Zhao Shu was shocked by this sudden discovery and felt urinating again, but this time he didn't dare to go to the toilet again.

The quilt, which had just felt a little stuffy, suddenly became air leaking everywhere, and he shrank tremblingly and turned into a ball.

I didn't even dare to open my eyes to see which bed in the dormitory was empty. After all, there was eight people in a room, and this was just the second night they stayed there. I didn't have such a good memory so quickly to get the person in the seat.

Then not long after, the dormitory door opened, someone walked in, and Zhao Shu even shrank himself into shrimps.

My eyes couldn't help but open a crack again, trying to see which bed the other party was sleeping in, but I saw the man walking straight towards him.

Zhao Xu's scalp numb and his breathing stopped. His whole heart was hanging in the air, for fear that he would come over and kill people to silence him.

Under the terrifying shock, he forgot that his physique could actually overturn the boy with one hand.

Next, I saw the boy standing at the head of the bed for a while, because Zhao Shu slept on the upper bunk, and the boy stood in front of the bed as if he was looking at him.

Just when Zhao Shu felt that he could not hold his breath, the boy finally lowered his head and crawled back to his bed.

Only then did Zhao Shu realize that this guy’s bed turned out to be his lower bunk?

Realizing this, he let go and lifted it up again, and his mind was filled with ghost stories about the lower bunk and the bed.

What good friends are back to back, what are the dead bodies under the bed, what are the dead bodies nailed to the bed board on the upper bunk, and what are the ones stabbed them into him with one knife.

In this way, Zhao Shu felt that he was not sleeping in a bed, but a soldering iron, which was very uncomfortable.

He was so worried for several hours. When it was dawn, someone in the dormitory got up one after another, and Zhao Shu breathed a sigh of relief.

I was busy getting out of bed and going to make breakfast with Liu Zhi, but when I turned over, I heard someone ask a question-

"Qi Yuan, why are you watching Zhao Shu in the crack in the bed?"

Zhao Shu's body stiffened, and the dormitory bed was naturally the most common type of metal bed. There was a gap of more than ten centimeters when the two beds were spliced ​​together.

Because the boy on the upper bunk opposite was facing this side, Zhao Shu naturally couldn't stand his feet facing him, and the sleeping direction was also where he spliced ​​his head on the two beds.

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Shu stiffened his neck and bent forward and looked down through the crack of the bed.

Suddenly he met the boy who came back in the middle of the night in the lower bunk. He was not sleeping on the pillow at this moment, and he held his head up for a long time.

In this position, after he went to bed, his eyes stared at the top of his head without blinking.

Zhao Shu felt that he had no sense of his head, as if he had suddenly had a scalp cut.

The boy smiled at him when he saw him, so he was so scared that Zhao Shu was so angry that he crawled out of bed. He just ran out of the dormitory next door, and dragged him downstairs.

When the two were making breakfast, Liu Zhi heard him and said that his scalp was numb: "Are you sure it's hair?"

"The light is too dark, but the hair is still different from the mop." Zhao Shu said: "Besides, I just misread it at night, but the boy's reaction in the morning was obviously not right."

But Liu Zhi's experience is not as good as Zhao Shu. The two of them couldn't figure out why. Zhu Yang and the others didn't get up now. People in the sky had to sleep and wake up with beauty sleep, so they had to wait until the morning to discuss with them.

The two of them had some troubles in their minds, but they still had to do the work. They didn’t have enough time to do complicated things. Liu Zhi made a lot of steamed buns, cooked a large pot of eight-treasure porridge, cooked a large pot of soy milk, and fryed fried dough sticks in a pan.

Zhao Shu used a small pan on one side to stir-fry some side dishes and fried sauce.

As a result, the two of them had halfway through the meal. Several students brought in a bag of flour, which became a bit moldy. It was obviously not the fine goods that Zhu Yang bought for money, but the moldy noodles in the warehouse before.

After several students brought it in, they asked them to make some dough with these noodles.

Before Liu Zhi and the others could react, they were urged by several students to do it. They even thought that these kids were used to being abused and could not bear to waste food, so they could eat the old and new.

As a result, not long after, I heard a commotion outside-

According to the principal's consistent exploitation of operating costs, if the school does not require the school to provide food and accommodation, and the occasional deduction of points, it would be difficult to support one's own family, let alone support oneself.

Such a low salary will definitely greatly dampen the enthusiasm for work. Generally, if you don’t have classes in the morning or have classes in the later stages, you won’t get up too early.

Students are nitpicking when asked, but they themselves have another set of standards.

The students took out the keys in the dormitory management, opened the teachers' doors one by one, and poured a basin of water into the bed.

Except for the presiding directors who had been prepared to hide, all of them were spared. The teachers were furious, but now they were defeated by each other, who were not the opponents of the unprecedentedly united students?

"Teacher, you're getting up and going to class. Don't you need to prepare for the lessons if you don't have classes? Is there so many mistakes in class yesterday, and I still have the face to sleep in? You are so lazy that you can't even get into a regular school, so you can only stay here and wait for death."

These words are the same as they taught students before: Don’t you need to review without a teacher? Is there so many mistakes in the last time, and I still have the face to rest. It’s because you are so lazy that you can’t get into a school that your parents are satisfied with, and you can only spend more money here to repeat the exam.

Several teachers were dragged to their small restaurant, and their clothes were wet without exception. At this time, the gnocchi had been prepared.

The stronger boy brought the basin of dough and put it on the table with a bang.

Several teachers looked at the baking dough, which was mushy and sticky, and could smell a musty smell from afar. Then the side dishes served were also pickles that were rotten for several days.

This was taken out of the old refrigerator by the students.

Several teachers withdrew from students' food. Although their salary was not high, they ate much better than outside. Where have they eaten this thing?

Seeing that they didn't do anything, a student took the bowl on his own: "It's natural for the teacher to work hard in class."

Then each of them served a large bowl and placed it in front of them, and then all the students looked at them with great utmost attention.

"Teacher, eat! Every time the teacher starts eating, it is difficult for us students to eat first. If we waste it, it will be bad if we delay class today."

"Yes, eat, teacher!"

"eat!"

"eat!"

"eat!"

"eat!"

The surroundings were shouting in an orderly manner, and the entire space was filled with a sharp and tense atmosphere of coercion. Although these teachers were long-term abusers, they were not very unique, steady, and strong people in their hearts.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to get so far, and I would have been bullying children to seek spiritual balance.

With dozens of people urging and forcing, the weak's herd mentality kept jumping out to cause trouble. Then a female teacher couldn't help but pick up the spoon, and then things went smoothly.

Seeing that they finished eating the dough, the students returned to the restaurant with satisfaction. When they turned around, they heard a disgusting sound.

I don’t know who it was, and reminded: “Teacher, don’t spit it out. It’s shameful to waste it. You know how to spit out.”

There have always been big fish and meat in small restaurants, and the leftovers of students in the restaurant are cold and roasted. Today, students returned to the restaurant to eat hot steamed buns and soy milk and fried dough sticks.

The soft and salty steamed bun rolls were mixed with chopped meat and fried pickles. The fried dough sticks were fragrant and crispy. I could hear Kaz sounded, and the fried dough sticks and the hot soy milk were all comfortable and soft.

When Zhu Weixin came down to get breakfast, Liu Zhi and Zhao Shu hurriedly grabbed him and told him what happened last night.

After listening to it, Zhu Weixin looked at Zhao Shu strangely: "Then why didn't you go out to confirm if you took the mop or not?"

Zhao Shu choked: "It's easy for you to say it. You didn't see how weird that kid was at that time, and he could just turn people upside down as a mop as if nothing had happened. Can he be a normal person?"

Zhu Weixin said: "But I heard that even if you have experienced several games, your arm strength should be 100 or 200 kilograms, right?"

"You can pick it up with one hand, why are you afraid because he is a pervert? Isn't a pervert a spiritual attribute? And you can't turn it into a thought out of nothing, what do you do to you?"

When Zhao Shu heard what he said, he suddenly felt that his knee was pierced, and his mouth was dry, and he made a defense at the last moment: "But he was watching me in the crack of the bed for several hours, and he was always scary."

"That person is so proactive, you don't even talk to him? If he ignores you, you will be embarrassed if you suddenly ask questions. As a result, it's all hinted at this point, why do you ignore him?"

Zhu Weixin said as if nothing happened: "Is it difficult to ask a question? Hey! The mop head you just mopped the floor is a little wrong. It's a human head, right? Tell me, I promise not to tell others. Just say that, is it difficult to organize if it is so simple?"

"Brother! You are my brother!" Zhao Shu almost knelt for him, and put his hands together to look at Zhu Weixin: "Brother, I'm useless. I've wasted a great opportunity. Stop talking. Do you just tell our sister about this?"

Zhu Weixin had a good memory. When he came out of the kitchen, he silently counted the number of people in the restaurant, and there were only one person left. He started with them on the day he came.

So if the mop that Zhao Shu saw was really a corpse with an upside down, then there is something to be considered.

Zhu Weixin brought the breakfast back to the room. Because the fried dough sticks should be eaten while it is hot, they will be crispy and hard to chew when they are cold. So I woke up his sister today.

Zhu Yang washed and brushed his teeth and had breakfast and heard her brother talk about this, but he reacted with Zhu Weixin.

"It's okay to be afraid of ghosts, but I'm afraid of people counting a ball. I didn't catch them and beat them up and asked them. If I don't help, I'll keep the stolen goods and get them? I really can't count on them."

After dinner, the siblings went to the teaching building. Zhu Yang looked at the girl with thick hair tied with bows at the first glance.

Seeing that someone was sitting in a good position, the boy named Qi Yuan still stared at him with his eyes sticking to his eyes, making him angry.

That's all. Did Zhao Shu see someone else on the mop head last night?

But let alone this rare hair volume, the boy did not look at others from beginning to end in the classroom. Zhu Yang doubted whether he could recognize the whole class.

But just in case, she still recruited the squad leader and asked if there were anyone else at get off work except for the existing ones.

I didn't expect there was indeed!

"Two girls didn't come. One was asking for leave and said they were feeling uncomfortable in their stomachs. The other didn't know. The head teacher was still scolding in class."

When Zhu Yang heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, you can actually ask for leave?"

How could you let the girl named Zhou Jia feel bad about her?

The class monitor was silent for a while after hearing this, then bit his lip, lowered his head and whispered to Zhu Yang: "Actually, the girl who asked for leave is the representative of physics class. The physics teacher often leaves her to provide tutoring alone, but that person—"

As he said that, a hint of embarrassment flashed across the squad leader's face: "We suspect that the reason why she can ask for leave is because she can't cover it anymore."

This reason is in line with the logic here, but Zhu Yang's face may not look good after hearing this. She asked the class monitor again: "What about the other girl, who hasn't appeared for several days, is she like? By the way, how about her hair? Do you have more?"

"One, it's normal!" The class monitor was a little confused about the entry point of her topic: "I am a shy and timid person, a little greedy and enjoyable. I was beaten before because I sneaked into the classroom and restaurant and stole something."

"Oh by the way, she made something on the day she finally appeared. Everyone guessed whether she had hid to escape punishment. She thought she wouldn't have been hiding for long, but she didn't expect that she had been there for a few days and hadn't been found yet."

As he spoke, there was a evident envy in the tone of the class monitor. If anyone had the ability to avoid it easily, the students here would have escaped long ago.
To be continued...