.

At the end, there was a grimace, Yang Jun looked at this line with a little twitching, this Nima is too sorry for the name of the ghost dormitory, quite without professional ethics, and it is actually funny. Send special services "I wiped it, and thought there was something scary." ”

"How else can it be scary? You and I are not human" Yang Jun was stunned, these people didn't know that he was a heartbeat, flesh and blood live animal, right, a living person. Ah Cheng had already covered his face with a book, and he snored directly, and the corners of Yang Jun's mouth twitched again, so many books with so many feelings are used like this.

When the name was written, a sense of speechlessness rose from within. I thought a book with a blue cover and no pictures was a good work. Unexpectedly, the three words "Golden Vase Plum" completely defeated him, and it can only be said that people now are more subtle about these performances.

However, Yang Jun wondered very much in his heart, a ghost, can he hold a gun when he watches "Golden Vase Plum"? Or do ghosts also have a time to solve their physiological needs? Such thoughts swirled in Yang Jun's mind, and he even had an impulse to rip off Ah Cheng's pants and do research, of course, if he was not treated as a.

"If you don't sleep for a while, you're going to study at night." Ah Cheng turned over, and the book of "Golden Vase Plum" was still on his head. However, his words made Yang Jun stunned, late self-study? Such a new word could have come out of the mouth of someone 50 years ago. It should be said that it is a ghost's mouth

Lying sullenly on the bed, nibbling on the dry food he bought from outside, Yang Jun had a lot of thoughts, and it had been a few days since he came to this place. Regarding the progress of rescuing Yang Tian, their progress was very slow, and they even didn't know how to start, they thought that it would be easy to solve it by finding the vice principal at this time, but they didn't think about it but let him run away.

"Alas" sighed, Yang Jun also lay down on his bed, his heavy thoughts pressed him down his eyelids, the whole person became confused, now he is a bit like a vampire in the West, only out at night. And every time he comes out, he goes to find ghosts, and I don't know when this kind of life has gradually made him feel comfortable.

In the confusion, someone seemed to shake his body, Yang Jun opened his eyes, and in front of him was the face that was blurry no matter how he looked at it, and he couldn't see the expression, but the only one who could wake him up here was Ah Cheng, who became his roommate today.

"Get up and go to self-study last night. Tonight is a beautiful woman's lecture," Ah Cheng's obscene tone sounded in his ears, and Yang Jun was even more impulsive to pick up his pants to see if this guy who was a ghost and worried about unhealthy things could really hold a gun.

"I really don't know what kind of world this is, ghosts are so, alas!" Yang Jun sighed and got up and got dressed and walked with Ah Cheng, he also wanted to see how this so-called ghost's evening self-study was done, and what beautiful women were lecturing.

Although he doesn't have any reverie about beautiful women, it's the first time I've been studying with a ghost at night, and I want to try it anyway. "Look, I'm about to become a part of them, and if I go back, I don't know if I'll find a ghost to go to school every day." Thinking about Yang Jun, I was afraid for a while, and the ones I encountered 50 years later were all from the same 'brand' as the vice principal, and there were no good goods.

Thinking that I had unconsciously approached the teaching building, the building where the lights should have been turned off, but the lights were on at this time, but the light was a little flickering, and it looked very unreal. Many ghosts walked into the teaching building, Yang Jun had the illusion of coming to hell, just look at the one next to him, he actually came with his head in his hand, and the head in his hand was still greeting him.

The head slowly opened its mouth, and a wisp of cold air floated out: "Hi~"

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