It was noon, the sun was bright and dazzling, Chu Tao looked at the roof of the teaching building against the light, his eyes hurt after a while, and colorful colors like a jigsaw puzzle appeared in front of his eyes.
He closed his eyes fiercely, squeezed out some tears, and the visual errors caused by the sun gradually dissipated.
The retractable door at the gate of the school was effortless for Chu Tao and Jiang She. Chu Tao stretched his arms and stepped on a support point, and easily rolled in. Jiang She jumped over.
Chu Tao patted the ashes on his hands, raised his legs and ran towards the teaching building.
Jiang She also asked by the way: "Who is this person?"
Chu Tao pursed his lips and frowned: "It's hard to say, I just feel like it!"
The school gate is a few hundred meters away from the teaching building, the road is flat and unobstructed, and Chu Tao could see the guards sneaking into the building.
Outside the building is the unscrupulous light of the sun from top to bottom, and inside the building is the quiet and empty darkness separated by a line.
The entrance of the corridor is like a bloody mouth sucking human beings, standing arrogantly under the sun, and the guard who just ran in has disappeared.
Chu Tao stood at the door in a daze for a moment, then rushed up the stairs involuntarily.
The main teaching building has seven floors, the lower five floors are teaching buildings, the sixth floor is various meeting rooms, lecture halls, and teacher activity rooms, and the seventh floor is a mysterious place, which is blocked by a rusty iron fence. Through the gap in the fence, you can see the glass windows glowing with light in a trance.
It is said that the seventh floor used to be a student laboratory for chemical and physical experiments, but with the increasing pressure of competition among several schools in Huainan, the experimental class gradually became a teacher's demonstration, and the students saw it.
It saves time and medicines, and the seventh floor has never been opened since then.
The official statement is likely to be accurate, but the school is always willing to legend the dark and mysterious place.
I don’t know when there was a rumor that someone died on the seventh floor and turned into a ghost. Standing at the gate of the iron fence every night, you can hear the howling of ghosts and wolves inside. If anyone dares to explore through the iron fence at this time, You will be cursed, jumping off the roof of the teaching building like in the horror movie "Pen Fairy".
In addition, on the unpainted walls on the seventh floor, there are still traces of sketches drawn by former students. Most of those traces are not like ghosts, and they have become iron proof of campus legends.
But in fact, the cleaning aunt of the school always passes through the seventh floor anytime and anywhere, along the small steps to the roof, and then throws the scrapped broom and mop to the roof.
And Aunt Baojie has never been possessed by any ghost, and the legend is just a legend.
The lock on the iron fence was rusted and aged, and the school didn't pay for it to be replaced. It was just hung on the door, and it opened with a push.
Just as Chu Tao was about to open the door, he heard the school's announcement.
"Students standing on the roof please return to the class immediately, the roof is very windy, please pay attention to safety."
"Please ask that student to return to the class immediately, and don't violate the school rules and regulations."
"Say it again, students, please return to class immediately!"
The doorman spoke with a dialect accent and didn't pay attention to the position of the microphone, which caused the broadcast to continue to spray the microphone, making the sound of the urn sound dull, and the listeners were upset and uncomfortable, which was simply a catalyst for emotions.
Chu Tao was a little speechless. He had never seen a jumper who could be persuaded to return by school rules and regulations. This guard obviously had no experience and did not want to be responsible.
He thought that he had shouted on the radio, and the whole school heard it, so he would do his duty, and no matter what happened in a while, it had nothing to do with him.
And the man on the top of the building, if he is not mistaken, is Tang Lingmei's son Shen Hongfang.
Because Song Mian and Tang Lingmei have a good relationship, Chu Tao is also very familiar with Shen Hongfang, but they are not friends.
Tang Lingmei was too noisy, and she liked to brag about her husband and her son, which made Chu Tao want to stay away from their family, so she didn't want to have a deep friendship with Shen Hongfang.
Compared to Tang Lingmei's loud voice, Shen Hongfang seemed much quieter. After all, his mother had expressed it on his behalf, so he didn't need to say anything.
In Chu Tao's impression, this is a person who, like himself, studies hard and is taciturn.
He pulled the iron fence away, and his palm was stained with rust, and after a little rubbing, he also felt a little bit of uncomfortable grit.
Chu Tao strode up the small steps and pushed open the somewhat dull iron door on the roof. The warm wind stirred up dust and dust, and a misty white mist formed in front of his eyes.
Chu Tao couldn't help coughing twice, and jumped up to the roof of the building against the dust.
I stepped on the rotten steel bar that was scraped to the door at some point, and the steel bar rubbed against the ground, making a harsh and dull sound.
"Shen Hongfang!"
When the person standing on the edge of the building saw Chu Tao, his expression moved slightly, but he didn't answer or move.
Only one step away, he could jump over the short fence and fall downstairs like a broken kite.
He was still wearing the school uniform of Huainan No. [-] Middle School. The school uniform was bulky, and when the wind blew it, it fluttered like a bag filled with air, dragging him into the abyss.
Chu Tao couldn't stop panting, and there was a layer of cold sweat on his back. He didn't dare to go forward, but raised his hand cautiously, and waved soothingly: "Shen Hongfang, come here."
Shen Hongfang tilted his head, glanced past Chu Tao and looked at Jiang She behind him.
Everyone knew that Chu Tao's crime was Jiang She from the third class, and some people even saw with their own eyes that Jiang She pushed Chu Tao to the basketball court to play.
The two were incompatible with each other, and Chu Tao's life in the third shift was in dire straits.
But now, at noon on Saturday, Jiang She followed Chu Tao to the school, went up to the rooftop, and looked at him in blank dismay.
Probably because this scene was too dramatic, Shen Hongfang was rarely interested.
His figure swayed, his expression was in a trance, and he murmured: "Chu Tao, are you also from Xi?"
His voice was very soft, most of it was scattered by the wind, and only fragmented words reached Chu Tao's ears.
Chu Tao's Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed nervously. He didn't know what to say, and he was afraid that if he said a word wrong, Shen Hongfang was stimulated and went to a dead end.
Shen Hongfang believed it before waiting for an answer, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "No wonder your grades have improved so much. You really worked hard. It seems that I still haven't worked hard enough."
As he spoke, he took another step forward in a trance.
The height of the seven-story building, looking at the ground, already felt vertigo of dying, but Shen Hongfang didn't seem to be afraid at all. He lowered his head and stared at the acacia tree blooming in front of the teaching building, which was white and beautiful, swaying in the wind.
"Shen Hongfang! Don't you think about Aunt Tang!"
Chu Tao clenched his fists tightly, the knuckles turned white, and the graininess in his palm was crushed by him, and there was another white vortex between him and Shen Hongfang.
When Shen Hongfang heard Chu Tao mentioning Tang Lingmei, his shoulders shrank invisibly, and his fingers trembled stiffly, but Tang Lingmei didn't let him give up his crazy behavior.
He opened his mouth a little happily, and showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "I'm thinking about her, thinking about her every second."
Chu Tao felt his throat was stuffed with a lump of cotton, dry and stuffy, unable to speak a word.
Jiang She stroked Chu Tao's back in a comforting manner, and said in a calm tone: "He just wants to punish his mother now, and he might feel happy when you mention this name. After all, he doesn't know anything after jumping off. But before he fell to the ground, his mother's collapsed look when he saw his dead body, the crazy look in his mind, just think about it for a while, and he felt it was worth it, he took revenge on the person he hated the most in this world people."
Chu Tao's eyes trembled slightly, he turned his head and said in a low voice, "Jiang She"
Shen Hongfang suddenly said to Jiangshe angrily: "You know a fart! Don't think I don't know you! Like you, you can get what you want. The teachers in the whole school are coaxing and flattering you. You never use it for grades. A rich second generation who is worried about the future, who has the right to tell me what to do!"
Probably because it was rare to say such a long paragraph, Shen Hongfang's eyes were scarlet, his chest heaved violently, his breath was cut off by his sobbing, and his voice was like a broken drum, erupting the last sound before dying.
Jiang She chuckled, his eyes turned cold, and he wrote lightly: "So you hate her for not making you a rich second generation? Your hatred is really justified."
Shen Hongfang looked at Jiang She with anger and incomprehensible mania in his eyes.
The muscles on his face were tense, his fingers were tightly clutching his trouser legs, and he pulled hard: "I don't want to argue with you, you don't know the world of me and Chu Tao, the kind of world where we are always compared, picked on, treated as The days of showing off toys and neglecting our inner appeal run through our whole life.
From birth, life is endless and never-ending.
Chu Tao, you shouldn't come to persuade me, but you should understand me. From childhood to adulthood, you will always be Chu Xingning's shadow, follower, and substitute. A word of praise, by the way, would be nice too.Did you know that even when my mother mentioned you in front of me, she would only say Chu Xingning's younger brother instead of your name.
She was there to remind me that if I'm not the best, I never deserve to be noticed.Even if you have good grades and good looks, you will pale in comparison to Chu Xingning.
But not recently, she started calling your name, you passed the grade [-] exam twice, you became outstanding, she noticed you, and I was completely abandoned by the two of you, it is worthless up. "
He closed his eyes fiercely, squeezed out some tears, and the visual errors caused by the sun gradually dissipated.
The retractable door at the gate of the school was effortless for Chu Tao and Jiang She. Chu Tao stretched his arms and stepped on a support point, and easily rolled in. Jiang She jumped over.
Chu Tao patted the ashes on his hands, raised his legs and ran towards the teaching building.
Jiang She also asked by the way: "Who is this person?"
Chu Tao pursed his lips and frowned: "It's hard to say, I just feel like it!"
The school gate is a few hundred meters away from the teaching building, the road is flat and unobstructed, and Chu Tao could see the guards sneaking into the building.
Outside the building is the unscrupulous light of the sun from top to bottom, and inside the building is the quiet and empty darkness separated by a line.
The entrance of the corridor is like a bloody mouth sucking human beings, standing arrogantly under the sun, and the guard who just ran in has disappeared.
Chu Tao stood at the door in a daze for a moment, then rushed up the stairs involuntarily.
The main teaching building has seven floors, the lower five floors are teaching buildings, the sixth floor is various meeting rooms, lecture halls, and teacher activity rooms, and the seventh floor is a mysterious place, which is blocked by a rusty iron fence. Through the gap in the fence, you can see the glass windows glowing with light in a trance.
It is said that the seventh floor used to be a student laboratory for chemical and physical experiments, but with the increasing pressure of competition among several schools in Huainan, the experimental class gradually became a teacher's demonstration, and the students saw it.
It saves time and medicines, and the seventh floor has never been opened since then.
The official statement is likely to be accurate, but the school is always willing to legend the dark and mysterious place.
I don’t know when there was a rumor that someone died on the seventh floor and turned into a ghost. Standing at the gate of the iron fence every night, you can hear the howling of ghosts and wolves inside. If anyone dares to explore through the iron fence at this time, You will be cursed, jumping off the roof of the teaching building like in the horror movie "Pen Fairy".
In addition, on the unpainted walls on the seventh floor, there are still traces of sketches drawn by former students. Most of those traces are not like ghosts, and they have become iron proof of campus legends.
But in fact, the cleaning aunt of the school always passes through the seventh floor anytime and anywhere, along the small steps to the roof, and then throws the scrapped broom and mop to the roof.
And Aunt Baojie has never been possessed by any ghost, and the legend is just a legend.
The lock on the iron fence was rusted and aged, and the school didn't pay for it to be replaced. It was just hung on the door, and it opened with a push.
Just as Chu Tao was about to open the door, he heard the school's announcement.
"Students standing on the roof please return to the class immediately, the roof is very windy, please pay attention to safety."
"Please ask that student to return to the class immediately, and don't violate the school rules and regulations."
"Say it again, students, please return to class immediately!"
The doorman spoke with a dialect accent and didn't pay attention to the position of the microphone, which caused the broadcast to continue to spray the microphone, making the sound of the urn sound dull, and the listeners were upset and uncomfortable, which was simply a catalyst for emotions.
Chu Tao was a little speechless. He had never seen a jumper who could be persuaded to return by school rules and regulations. This guard obviously had no experience and did not want to be responsible.
He thought that he had shouted on the radio, and the whole school heard it, so he would do his duty, and no matter what happened in a while, it had nothing to do with him.
And the man on the top of the building, if he is not mistaken, is Tang Lingmei's son Shen Hongfang.
Because Song Mian and Tang Lingmei have a good relationship, Chu Tao is also very familiar with Shen Hongfang, but they are not friends.
Tang Lingmei was too noisy, and she liked to brag about her husband and her son, which made Chu Tao want to stay away from their family, so she didn't want to have a deep friendship with Shen Hongfang.
Compared to Tang Lingmei's loud voice, Shen Hongfang seemed much quieter. After all, his mother had expressed it on his behalf, so he didn't need to say anything.
In Chu Tao's impression, this is a person who, like himself, studies hard and is taciturn.
He pulled the iron fence away, and his palm was stained with rust, and after a little rubbing, he also felt a little bit of uncomfortable grit.
Chu Tao strode up the small steps and pushed open the somewhat dull iron door on the roof. The warm wind stirred up dust and dust, and a misty white mist formed in front of his eyes.
Chu Tao couldn't help coughing twice, and jumped up to the roof of the building against the dust.
I stepped on the rotten steel bar that was scraped to the door at some point, and the steel bar rubbed against the ground, making a harsh and dull sound.
"Shen Hongfang!"
When the person standing on the edge of the building saw Chu Tao, his expression moved slightly, but he didn't answer or move.
Only one step away, he could jump over the short fence and fall downstairs like a broken kite.
He was still wearing the school uniform of Huainan No. [-] Middle School. The school uniform was bulky, and when the wind blew it, it fluttered like a bag filled with air, dragging him into the abyss.
Chu Tao couldn't stop panting, and there was a layer of cold sweat on his back. He didn't dare to go forward, but raised his hand cautiously, and waved soothingly: "Shen Hongfang, come here."
Shen Hongfang tilted his head, glanced past Chu Tao and looked at Jiang She behind him.
Everyone knew that Chu Tao's crime was Jiang She from the third class, and some people even saw with their own eyes that Jiang She pushed Chu Tao to the basketball court to play.
The two were incompatible with each other, and Chu Tao's life in the third shift was in dire straits.
But now, at noon on Saturday, Jiang She followed Chu Tao to the school, went up to the rooftop, and looked at him in blank dismay.
Probably because this scene was too dramatic, Shen Hongfang was rarely interested.
His figure swayed, his expression was in a trance, and he murmured: "Chu Tao, are you also from Xi?"
His voice was very soft, most of it was scattered by the wind, and only fragmented words reached Chu Tao's ears.
Chu Tao's Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed nervously. He didn't know what to say, and he was afraid that if he said a word wrong, Shen Hongfang was stimulated and went to a dead end.
Shen Hongfang believed it before waiting for an answer, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "No wonder your grades have improved so much. You really worked hard. It seems that I still haven't worked hard enough."
As he spoke, he took another step forward in a trance.
The height of the seven-story building, looking at the ground, already felt vertigo of dying, but Shen Hongfang didn't seem to be afraid at all. He lowered his head and stared at the acacia tree blooming in front of the teaching building, which was white and beautiful, swaying in the wind.
"Shen Hongfang! Don't you think about Aunt Tang!"
Chu Tao clenched his fists tightly, the knuckles turned white, and the graininess in his palm was crushed by him, and there was another white vortex between him and Shen Hongfang.
When Shen Hongfang heard Chu Tao mentioning Tang Lingmei, his shoulders shrank invisibly, and his fingers trembled stiffly, but Tang Lingmei didn't let him give up his crazy behavior.
He opened his mouth a little happily, and showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "I'm thinking about her, thinking about her every second."
Chu Tao felt his throat was stuffed with a lump of cotton, dry and stuffy, unable to speak a word.
Jiang She stroked Chu Tao's back in a comforting manner, and said in a calm tone: "He just wants to punish his mother now, and he might feel happy when you mention this name. After all, he doesn't know anything after jumping off. But before he fell to the ground, his mother's collapsed look when he saw his dead body, the crazy look in his mind, just think about it for a while, and he felt it was worth it, he took revenge on the person he hated the most in this world people."
Chu Tao's eyes trembled slightly, he turned his head and said in a low voice, "Jiang She"
Shen Hongfang suddenly said to Jiangshe angrily: "You know a fart! Don't think I don't know you! Like you, you can get what you want. The teachers in the whole school are coaxing and flattering you. You never use it for grades. A rich second generation who is worried about the future, who has the right to tell me what to do!"
Probably because it was rare to say such a long paragraph, Shen Hongfang's eyes were scarlet, his chest heaved violently, his breath was cut off by his sobbing, and his voice was like a broken drum, erupting the last sound before dying.
Jiang She chuckled, his eyes turned cold, and he wrote lightly: "So you hate her for not making you a rich second generation? Your hatred is really justified."
Shen Hongfang looked at Jiang She with anger and incomprehensible mania in his eyes.
The muscles on his face were tense, his fingers were tightly clutching his trouser legs, and he pulled hard: "I don't want to argue with you, you don't know the world of me and Chu Tao, the kind of world where we are always compared, picked on, treated as The days of showing off toys and neglecting our inner appeal run through our whole life.
From birth, life is endless and never-ending.
Chu Tao, you shouldn't come to persuade me, but you should understand me. From childhood to adulthood, you will always be Chu Xingning's shadow, follower, and substitute. A word of praise, by the way, would be nice too.Did you know that even when my mother mentioned you in front of me, she would only say Chu Xingning's younger brother instead of your name.
She was there to remind me that if I'm not the best, I never deserve to be noticed.Even if you have good grades and good looks, you will pale in comparison to Chu Xingning.
But not recently, she started calling your name, you passed the grade [-] exam twice, you became outstanding, she noticed you, and I was completely abandoned by the two of you, it is worthless up. "
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