I Secretly Cultivated Immortality In College

Building 17, dormitory 404!

It's past one o'clock late at night.

The three roommates in Chen Qianqian's dormitory were lying on the bed, none of them could sleep.

The lights in the dormitory were on, and the girls were staring at the ceiling in a daze, their bodies shivering in bed.

The first bed on the left side of the door in dormitory 404 is Chen Qianqian's bed. Now it is empty!

Chen Wei looked at the empty bed opposite and cried softly: Beibei, I can't sleep! I am afraid!

Xiaolan, I can't sleep either!

Chen Beibei: Qianqian left just as she said!

Will she come back in the middle of the night?

Huang Zhenzhen, another girl sleeping on the same side as Xiaolan, said.

Really, don’t say such scary things. Qianqian’s death was not caused by us. Every injustice has its own debtor. Qianqian, please don’t come back!

Chen Lan whispered.

The three girls cried for a while and were really sleepy. Huang Zhenzhen and Chen Beibei fell asleep in a daze. Only Chen Lanwei still had his panda eyes open.

She had the best relationship with Chen Qianqian. Chen Qianqian's sudden death hit her the hardest. She had been in a trance for the past two days!

I don’t know how long it took, but just when Chen Weilan was about to fall asleep, there was a sudden knock on the door of the dormitory!

Boom!

Boom, boom, boom!

Chen Weilan suddenly woke up, her sleepiness drifting away from the sky!

She pricked up her ears and listened carefully. It was really a knock on the door. Then she hid under the quilt and glanced at her phone secretly. It was two fifty in the middle of the night!

It's too late, who's knocking on the door outside?

Could it be that Qianqian’s ghost is really back? ! !

Damn it!

Chen Weilan curled up in bed and peed in fear. She shouted to her roommates: Zhenzhen, Beibei, wake up! Someone is knocking on our dormitory door!

Huang Zhenzhen and Chen Beibei fell asleep very lightly because of fear. When Chen Weilan shouted, they all woke up!

Dong Dong, Dong Dong, open the door!

Outside the dormitory, a faint girl came, her voice sounded very much like Chen Qianqian!

The three girls were so frightened that they started crying!

ah!

Qianqian, don’t come in!

Every injustice has its own debtor, so please don't come to us. We didn't harm you!

Huang Zhenzhen: Okay, I admit it, I secretly used your facial cleanser. Qianqian, you sir, please spare me. I will burn paper money for you every Qingming Festival from now on!

Chen Beibei: I secretly ate the snacks you hid in the drawer. Qianqian, I know I was wrong. I will go to the supermarket tomorrow to buy some of your favorite snacks to worship you!

Woohoo!

Boom, boom, boom!

Outside the house, the knocks on the door were still intermittent, and the three girls had climbed up, hugging each other shiveringly, emboldening each other.

Amitabha, Buddha bless you!

God bless!

God bless you together!

Qianqian, go find whoever harms you. Don’t come to the dormitory!

It wasn't until the white fish belly appeared on the horizon that the strange knocking on the door disappeared.

The three girls were tired of crying, wrapped in quilts and hugged each other, with thick black eyes, still staring at the door of the dormitory in a daze!

At the same time, in dormitory 503 of the same building, Zeng Jingxue had a nightmare. In her dream, a girl wearing a red mink velvet jacket and a round hat was chasing her and wanted to kill her.

The girl in mink velvet smiled strangely at her, and then her pretty face began to twist and turn pale. She reached out and pinched Zeng Jingxue's neck, shouting over and over again, "I will die!"

Zeng Jingxue was so frightened that she woke up!

She jumped up from the bed, and the thin hair on her forehead was covered with sweat!

Outside the window, the night was quiet and scary.

Zeng Jingxue lay down again, recalling the scene in her dream, and suddenly realized that the girl in her dream looked very similar to the senior girl in school who jumped off the building!

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Tongcheng University, President’s Office.

A man in his fifties with a round face, a wide nose and a double chin, wearing square glasses and wearing suits and ties, was sitting on a luxurious leather chair in the office and answering calls on his mobile phone.

He is the president of Tongcheng University, Zhang Tangjin.

Secretary Ruan, how is Chen Qianqian's matter handled?

Zhang Tangjin said.

The case of Principal Zhang and Chen Qianqian has been settled. The school's humanitarian compensation has been remitted to Chen Qianqian's family's bank account this morning. We who need to be comforted are also comforted.

The police station has not found any clues, so the possibility of deliberate murder can be ruled out.

The person on the phone with Zhang Tangjin was Ruan Xiangyu, the secretary of the Academy of Art.

Principal Zhang pushed up the glasses on his wide nose: Does that mean that Chen Qianqian jumped off the building because of emotional reasons caused by a broken love?

Ruan Xiangyu: Probably so. Apart from this reason, I really can’t find any other reasons.

However, I heard from the teachers and students in Chen Qianqian's class that Chen Qianqian is a student who usually has a cheerful personality and has a good relationship with her classmates. She should not be tempted to jump off a building because she is heartbroken!

I always feel like this is a bit strange!

Ruan Xiangyu: It’s hard to say. Nowadays, students are more squeamish and take emotions very seriously, because such a thing is not impossible.

Principal Zhang said oh.

By the way, principal, there is one more thing I want to report to you!

What's up?

Recently, many students in our college have reported that the school dormitory is haunted. The dormitory door keeps ringing inexplicably in the middle of the night. Some students also said that they saw ghosts on their way back to the dormitory at night!

Ruan Xiangyu said.

Ha ha!

Secretary Ruan, are you kidding me?

Zhang Tangjin couldn't help laughing when he heard Ruan Xiangyu say such ridiculous things.

"But, principal, many students in our college have reported this to me recently!"

"Okay, Secretary Ruan, stop talking. How can there be ghosts in this world!"

"The dregs of feudal superstition are unacceptable!"

"That's it, I'm dead!"

Toot toot!

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The next day.

Tongcheng University, the sun is shining brightly.

Students go to the classroom in small groups with books in hand.

It was rare for Zhang Yuan to come to the classroom early today.

Except for one or two students who skipped class, Chinese Class 1 was basically all here, so the classroom was almost full.

Zhang Yuan sat in the last row as usual, near the back door of the classroom.

Because Zhang Yuan always sits in the last row every time he comes to class, this seat has almost become Zhang Yuan's exclusive seat, and no one is competing with him.

Before class, the classroom was as busy as a vegetable market.

Some are flirting, some are teasing each other and bragging.

You know, I heard that Building 17 is haunted!

ah?

Yesterday I was playing basketball with a boy from the Art College. He said that several classmates in his class saw it on the street at night and were scared to death!

Now I don’t dare to go out alone at night!

Also, do you know about dormitory 404 in Building 17?

What happened to dormitory 404?

Dormitory 404 is the dormitory where the girl who jumped from the building a while ago lived. I heard that in that dormitory I often hear someone knocking on the door in the middle of the night!

So scary! !

yes.

Many people in the Art Institute are spreading this story, which is quite outrageous.

I think this is 80% true!

Well, then we will study in the evening and go back early.

…

Zhang Yuan was sitting in his seat, boredly listening to the gossip of his classmates. From time to time, he looked outside the door, staring at the sky and the neat rows of sycamore trees.

Even exciting and scary things like a student jumping off a building in the school and being haunted in the middle of the night seemed not to arouse his interest.

After listening to the gossip about the school being haunted for a while, the school bell finally rang. A young female teacher with glasses, black stockings and a short skirt came in to teach and wrote on the blackboard.

Zhang Yuan also sat upright, closed his eyes and practiced the art of spiritual nourishment to consolidate the newly achieved breakthrough in the Tongmai realm.

The young female teacher saw that the boy named Zhang Yuan in the last row of seats was sleeping with his eyes closed again. She was so used to it that she didn't even bother to get angry.

It’s just that this student’s study attitude is so bad, how can he take the final exam?

When the time comes, if your grades fail, don’t blame her for being cruel!

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