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Chapter 17 The doll┃situation, suddenly embarrassed...

That night, the Municipal Bilingual College was holding a small but very serious meeting.

The principal, the secretary of the party branch, the chairman of the guild, the dean of academic affairs, and the director of the moral education department, the five of them sat at the conference table with solemn expressions, as if mourning.

After a while, the principal began to speak, with an extremely angry tone: "What happened to the roof incident today? It was only three or five days ago that there was a riot on the roof in our school. Five teachers and students were hanging outside the railing. Talk about some ghostly farce! It’s all right now. Within two days, they ran to the rooftop like crazy again. Are there so many things that attract them on the rooftop? What do they want to do on the rooftop? From the rooftop Jump up and down?! Do you know that if there is a mass suicide in our school, everyone here, including me, where will we meet again and reunite? In the city's prison for criminals!"

The rest of the people were downcast and did not dare to answer.

Especially the director of the Moral Education Department. Even though the weather is not hot, he is not fat, but the handkerchief on his hand just can't stop. He has changed three handkerchiefs since the meeting.

After a while, several people murmured: "Principal, this incident is indeed a bit strange. Two similar incidents happened within a few days, especially this afternoon...Look, is there something wrong with our school..."

The headmaster coughed, interrupted these people, and gave them a sharp look at the same time.

What are you implying, everyone is a high-level intellectual, can you say such nonsense?

Then the headmaster calmed down and said, "Okay, since it happened and didn't lead to bad results, let's stop here...Anyway, it's such a strange thing, and everyone will be skeptical if it is said. Also, although the third year of high school is hard, the college entrance examination is difficult every year. There are all of them, and it can't cause problems in the hearts of the students, Director Jiang—"

The director of the Moral Education Department was surnamed Jiang, and he hurriedly said, "Principal, tell me."

The principal pulled his face: "From now on, we will pay close attention to the mental health of students, understand?"

Director Jiang: "Understand, understand!"

The principal said to the others: "Several directors—"

The rest: "Principal, tell me."

The headmaster emphasized his tone, which meant a lot: "We also need to open up our minds and use all means to prevent things from happening again, understand?"

The rest of the people understood: "Understood!"

Principal: "The meeting is over!"

After the meeting, headed by the principal, the five senior leaders of the school unanimously flipped through the phone address book to find out the number of Master XX.

The so-called black cat and white cat, the cat that can catch mice is a good cat.

While paying close attention to the mental health of students, at the same time contact the master to check the school's Feng Shui taboos, double insurance, double peace of mind!

***

The dark night hides secrets and breeds evil.

Not long after the principal's meeting ended, in the staff dormitory of the City Bilingual Middle School, whispers came from behind a lighted window.

"The results of the monthly exam came out today. Xiaoshen did very well in the exam. He is No. 10 in the class and ranks fifteenth in his year."

"According to the situation in previous years, with this result and some provincial and municipal awards, Xiaoshen can directly apply for a recommended place in the University of Aviation. As long as he passes the University of Aviation, Xiaoshen can directly reach the university he wants to study in aviation without taking the college entrance examination. target."

"Did you know...my Xiaoshen is getting more and more sensible."

"It was my birthday the day before yesterday, and he bought me a bouquet of flowers. He even walked into the kitchen at night and said he would cook for me..."

On the ceiling, soft light illuminates the interior.

A woman was sitting in front of a desk, chatting to an exquisite doll.

The woman sitting on the chair is gentle and gentle, but her eyes and lips are slightly wrinkled, revealing her true age.

At the beginning of October, the weather was actually not cold. The heat was still attached to the earth and refused to leave for a long time. Most of the teachers and students in the school were still wearing summer short-sleeved clothes.

But the women in the room were not only wearing pajamas with long sleeves and trousers, but also a shawl over their shoulders.

Pressing the shawl with her blue fingers, she adjusted the shawl from time to time to ensure that the shawl could properly cover her entire upper body.

In order to completely cover herself, she hunched her shoulders and almost shrunk in the chair, looking as if she was cold.

As for the puppet sitting on the table, it is beautiful and lovable, delicate and beautiful.

It has long eyelashes, full cheeks, and reddish lips.Its brilliant golden curly hair hangs down meekly, tied into two bundles, and falls on the chest.Layers of white lace dresses cover its knees, its left arm is holding a basket of bright red apples, and a bouquet of lavender is perched on the bend of its right arm.

Its eyebrows and eyes are cutely curved, its chin is raised, and it looks at the woman with concern and concentration.

Even the lighting likes it, and specially gave it a golden edge.

It has been with women for a long time.

Women are used to telling it what's on their minds.

It is also used to listening to women's thoughts.

It was like every time before, patiently listening to everything the woman said, listening to the woman call it: "Nana..."

The door opened suddenly.

The bedroom door was pushed open, and an ordinary-looking middle-aged man walked in.

If Suwen stood here, he would find that the man who came in happened to be his physics teacher.

The physics teacher walked to the desk and threw the physics book back on the desk.

The woman on the chair moved aside.

When I dodged, I was letting the physics teacher see the puppet on the table.

The exquisite puppet opened eyes that were one-third the size of the face, and the clear glass was silently staring at the man.

The physics teacher felt uncomfortable for a while, and said to the woman: "You are not ashamed to play with dolls like a little girl at any age? Throw the doll away tomorrow!"

After speaking, he left again to get clothes and prepare to take a shower.

The bedroom was silent for a long time.

Finally, a drop of transparent water hit the doll's face, blurring the doll's face.

The night is really deep.

There was no sound, no lights.

That window was also plunged into darkness.

There is no moon today, only the twilight of the stars spills into the window, illuminating the exquisite dolls that are properly packed in transparent boxes.

At the end of the day, the hostess obeyed the hostess and decided to give this doll that had been with her for a long time to someone else.

Lying in the darkness, the tenderness on the doll's face when facing the mistress seemed to have disappeared.

It was abandoned.

It doesn't know where to go.

It was silent, its big eyes staring blankly into the distance.

Inside its beautiful body, a black mist suddenly appeared and gradually dispersed...

I don't know how long it took, but the soft and bright light suddenly illuminated the window.

This is like a small ball of light gradually appearing in the light of several fireflies gathering together and flying over.The ball of light seemed to be attracted by the doll, and flew all the way to the doll, absorbing the black mist from the doll's body... When it absorbed all the black mist, it changed from light to dark.

Afterwards, this jet-black light was thrown into the puppet's body, and in an instant, a force that was several times stronger than before rushed out suddenly!Strands of black mist condensed into long black whips.

The black whip looks like a woman's long hair, and it also looks like a long black snake. It swims from the doll's body, all the way into the bedroom, and rushes into the body of the woman sleeping on the bed.

In an instant, the woman opened her eyes, and the doll closed them.

***

One night passed quickly, and when I woke up the next day, it was still early, and the sky outside the window was gray, and I seemed to be dozing off, unwilling to open my eyes.

Sui Wen was in a daze on the bed for a while, and suddenly remembered the fragment of his dream last night.

He woke up suddenly, reached out and touched the head of the bed, and took out his three cards.

Traffic lights, old books, railings.

Three cards appeared in Sui Wen's palm one by one.

He looked at the three cards and pondered for a while, and first picked out the railings that he surrendered yesterday. The surrender time was too short, and he didn't understand the characteristics of the cards.

Then he picked out the traffic light card again. A notepad note was glued to the good card. Every time he saw it, he felt obsessive-compulsive disorder all over his body.

Three to two, leaving only a lonely old book card in his hand.

Old books are old books, at least they can still talk, and they can give timely feedback on any situation.

Sui Wen thought about it carefully and felt that the old book was quite suitable.He began to recall the voice of the princess in his dream, stretched out his finger, and swipe lightly in mid-air, trying to be like his past self, directly forming the shape of an object in the air...

But it didn't work out.

He exerted all his strength, but only his fingers flicked across the front without a trace of black ink appearing.

Sui Wen: "..."

He pretended nothing happened, withdrew his hand, and changed his method.

He pressed his finger on the surface of the card, and once again controlled the power in his body.

Just as the shape and spirit need a carrier, when the power on his fingers has a support, the power flows all the way to the fingertips like an arm.

A ray of dim light flickered at his fingertips.

This light is like broken stars, falling on the ink stains on the card surface one after another, and the water seems to seep in, adding a ray of lacquer light to it.

At the same time that Sui Wen's spiritual power penetrated into the ink on the card, a vague outline appeared in his mind, as if the things drawn by his hand appeared in his mind at the same time.

Depicting shape, Yunling.

All things are born with form and spirit.

The words in the dream came to my ears again, Sui Wen was thoughtful.

When the entire outline of the old book was drawn by Su Wen with his spiritual power, a dark light flashed across the card, and the ink on the card was as clear and bright as if it had been washed by water.

Sui Wen suddenly felt the light spiritual power like rain and fog.

These spiritual powers were gathered under his fingertips, on the outline of the old book, and when his heart moved, the misty spiritual power poured into his body...

"Yeah——" Suddenly a groan sounded in the quiet room, and the old book said shyly, "Master Jiangwu, you are so disgusting that you suddenly did such a happy thing to others."

Shi Qianyin: "What happy thing?"

Two voices sounded in the room at the same time.

Sui Wen and Shi Qianyin looked at each other.

The situation suddenly became embarrassing...

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