"Hey, do you know, the girls' dormitory in our class was haunted last night."

The morning class is over, and it is time to have breakfast.

Although Huang Yifan is a day student, he also eats breakfast at school during most times.

At this moment, while having breakfast, classmate Xia Cixiang said loudly in the classroom.

This kind of gossip has always been very attractive.

Xia Cixiang just said that the boys in the class surrounded Xia Cixiang and asked what was going on.

"I don't know the specific situation. I just heard that last night, screams suddenly came from the girls' dormitory of our class, and some female classmates were scared to tears. Finally, the head teacher rushed over."

"No, that's so serious?"

"So is there a ghost or no ghost?"

"Yes, then what happened later?"

...

"Hahawk, hehe, I believe this kind of gossip."

Huang Yifan, who was sitting on the side, was drinking soy milk on his own, and he was not interested in this kind of gossip.

However, Zhang Huiping, who was at the same table, had a little blushing face and was embarrassed to pull the corner of Huang Yifan's clothes.

"What's up?"

Huang Yifan was used to Zhang Huiping's move to gently pull the corner of her clothes when she had something to do.

He didn't even turn his head and asked while continuing to drink soy milk.

"Huang Yifan, I'm sorry, I'll tell you to comfort me yesterday."

"Oh, that's it."

Huang Yifan nodded, but it didn't matter.

Although I said yesterday that I should not comfort Jiang, it is just a trivial matter.

Moreover, with Jiang Xiuhui's personality, Zhang Huiping might have made a fuss, so Zhang Huiping said it too.

"It's okay, just tell her."

However, Zhang Huiping seemed very embarrassed and her voice was very low, as if she had done something wrong.

"What's wrong?"

Huang Yifan was a little strange, "Zhang Huiping, it's just a small matter, there's no need to apologize to me for this small matter."

"No, it's not like that."

Zhang Huiping was still like a little girl who made a mistake, and said whispering, "Because I didn't listen to you, I comforted them, but they all cried last night. Finally, the whole dormitory was scared and dared not sleep, afraid of ghosts. Finally, Teacher Lin also came. Also... During morning class, Teacher Lin called the comfort to find out the situation. I don't know if Teacher Lin would come to you because of this."

"So what happened last night was true!"

After listening to Zhang Huiping's explanation, Huang Yifan suddenly realized.

These are just little girls. They talk about Stories from a Chinese Studio in the middle of the night. Not to mention them, adults will probably feel frustrated. In addition, Stories from a Chinese Studio are classics of Chinese supernatural novels. Although compared with the modern thriller articles that are thriller for horror, Stories from a Chinese Studio may not be particularly thriller. However, most of the chapters in Stories from a Chinese Studio have been practiced for thousands or hundreds of years. It seems to be just a short story, but it is directly pointed to the hearts and the hearts. Compared with modern thriller novels, I don’t know how many times it is.

Not to mention anything else, just saying that the article "Bitting Ghosts" links ghosts to press the bed is still memorable enough.

Not to mention, biting ghosts is just a very ordinary article in the Chinese Studio.

Fortunately, last time I just wrote down the biting ghost, but not the classic "painted skin" in the Stories from a Chinese Studio.

If you write the painted skin, the image of the female ghost wearing a human skin mask will cause. I don’t know how much frightening it will cause.

However, Huang Yifan just smiled silently after hearing this.

Although the haunted incident last night was indeed unexpected,... but it seems that it is not his business.

Unfortunately, Huang Yifan’s idea was wrong.

Even though Huang Yifan thought that this matter had nothing to do with him.

He just wrote a ghost story for Zhang Huiping. As for the following ghost story, it has nothing directly to do with him, but the head teacher Lin Jinfen still found Huang Yifan.

This looks normal.

The source of everything is still this ghost story.

Of course, this is not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that Huang Yifan's grades have always been relatively poor.

As a poor student, even if this matter has little to do with Huang Yifan, it must be related.

In other words, if Huang Yifan is not a poor student, but a student with excellent grades and good moral character in all aspects.

Then, this matter is probably a different matter.

When Huang Yifan walked into the head teacher's office, he understood this truth.

However, Huang Yifan is not an ordinary junior high school student.

Huang Yifan, who has been a human being for two lifetimes, was extremely calm even if he enjoyed such treatment now.

"Huang Yifan, do you know what it is to look for you today?"

The head teacher Lin Jinfen is in her 30s and is very serious in class. In addition, she is very careful about a man's head, so the classmates in the class have always been more afraid.

Huang Yifan was not afraid or not, but after all, he was his class teacher and his teacher.

Out of respecting the teacher and respecting the Tao, Huang Yifan still said, "I know, because I wrote a more terrifying ghost story."

"Oh, you are so self-aware. Then I ask you why you write such a terrifying ghost story."

"Zhang Huiping said she wanted to read it, so I wrote it."

"Well……"

Lin Jinfen was choked a little.

She was about to say that Huang Yifan was deliberately naughty and influencing others' learning.

But at this moment, Huang Yifan's words seemed not easy to answer.

Moreover, Huang Yifan said this, it seemed that what happened last night had nothing to do with him.

However, Lin Jinfen glared at Huang Yifan.

How could she not know what Huang Yifan was thinking?

It was clearly intended to attract girls' attention, so what kind of ghost story was written?

After teaching for more than ten years, Lin Jinfen has already studied the psychology of these junior high school students.

This age group is the age they are most likely to imagine about women. However, this age is relatively young and has an immature mind. Therefore, junior high school students usually do some actions that attract girls' attention at this time.

"So as you say that, you still don't know what I'm looking for you today?"

"I don't know."

Huang Yifan looked like he knew nothing and was very innocent.

"Then think about it."

Lin Jinfen was a little crazy.

When we talk, aren’t these students afraid to death?

Not to mention Huang Yifan, even those old-fashioned students were a little worried when they saw themselves.

But why did Huang Yifan in front of him look so calm?

Calm down?

Maybe I said this word wrong, so I should be very calm.

It seems that when I was looking for him today, I felt like I was chatting with friends.

"Did you, Teacher Lin, are you looking for me to talk about life and ideals with me today?"

Huang Yifan really thought about it carefully. After thinking about it for about a minute, he suddenly said this.

"Talking about life?"

"Talk about ideals?"

Lin Jinfen almost burst into laughter.

But in the end, in order to maintain the teacher's demeanor, I kept holding back my laughter.

"What life, what ideals, messy things, Huang Yifan, please be more serious, the teacher will ask you."

"Reply to Teacher Lin, I'm also replying to you."

"You, you..."

After talking about you several times, Lin Jinfen said, "Huang Yifan, the teacher is not going around with you anymore. The teacher asks you directly. What kind of ghost story you wrote? Did you deliberately scare the female classmates in the class?"

"I'm unfair, Teacher Lin."
To be continued...