I have something to say about the invisible population of schools

"No."

The male ghost squinted his eyes and was about to lie down, but when he heard this, he bounced up again, feeling strange.

Yang Xiaofeng saw that he didn't seem to be lying, so he simply repeated the dream during his nap.

After the male ghost listened, he nodded solemnly, and Yang Xiaofeng nodded and stared at him waiting for his answer.

"I think this may be something that I think about every day and dream about at night."

Yang Xiaofeng's expression instantly collapsed: "Please go out, I don't know you."

"Hey, wait a minute, I'm just kidding, listen to me first..." Seeing that the male ghost was still talking, Yang Xiaofeng simply started, dragging and dragging the ghost away.

The male ghosts naturally stretched out their hands to protect themselves, and they tugged and tugged for a while. Yang Xiaofeng suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he stopped pushing and grabbed his arm and patted him several times.

"You get up."

The male ghost also sensed something was wrong, stood up and asked Yang Xiaofeng to pat his shoulder and arm.

"You," Yang Xiaofeng felt very strange, and asked him, "Why can I touch you?"

"I don't know." The male ghost shook his head, "I never met anyone else before."

Yang Xiaofeng has seen a lot of ghosts. He was not sensible when he was a child, so he ran to play with these little ghosts, because he still felt fresh without encountering ghosts.

Today was the first time I met a ghost, Yang Xiaofeng thought: This is really a ghost.

"Xiaofeng? Xiaofeng?"

"What's wrong?" Yang Xiaofeng rubbed his hair and found that he still didn't know the name of the male ghost.

"By the way, what's your name?"

"I don't know," the male ghost lowered his head and smiled, "When I was conscious, I was already a lonely ghost, and I didn't remember anything."

"Ah, I'm sorry." Yang Xiaofeng didn't expect this to happen, and apologized to him with his hands clasped together.

The male ghost wanted to say more, but Yang Xiaofeng's cell phone suddenly vibrated several times. When he heard the frequency, he couldn't help curling his lips, gestured to the male ghost and said, "Wait a minute, I'll send you a message. "

The male ghost nodded knowingly, looked around the dormitory, and sat on the bed opposite Yang Xiaofeng.

He swiped open his phone and saw several messages. After another look, it was indeed his cousin Liu Yiyi.

Damn, it's still voice.Yang Xiaofeng clicked on it, wishing he could pretend he didn't see it, sighed, and resigned to his fate to open the voices and listen slowly.

After finally listening, Yang Xiaofeng gave a "tsk" and typed a few words, "Can I not go?"

Liu Yiyi returned quickly: "I can't."

"Come down, I'm downstairs in your dormitory."

"Alas..." Yang Xiaofeng slowly got up from the chair, changed into a clothes that could be seen, and played with his hair twice.After thinking about it, he said in the direction of the male ghost: "If I go out for a while, the air conditioner will be turned off first?"

The male ghost looked at the air conditioner and then at Yang Xiaofeng, stood up, patted his pants and said, "All right, I'll go out first and come to you at night?"

"Well, yes." Yang Xiaofeng walked a few steps, then turned around and told him, "You come back, don't scare others."

The male ghost smiled at him, gestured OK, then turned around and left through the French windows of the balcony.

Yang Xiaofeng was dumbfounded, and after a long while, he shook his head and closed the door.

"You're so slow." Liu Yiyi was holding a lace parasol and was standing downstairs in the boys' dormitory playing with her mobile phone. When she heard the movement, she looked up and stomped her feet in dissatisfaction.

Liu Yiyi is tall, exactly 1.7 meters. Yang Xiaofeng's college entrance examination test a few months ago was 1.7 meters. Appears to have short legs.

"What's the matter, you insist that I go with you." Yang Xiaofeng deliberately avoided a few steps, trying to stand a little further away from her.

"I originally agreed with my roommate to find the club teacher, but her aunt came and had a stomachache, so I had no choice but to find you."

"Her aunt, I don't know, I thought you were learning Japanese... Wait, club? Isn't it just setting up a stall next week to recruit new ones?"

"Are you out of touch with society? The recruiting group has already been released."

"Okay. What club?"

"Drama Club. Are you coming?"

"Don't go, the club is dead, what's there to do?"

"No way, how boring it would be if you don't join a club in college. How about an animation club? A board game club? Or a student union?"

"Go to the student union to play? Are you kidding me? Besides, the student union is the most boring thing. You don't learn anything else, but you have learned a lot about bureaucracy."

"How can it be so dark, at most it's just a group of hairy kids who haven't come out of society and pretended to be adults."

"Anyway, I won't go. I'll sleep a lot when I have free time. Don't go to any drama club, you can't be the heroine."

"Why can't I be the heroine?"

"You are so tall, how can a man be willing to play against you."

"Why are you so annoying!" Liu Yiyi glared at him, and raised her umbrella to cover the sun.

Yang Xiaofeng took the umbrella, a little strange: "Also, why are you looking for the club teacher now?"

"Isn't our school celebrating this year? We have assigned homework to the students, and it is said to be a social practice. Then we chose to interview old teachers in our dormitory."

"And this thing?"

"Hasn't your college notified yet? Then it is estimated that it will be notified in the next few days."

"It's so troublesome, it's really..."

"Hey, it's here. The consultant teacher of the drama club usually manages the library. I don't know if he is free now."

"Wait, how did the library and the drama club get involved?"

"How do I know? Anyway, I'm here to explore the road today, so I have to make an appointment to talk about the specific situation."

"Then why do you have to come?"

"I'm nervous when I'm alone."

Yang Xiaofeng was speechless.

"Don't talk for a while, to impress the teacher." Liu Yiyi brushed her hair against the glass and smoothed her bangs.Glancing at Yang Xiaofeng from the mirror, he turned his head in disgust and said, "What you're wearing, hey, I don't even want to say anything."

Yang Xiaofeng looked at the glass, pulled his clothes again, and muttered, "I think it's pretty good."

While talking, Yang and Liu had already gone upstairs, and Liu Yiyi knocked on the office door.

"Mr. Li, I'm Liu Yiyi, a freshman in the English Department. I just contacted you on WeChat."

"Oh, I remember I remember."

Mrs. Li looked five or sixty years old, with gray hair and a smile, and seemed to be a very easy-going person.

"This male classmate is..."

"Oh, he came with me."

"Okay, okay, then you guys sit down for a while, I have something to deal with, and it will be done right away."

"Okay, teacher, you are busy first."

The office is not too big, and there is a desk, which is a bit messy, and there are a few books and a few boards of opened pills and capsules.There are several vertical cabinets against the wall, several stacked plastic stools, a small sofa in the corner, and some documents and books piled up. Yang Xiaofeng tidied it up and let Liu Yiyi sit down. He leaned against the cabinet and played with his mobile phone.

After playing for a while, Liu Yiyi suddenly tugged on his clothes.

"What's the matter?" Yang Xiaofeng remembered Liu Yiyi's advice not to talk too much, so he only dared to speak out of breath.

"Look, there are so many old photos!"

"The photos are not unusual." Yang Xiaofeng glanced at the photos posted on the wall, and casually played with his phone again.

"Just know the mobile phone, be careful of cervical spondylosis."

"No." Yang Xiaofeng suddenly felt that something was wrong, walked to the wall and looked at the photos carefully one by one.

After looking back and forth, he finally realized that there was a familiar face in a photo in the corner.

Fuck, isn't this the ghost just now?

Yang Xiaofeng wiped the dust off the photo with his hand. This is a group photo. Teacher Li is standing in the middle, and the boy who is still alive is squatting beside the teacher.

The photo was taken by an old-fashioned digital camera, and there is a line of red numbers in the lower right corner, and the time is spring 13 years ago.

Yang Xiaofeng looked around and saw that the two were busy with each other and didn't pay attention to him, so he quickly took out his phone and turned the volume to silent to take this photo, wondering if he could ask for his name.

It's not convenient to call it without a name.

"Okay, two classmates, come here and move a stool to sit."

At this moment, Teacher Li greeted the two of them after finishing his work.

Yang Xiaofeng quickly put away his phone, smiling innocently.

"Okay, let's make an appointment for next Thursday afternoon. Any questions?"

After finally waiting for Liu Yiyi and Teacher Li to finish chatting, Yang Xiaofeng was afraid that he would lose his chance if he didn't ask, so he quickly added a word.

"Ah, Teacher Li, I see a lot of old photos of you here."

"Yes, I have taken many students before, and everyone will take a few photos every time they hold an event. I just picked some good ones and posted them on the wall. I am happy to look at them."

"Teacher, I think this is a good shot, when was it taken?" Yang Xiaofeng casually pointed to the photo in the corner and asked.

"This one was more than ten years ago. At that time, we took a picture together during the cultural performance."

"That's right, teacher, you really have a good memory."

"Hahaha, it's okay, so I won't get old and confused."

Yang Xiaofeng was thinking about how to naturally bring the topic to the male ghost, but Liu Yiyi solved his problem with one sentence.

She pointed at the male ghost with bright eyes and said, "Wow, this senior is so handsome."

Yang Xiaofeng compared "yeah" in his heart.

"Hahaha, he..." Teacher Li saw the person Liu Yiyi was pointing at, and smiled awkwardly.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaofeng asked, "Teacher, how is this senior doing now?"

"Hey, it's a long story," Teacher Li said in a rather regretful tone, "He was very good at first, and the script he wrote that year was very good, and now he still keeps it as a sample for students. It's just that he... um ...then something happened and I left."

gone?

Yang Xiaofeng murmured in his heart: Died in school, this is big news, why never heard of it.

"Okay, why did you leave?" Liu Yiyi stared, puzzled.

"I don't know much about it, it's been so many years."

Teacher Li laughed a few times, and brought the topic to the past.Yang Xiaofeng could see that Teacher Li didn't want to mention it, but he was anxious to get some details, so he rolled his eyes and thought about it.

"Teacher, in fact, I am also very interested in screenwriting, and I really want to join the drama club." Yang Xiaofeng put on that innocent smile again. This script is so good, can you show me and learn from it?"

Liu Yiyi stood aside, wrinkling her small face and looking at him like a ghost.

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