Chen Yang only stayed in the dormitory for one night, and the next day he moved back to the rental house opposite Tianhong Junyi, but it was not because he was afraid of these roommates.
But the female ghost was caught.
This news was first told to Lin Yi by Lao Xiong the next day. This guy obviously lived on campus, but he knew everything about the community opposite. Lin Yi felt that it was a pity that he didn't do intelligence work.
So easy to catch, of course, can only mean one thing.
She is not a ghost.
"The security guards in the community were waiting for something to happen last night. Sure enough, they encountered the ghost again. This time several people came together and caught her."
Lin Yi guessed that the reason why several security guards acted together was not only to ensure a smooth arrest, but also to embolden people.
"Guess who it is?"
The largest number of tenants in Tianhong Junyi are high school seniors and parents who are taking exams. When Lin heard him ask this question, he knew it was related to the school:
"Is he from our grade?"
Old Xiong lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Top secret information, it is said that a liberal arts girl from Class 3 and 4 of high school couldn't sleep at night, so she wandered downstairs with her hair disheveled."
Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, a name flashed in his mind, and he finally recalled this memory that he had heard of before but was so long ago that it was forgotten in a corner.
"Is it called Shen Yuanxi?"
Old Xiong leaned back and looked at him in surprise: "I don't even know the name, but you actually know it. Did you make other well-informed friends behind my back?"
This is what I said.
Lin Yi ignored Lao Xiong's curiosity and directly went to Zhang Jiaqi for confirmation during the break.
"How did you know?"
"Old Bear told me."
Lin Yi didn't hesitate to betray his deskmate, and Zhang Jiaqi didn't doubt it either. She knew the guy's gossip.
In fact, she feels a little heavy now, and Gu Caiwei happens to be away, so she doesn't mind sharing this with Lin Yi:
"Yuanxi didn't come to school today. Her parents came to class in the morning and collected her things. Then I heard that she went to the class teacher to ask for leave. I don't know if she can make it back before the final exam."
"What's her reason for?"
"well!"
Zhang Jiaqi sighed: "Severe insomnia, I heard that I couldn't sleep all night long."
"It's not just for the college entrance examination. Remember I told you that her parents are both alumni of Zhijiang University. Of course, I hope she can inherit the mantle and get into Zhijiang University."
"But where can it be so easy?"
"Don't look at the small number of people in liberal arts, but there are also few places. The total number of students in the last one was only about 6,000. If it is large, you have to be at least the top 800 in the province."
"Yuanxi's grades in the class are not bad, but there is still a long way to go."
"I know she has been under a lot of stress and has been in a bad mental state recently, looking particularly tired. But I thought she just studied too late at night. I didn't expect her insomnia to be so serious, and she never told me."
"I've met Yuanxi's parents. They are both well-educated and gentle-looking. They shouldn't push her to this level, right?"
Zhang Jiaqi's tone was very puzzled.
Lin Yi could understand: "Do you still need to force me? I am an adult at the age of eighteen. My parents clearly have this expectation. Even if they don't say it, I will always keep it in my heart."
He didn't say anything else.
If you are an introvert and don't know how to deal with it, and you only know how to study hard, but you still can't catch up with the goal, you will easily have self-doubt.
Am I too stupid?
Why can my parents do it when they were young but I can't?
Am I their daughter?
This is called cutting corners.
Zhang Jiaqi's tone was a bit self-blaming: "If only I had discovered something was wrong with her earlier, it might not have been so serious."
Lin Yi was also concerned about this matter because of this. If he had recalled it earlier, could he have prevented it from happening?
However, he did not go too far and comforted Zhang Jiaqi: "This is not your problem. In the senior year of high school, everyone is focused on studying, so it is normal not to notice."
In your senior year of high school, you have to rely on yourself for everything.
Of course Zhang Jiaqi also understands this truth: "I hope she can get better soon. I will definitely take more care of her when she comes back."
Unfortunately, things went counterproductive.
"She can't come back."
This is first-hand information from classmate Xiong Yucheng, who is a know-it-all on campus.
Two days have passed since the incident. Lin Yiben hoped for a different ending than the last time, but he didn't expect that it would still come to this point.
"What do you say in the end?"
"This is a break from school, not a leave of absence. Shen Yuanxi's parents have already come to school today to complete the formalities, and have brought back everything in the dormitory and classroom."
Lao Xiong not only found out the name, but also figured out the cause and effect. At this point, Lin Yi could only show some humanitarian concern: "How is he?"
"I heard that I went to the hospital and was diagnosed with severe depression. The doctor's request is that I can no longer participate in the intensive exam preparation for the senior year of high school."
"Speaking of which, her parents already care about her very much. They didn't even let her take the final exam in just a few days and just suspended her schooling."
"If you don't have final exam results, even if you come back next semester, it will be very disadvantageous to get independent enrollment quota, although there are already more quotas in liberal arts classes."
Are you still thinking about enrolling students on your own?
Lin Yi shook his head: "Depression is not that easy. It is impossible to come back next semester. She will definitely not be able to catch up with us for the college entrance examination."
In this era, everyone's understanding of depression is still very limited. It is generally believed that it is just a psychological disorder and that you can just regulate it yourself.
To be honest, more than ten years later, many people still think that patients with depression are just "hypocritical".
"If you delay the college entrance examination, the price will be high."
Although they are strangers to each other, they are classmates in the same grade after all. They may have met each other on campus. Lao Xiong also sighed:
"Oh, I don't know why this is happening."
Is her parents to blame for this?
Lin Yi can understand that so-called middle-class parents have a great fear of their offspring's class slippage, and will push the "chicken baby" issue to an even higher level in the future.
He saw a short-lived hot news story.
Shanghai Jiaotong University is undoubtedly one of the top universities in China. There is a couple who also came out of the campus and tutored their homework since childhood. Their children failed the high school entrance examination and could only go to vocational high school.
When I was emotionally broken, I vented my frustration in the alumni group. As a result, a large number of parents who had similar experiences appeared and complained passionately.
At this time, they must all yearn for the "advanced experience of developed countries" such as priority admission for alumni's children, letters of recommendation, and even donations for admission.
Returning to Shen Yuanxi's family, both parents are alumni of Zhijiang University, and their only daughter is studying in the city's best key middle school.
It seems that it is a "reasonable" request to hope that she will be able to achieve great goals.
But those parents who have not attended Zhijiang University, or simply have not attended university, don’t they want their children to have a good future?
Shen Yuanxi, a name with good wishes placed on her, may have asked countless times why this happened before she collapsed, but no one could answer this girl:
Eighty thousand miles across the country, where is the paradise?