When I got to the classroom, my eyes were still a little squinting. English class, damn English class. There seemed to be only Tao Jing and Teacher Yang in the classroom, and everyone else was in the background.

I looked at my desk, and it was neat enough to put the books in place. He whispered to Liang En, "Liang En, Liang En, thank you." ”

Liang En turned around, puzzled, I patted the textbook, and he said, "It's not me, it's Douzi who helped you sort it out." ”

Bean? By the way, Douzi transferred to Lao Wu's class. As soon as I looked around, I saw beans. She was sitting in the same row as me, in a different group. She smiled at me as I looked at her.

I flipped through the brand new books, and indeed every book had the word "treasure" written in an unfamiliar font. "Thank you." I just said it casually, but the beans squeezed into my chair. There are a lot of clothes to wear in this winter, and it is not appropriate for two people to squeeze a chair.

"What are you doing?" I said unhappily.

"Bao, were you injured in the fight yesterday?"

"Nope." I moved my butt, and I felt it move again, and I fell.

Douzi still asked, "Bao, I'm in the same class as you now, and I'm in the same dormitory as Tao Jing." My dad found a lot of connections to get into this class. ”

"Oh."

"You've heard about the haunting of our dormitory. I saw it too, and I was the first to find out. ”

"Oh."

"Aren't you interested?" She pouted.

"Don't talk to class! Go back and sit down and listen to the lecture. As I spoke, I pretended to take out my English book and listen to the English teacher read the text.

This two-minute interaction between the two of us was not noticed at all. Even if a lot of people don't listen to the class, but among these many people, some people are playing cards, some are kissing, some are putting on makeup, some are playing with mobile phones, and even if someone sees me and Douzi huddled together, they won't care. Because it's so commonplace.

The people in the class who studied hard were still those who studied hard last semester, I don't know if after the second year of high school, will I be transformed into the kind of study hard by Lao Wu?

Douzi returned to her place, and within a minute, she moved all her chairs to my desk and said, "Bao, let me tell you about the handprint in our dormitory." ”

"No, it's just someone playing a prank."

"Not really. I woke up in the middle of the night last night in a daze to see a dark handprint on the ceiling of my dorm room. In that place, it is impossible for ordinary people to imprint their handprints. And in the afternoon, you and Tao Jing went out to eat, and it took less than twenty minutes for me to return to the dormitory. In just 20 minutes, even if someone draws it, it is impossible to draw a handprint. And Gao Yan, Gao Yan and I live in the same community. She died during the Chinese New Year. It seems to have died of some strange disease, a very urgent illness. I think it must have been school, and Gao Yan came when she was still thinking about coming to school. And the bed I sleep in now was Gao Yan's before. The last two sentences of Douzi are particularly low.

I looked at the English textbook and laughed and said, "This story is so funny." ”

"Didn't you listen to me?" Bean's hand tugged at my clothes under the table.

"Huh? Listen, but someone is playing a prank. ”

Beanzi felt a little flustered: "Really, I really saw it." ”

I understood her to be flustered, and then I turned to her and smiled, "I'll go over tonight." Let's go back and listen to the lectures. ”

Douzi smiled at this time: "Okay, I'll wait for you tonight!" ”

It's just that Douzi didn't expect me to sleep in Tao Jing's bed at night.

The day was not peaceful. Several people in the second year of high school were beaten by the third year of high school in physical education class. Because the physical education teacher was there, he just apologized.

A boy in the first year of high school, surfing the Internet in an Internet café outside, was dragged out by the third year of high school and beaten up. Fortunately, neither incident resulted in any injuries. At least no one sent them to the hospital, just rubbed some medicine at the school doctor.

During the night self-study, I didn't go to the classroom again, but went to the school doctor in Saobao. Of course, before I went, I also told Liang En that I would not go back at night, so that they would not have to stay at the door. Even the balcony door doesn't have to be left.

I was lying on that hospital bed, chatting with the school doctor sitting at my desk. School had just started, and she had nothing to deal with when there was a fight. She leaned back in her chair, looked at me on the bed, and said, "Bao, yesterday's fight was really spectacular." I haven't seen such a big scene in more than two years. ”

"Oh, who was before?"

"Xiong He, when he first came to the Eleventh Middle School, he also fought every day, and he became a frequent visitor here." She laughed as she spoke, "At that time, I also seduced him, looking at him like that, the bed should be very good." But he never went to my bed. Later, I found out that he liked men. ”

"Well, I've let you down."

"You've let me down, too. Bao, this semester, I may not do it. ”

"Why? Well done. ”

"What's so good, you only see the surface when you are students, but in fact, there are many contradictions among the faculty and staff, and there are many people who form gangs and exclude each other in private. I stopped seducing people last semester, and the principal didn't go to the dinner party when I was arranged. When he went, he used it as a bargaining chip and arranged for those leaders to sleep. So he deliberately corrected me. If you don't do it well, you don't want to do it. ”

"Support you! But before you don't do it, find your next home before leaving. Otherwise, there will be financial difficulties. ”

She smiled: "Bao, you are really mature." Even this thought of it, there is no impulse that a boy of this age should have. ”

"It's because my family has experienced this kind of thing, and I have experience." I sat up from the bed, "That beautiful sister, do you know who our class Lao Wu has had a holiday with at school?" "If you want to stop the drug transportation activities of those human skin living corpses, walking corpses, and Gu corpses, you must take a salary from the bottom of the kettle and destroy Lao Wu. Fat brother lost Lao Wu, so he could only rely on me completely. Although it is true that my ability is not as powerful as that of Lao Wu, at that time, as long as he trusts me, I will replace him, or get close to Brother Zhong, it will be much simpler.

The school doctor laughed: "I won't let you teachers go." It's also something that Lao Wu quite hates. How is it that he can achieve good results every year, and others can't? I heard that the students taught by Lao Wu have a very high mortality rate in the university. It's probably the three years of high school he led, and he was too nervous to put psychological pressure on the students. ”

I've been aware of this problem for a long time. He uses the ability of ghosts and gods to make students read, which is forcing students to extract their spirit and spirit in exchange for grades. Once you get to college, some of them have to pay a corresponding price. Just like Dong Lin at the beginning, if I don't make a move, I will only be a dead person if I go to *Hua.

"yes," I said, "he's all perverted in his class." Sister Beauty, give me some information. I don't want to kill myself in two years. ”

"Haha, why don't you kill yourself? Aren't you doing well now? Okay, there are more teachers who have a holiday with him, and the director of political education is one of them, as well as Teacher Dong from Class 2. The whole school has a good relationship with the principal and Teacher Yang. ”

I nodded, adjusted down from the hospital bed, leaned over, pinched the chin of the school doctor, and asked her to look up at me, and wiped her face: "Thank you, sister." ”

With that, I walked out of the school infirmary and walked towards the girls' dormitory. I can even go into a haunted house guarded by ghosts, and do I care that this is just an aunt watching Korean dramas in the guard's room? If you want to get in, there are many ways, as long as it's not under the eyes of girls, I can go to eighteen martial arts together.

Waiting for the night to study, my phone rang, but I hung up. I knew it was Tao Jing calling. It's just that at this time, the students have just finished school, there is no one in the dormitory, and in a very quiet environment, if the mobile phone rings, my aunt will find me.

Just called me, not only Tao Jing, but also Beanzi. Both of them kept dialing, one pressed to stop, and the other called in. I couldn't call it back at all, so I just turned it off.

Xiao Xiao, who was the first in their dormitory, was startled. "Ahh Someone! ”

I sat on Tao Jing's bed, took off my coat, draped in a quilt, and turned over her comic books at the head of the bed. It's still Tanmei Gao Huang, this girl just watches these and sleeps at night, will she not be able to help but miss me.

Tao Jing followed in, and I looked up and gave her a smile, thinking that she would compliment me on being able to come in. I didn't expect her to rush over, so she snatched the cartoon from my hand and yelled, "Who told you to mess with my things?" ”

"I've messed around with all your people, let alone things." I'm not loud, but I have a lot of effect. Tao Jing was silent for a moment, but she still looked at me angrily.

People from their dormitories came in one after another. Everyone was a little surprised to see me here, but no one had a strong opinion.

It's just that when Douzi saw me at the door, he was surprised and said, "How did you get in?" ”

"If I can't even get through the door, how can I be chivalrous tonight? Sleep first, and then you will have the spirit to catch the bad guys at night. I shook the quilt and lay down, but I turned my back and closed my eyes, so that my presence could not affect them as much as possible.

I felt someone sit down on the edge of the bed, and I turned over, my eyes still closed, and my hand reached out from under the quilt and hugged the man's waist. This is Tao Jing's bed, of course I thought it was Tao Jing who sat down. But the feeling of starting told me in the next second that it was not Tao Jing!

Tao Jing practiced the kung fu of the Eight Classics and paid great attention to physical training. Her waist is soft, but her flesh is a bit like the firm, tight and powerful feeling of a boy. And this girl under my command, the feeling on her stomach is as soft as cotton, how can this muscle fight?