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The two girls were so busy that they had to wait for the next day.

A fish tank filled with small jellyfish was held in Li Xueyao's arms, and the three little girls walked towards the school gate happily.

Wu Wen looked at Teacher Yuanyuan standing in front of him and said softly: "You can start the second one, Teacher Yuanyuan."

Teacher Yuanyuan rolled her eyes at Wu Wen, then took out the water cup in her bag and drank a sip of water, and then asked:

"How many stories do you know about our school now? Let me see if there are any repetitions with what I know."

"Three, the ghost in the girls' dormitory, the head in the women's toilet, and you, the girl who hanged herself on the swing." Wu Wen replied, it's not clear without a summary, and once you summarize, you always feel that this school is like a fucking graveyard, why is it so dirty?

Damn, haunted houses are not as haunted as this school, right?

Hearing Wu Wen's answer, Teacher Yuanyuan nodded and said, "That's about it. I just know two more than you do now. It just so happens that I don't have classes in the first two periods of the afternoon. Just listen to me."

When Wu Wen heard this, he quickly handed over a piece of cardboard for Teacher Yuanyuan to sit on.

Teacher Yuanyuan was beaming with joy. She couldn't wait to take the cardboard and put it on the stone pier next to her. Then she sat down and began to release her desire to share.

"This second story is the story of the former principal told to me by an old teacher in our office who is about to retire!"

Teacher Yuanyuan's voice is as pleasant as ever. If she wasn't telling a horror story, Wu Wen felt that he would probably like her voice even more.

"The old teacher who is about to retire is named Ma. He came to the school earlier. According to him, when the school playground was still a cinder playground, he took the lead in pulling back the cinders on the school track.

Before, there was no rotation system for the principal of the school, so as long as a principal did not make any mistakes, he could basically work from the beginning to the old age.

It was precisely because of this that the principal at that time had a special feeling for the school. How to say it, it was like feeling that the school was his second home, so the principal at that time cherished the school very much, and therefore, they had a very deep feeling for the school.

As an old teacher who came here in the second year of the school's establishment, Teacher Ma has a special feeling for the school. The feelings of the principal are also very deep. Their group of teachers often weed, build, and even move bricks and mud to build walls or playgrounds under the leadership of the principal.

The former principal has a deep affection for the school. At that time, there were still boarding students in the school, and among the teachers on duty, the principal must have a seat every day, even during holidays.

However, perhaps the principal loved his job too much, and his hard work eventually led to his physical collapse. Twenty years ago, on the night of New Year's Eve, the old principal unfortunately died suddenly on the desk in the duty room.

After the death of the old principal, the room in the duty room was replaced. , because someone would definitely care about the death of someone in the room, so the duty room was directly changed to a utility room.

However, even so, the old principal's obsession can still be seen in the school.

According to Teacher Ma, after the new principal, the previous principal, who experienced the Yuhong class incident, arrived. A new shift system was arranged.

In order to allow teachers to get enough rest, and because the boarding student system was cancelled, there were no boarding students, so the previous three-person shift system was changed to a one-person shift system. The teacher on night shift was the teacher who had no class the next day, so that all teachers could reduce their burden.

And Teacher Ma was scheduled on Wednesday because of the course.

Teacher Ma He also has a very deep affection for the school, and he also has a very deep affection for the old principal.

But who knows, the old principal also has a very deep affection for him.

According to Teacher Ma, it should be twelve o'clock on the night of his first day on duty. Teacher Ma, who had just reviewed the school, had just laid down on the bed in the new duty room when someone knocked on the door of the duty room.

Who would knock on the door in the middle of the night? Teacher Ma was alert at the time. Although he was still in his prime at that time, he still felt very panicked when he thought of the sudden death of the old principal.

So Teacher Ma didn't dare to answer the knocking outside. Anyway, there were no students living on campus now, so he didn't have to worry about the students being hurt.

Sure enough, according to Teacher Ma

As he said, after he ignored the knocking for a long time, the knocking stopped.

But who knocked on the door? Teacher Ma was confused at the time, but he didn't dare to investigate.

Even if it was a thief who came to steal things, he was afraid to do it alone!

But as a teacher on duty, it was his duty, and he couldn't ignore this situation.

So Teacher Ma was ready to lie on the glass by the wall, wanting to see if someone would come out here in a while.

As a result, Teacher Ma's eyes were pressed against the glass, and when he was concentrating on watching, the pale face of the old principal appeared outside the glass, and he was face to face with Teacher Ma through a layer of glass!

According to Teacher Ma, he was really scared that night, and even pooped in his pants.

He was terrified and huddled in the duty room that night. He didn't remember anything, but only remembered a sentence from the old principal when he turned around and left.

The old principal said: 'It's Teacher Ma. '.

Teacher Ma has never worked the night shift since then, and has not even taught classes that are too late. "

Teacher Yuanyuan's voice was gloomy, but Wu Wen was in a good state after hearing this story.

Because this kind of ghost story is just the most basic ghost story, it is far less terrifying than the story of the girl who was hanged on the swing.

Looking at Wu Wen's expression of feeling nothing, Teacher Yuanyuan felt extremely bored.

"What? You are not afraid at all!"

Wu Wen looked at her strangely, lit a cigarette and asked: "Why should I be afraid?"

Teacher Yuanyuan felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart, a feeling of expectation was full, but the discomfort of disappointment surged in her heart.

Looking at Wu Wen's fully recovered appearance, Teacher Yuanyuan didn't want to tell the next story.

She said boringly: "Don't tell it, don't tell it, you don't have any audience reaction at all."

Wu Wen looked at her in surprise and said: "Tell it, I love to listen, I love to listen, please finish it for me! "

"Okay, then I'll tell you the last one! But you have to give me some reaction." Teacher Yuanyuan looked at Wu Wen and said crisply.

"Okay, okay, I'll cooperate with you for a while, just tell it quickly."

Wu Wen waved his hand nonchalantly, and the cigarette smoke drifted towards Teacher Yuanyuan with his nose, causing Teacher Yuanyuan to cough twice.

But she didn't care, and continued to tell her third story.

"This third story is even more mysterious!"