I Wasn't Born Lucky

In the remaining time after Xiao Li finished the paper, he began to observe the girl who behaved the strangest.

The girl had finished the paper, and she was counting back and forth nervously.

Xiao Li stared at her for a long time, when suddenly a rubber hit her from the seat diagonally in front of the girl, hit her body, rolled from her knees to the ground, startled Xiao Li.

But the girl was obviously used to this treatment, she looked at the girl who threw the eraser at her.

It was a girl who dyed her hair blonde, and she grinned at the girl, as if she often bullied her with this proficiency: "Oh, my hand slipped, hey, pass me the eraser."

The girl bent down to pick up the eraser, and at this moment, another girl in the back seat threw a pen at the back of her head, making a "bang"—the girl clutched the back of her head in pain, But he didn't take any drastic revenge, but picked up the pen numbly and handed it back to the person sitting behind her. Because of this action, Xiao Li could clearly see the nameplate on her chest: Tan Li.

Xiao Li snorted, took out a pen from his pen bag, and smashed it on the head of the girl who had bullied Tan Li in the same way. When the girl covered her forehead and looked at him angrily, the boy raised his hand. Raising the corners of her lips, she said, "Sorry, slippery hands."

"Who the hell are you?!" The girl stared at Xiao Li while covering her painful forehead.

Xiao Li: "I am Lei Feng."

girl:"…………"

Her anger was interrupted by Xiao Li, but most of it disappeared. She looked at Tan Li mockingly, and then at Xiao Li: "New here, help her, do you... like her?"

She couldn't help laughing sarcastically as she uttered the last three words, apparently thinking it was impossible.

Xiao Li said: "Lei Feng doesn't need a reason to help others, how did your teacher teach you? Also, what did she do to you?"

"Her?" The girl looked at the girl's back with disgust, "All day long, she said nervously that there was an extra person here, and she kept talking about not letting others get close to her, a crazy woman, maybe she was born mentally retarded, I I advise you to stay away from her too."

After the girl finished talking to Xiao Li, she probably remembered Tan Li's disgusting features, pouted her lips in disgust, and fell asleep on the table.

one more person...

Xiao Li thought for a moment, tore a small piece of paper from the language book, and wrote a line on it, "Hello, I would like to ask, what happened to you in this class?" Knead into a ball and throw it on the Tanli table.

Tan Li was obviously stunned when he saw the paper ball on the table. You must know that this kind of paper ball was hit directly on her head in the past. The girl stretched out her hand slowly, opened the paper ball, and looked at the words on it. He picked up the pen and wrote a line slowly, then threw it back to Xiao Li in the same way.

Xiao Li couldn't wait to open the note, and found that the other party wrote: There is one more... Hurry up!

Xiao Li really wanted to leave, but unfortunately the teacher wouldn't let him go - the black-haired boy continued to write crowdedly below: "Why is there one more?"

He threw the note back again, and this time the girl replied obviously quickly: Go away, stay away from me!

After that, no matter how hard Xiao Li tried, he could no longer arouse any reaction from Tan Li.

When Xiao Li was still struggling, the teacher in front of the podium stood up, and she came to the first row of seats: "It's time, hand in the paper!"

Xiao Li squeezed his face, and he nervously handed in the paper—after all, he didn't choose the paper provided by Xiao Huangben.

The teacher collected all the test papers, took them to the podium, and began to quickly correct them.

After 5 minutes, she raised her head, picked up the test papers, and began to read the results: "Tan Li, 61 points, Sun Zi, 76 points, Han Nan, 93 points..."

Xiao Li waited one by one, and after his heart beat unstoppably, he was the last one to wait for himself.

"—Xiao Li, 91 points," the teacher reported the score with a sullen face. She raised her head from the test paper and said regretfully, "What a pity."

She left an item on the podium, then put away the papers, raised her head and said to everyone: "This is the end of today's class."

Accompanied by these words, the lights in the entire classroom suddenly went out, as if some switch was turned on, all the students and teachers disappeared without a trace, returning to the darkness of reality.

Xiao Li narrowed his eyes slightly, put away the things on the table, put his schoolbag on his back, took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, and walked to the podium—there was the so-called "reward" left by the teacher.

On the empty podium, there was a box of matches, ordinary and nothing unusual.

Xiao Li picked up the box of matches, opened the box, and there were several matches lying in it. The black-haired boy picked up one, held it between his fingers, and thought about it for a while:

This is called the reward...

Does this box of matches have the ability to evade ghost attacks when lit?Or is it like the little match girl, the things he imagined can appear in the lit matches?Or, a clue...

clue.

This word suddenly jumped into Xiao Li's mind. If it is said that you need matches to meet something, he, or they, have actually overlooked one thing.

Xiao Li stuffed the matches into his pocket, and walked towards the dark classroom door, he just took a step, but suddenly stopped.

——Because at the door of the classroom, a white shadow stood brightly.

The distance between them is very close, so close that you can see the facial features of the female ghost, and you can vaguely tell that it is the girl who was counted in this classroom before. She looks small and cute, but now she is exuding a cold aura.

Xiao Li said, "Tan Li? Did you write this letter?"

As he spoke, he took out the distress letter he picked up at the door of the class from his pocket, opened it to show the other party, and said while moving: "It's just that the handwriting is a bit ugly, and I need to practice more next time."

If Tan Liruo is a human being, his small eyes must be full of great doubts.

Xiao Li continued to ask her: "How do you want me to save you?"

The female ghost just kept looking at him without saying anything, Xiao Li blinked again, and she disappeared in front of him.

Xiao Li shrugged, and put the distress letter back into his pocket again, ready to verify his guess.

However, on the road, when passing the toilet, Xiao Li stepped lightly, and there was a slight sobbing sound echoing near the toilet, and there was a faint cry for help like "help".

Xiao Li stopped, turned around, and walked towards the women's toilet where the voice came from.

Not to mention how dilapidated the women's toilet in the teaching building is, the wall covered with yellow spots reveals a unique coldness of the toilet, and every closed compartment is terrifying.

The burst of crying came from the last compartment of the women's toilet on this floor, the voice was thick and low, like a man.

It should be... Zheng Yi?

Xiao Li recognized the owner of the voice, and was about to go over to see what was going on. He approached the cubicle step by step, only to hear the crying sound suddenly high-pitched and hurried, so Xiao Li paused for a while without knowing it. I could only hear the person inside breathing more heavily.

Xiao Li:? ? ?

He was a little hesitant, Zheng Yi wouldn't be inside...doing something?In this environment, can he also be in the mood?

Just as Xiao Li was sluggish, Zheng Yi in the cubicle panicked even more.

He felt that he was too miserable. Not only did he come to this kind of place inexplicably, but after seeing the bearded man turned into a ghost for some reason and killed Huang Nina, he and Qian Yiwei fled frantically from the second floor of the laboratory. Breaking the window and jumping out, he hadn't suffered this kind of pain in half his life--that's fine, but Qian Yiwei insisted on coming to the teaching building, he didn't dare to be alone, and objected to no avail, so he had to follow, but in Seeing a ghost on the way, they scattered and fled. In the end, Zheng Yi had to escape into the toilet alone, not daring to go out.

He was afraid that he would face a ghost as soon as he went out, and then die tragically in the toilet.

This way of death is so tragic that his mother will cry for it!

He stayed here for a long time, so long that he was already fantasizing about his own death, and he was very hungry. As a student, Zheng Yi hadn't experienced too many things, and now he just wanted to cry.

But no matter how he suppressed it, the sound of crying still spread, and it seemed that something had been caused...

Zheng Yi heard the turn of the footsteps, and he was getting closer and closer to the toilet where he was, and the footsteps became heavier and heavier.

pat, pat, pat.

Zheng Yi only felt that his heart was about to be crushed by the footsteps, he couldn't control his throat, and the crying came out from his throat, he thought maybe the ghost was outside the cubicle, There is a door between him and the ghost, and the ghost will break in immediately, and he will die in the underworld.

Thinking of this, his breathing became uncontrollably heavy.

His eyes were fixed on the door in front of him, his eyes tearing open, waiting for the door to open, which would announce his death - and then the footsteps stopped.

This brief blankness is even more reminiscent. He was thinking wildly, why did that ghost stop, did he want to torture me and scare me to death?

Zheng Yi stroked his heart, and that piece was about to jump out of his mouth violently—then he saw the door slowly open a crack...

Zheng Yi tightly closed his eyes, and subconsciously shouted: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Then he heard a calm voice, and there was a little doubt in the calm voice: "What's your name?"

AJ boy opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a beautiful and familiar face, it was Xiao Li!

He relaxed all of a sudden, his whole face was sad and happy, distorted out of shape, and he said angrily, "Why...how is it you..."

— Do you think you are a ghost? !

Xiao Li pushed open the door and looked down at Zheng Yi: "I was passing by here and heard your cry."

"Why didn't you call me?" Zheng Yi panted heavily. After the great sorrow and joy, he was now in a state of collapse.

Xiao Li: "I'm afraid to disturb you."

Zheng Yi: "..."

He looked into the black eyes of the other party, and really wanted to say something like "Afraid to disturb me to cry?", but he had no strength left—Zheng Yi shifted his gaze to the mineral water stuck in the side of Xiao Li's schoolbag, He licked his dry lips: "Can I have a drink?"

Xiao Li weighed his condition. He hadn't exercised much and he wasn't thirsty, so he took out the water bottle and handed it to Zheng Yi. He watched Zheng Yi take two sips, then Zheng Yi wiped his mouth and stared at Xiao Li. Li's schoolbag asked, "Is there anything else to eat?"

"No," Xiao Li shrugged at him, opened his schoolbag, and took out Chinese books, math books, and homework books in batches, "I only have a boat of wisdom and a paddle of joy left here."

Zheng Yi: "..."