Fortunately, Li Xueyan had no intention of climbing up the railing, but knelt on the ground and kowtowed "dong dong dong".
At that time, the classmates were so frightened by her actions that they froze in place, and the timid ones even screamed. No one dared to go up and pull her.
I squeezed out of the crowd and went up to pull Li Xueyan up from the ground, but found that her body was very heavy and I couldn't pull her up even after I tried my best. She was still banging her forehead against the cement floor, bleeding.
They all had tears on their faces.
Zhao Fan also came over and worked with me to pull her up from the ground. When I looked up, I was shocked to see Yuan Xiaodan standing in front of us, looking straight at me, with a pair of eyes full of grievances and sorrows.
She kept crying, and gradually the tears turned into blood, flowing down one after another.
Although I have become accustomed to seeing things that others cannot see over the years, I was still so scared that I almost screamed like Li Xueyan.
"I'm sorry. I really didn't mean it. I'm sorry."
Li Xueyan obediently allowed me and Zhao Fan to support her. She didn't make any fuss anymore, but kept mumbling to herself. Her face was white, her eyes were hollow, and she looked particularly scary.
The squad leader called for Jiang Meili, who looked at Li Xueyan and called her name with her brows furrowed.
"I'm sorry, I will never talk to you again. Please don't dance, okay?" Li Xueyan didn't react at all, her eyes were not focused, and she still said these words.
"Send her to the infirmary first. I'll contact her parents." Jiang Meili's face was solemn and she pursed her lips tightly, looking particularly stern.
Li Xueyan's parents came to take her back soon. Zhao Fan, Li Yang and I didn't want to eat or go back to the dormitory, so we went straight back to the classroom.
When class was about to start, Jiang Meili came and called Li Yang out, saying that Chen Shanshan's parents were coming to get her something and asked her to open the door to the dormitory.
When Li Yang returned to the classroom, he secretly told me and Zhao Fan that Chen Shanshan's parents had hired a very powerful Feng Shui master to perform rituals in our dormitory. Yuan Xiaodan would never come back to scare us again.
Zhao Fan didn't believe this, so he softly said "cut" and said "pretending to be a ghost" and turned around and returned to his seat. Although I didn't say anything, I was still very happy in my heart.
I have followed my fourth uncle and grandma since I was a child. In my understanding, she will not scare us anymore and she will be saved. Yuan Xiaodan has a lot of resentment. It is a good thing for her to be saved as soon as possible. She can enter reincarnation earlier and suffer less.
Later I realized that I thought too simply.
During class in the afternoon, Jiang Meili said that Chen Shanshan was sick. Her father donated camouflage uniforms for military training to our freshmen, and also donated a physics laboratory to the school. He hoped that we could also show the camaraderie among classmates.
Visit her in the hospital.
This thing sounds like it was voluntary, but it was actually arranged by the school. Early the next morning, the girls in our dormitory and about ten class leaders followed Jiang Meili to the hospital as the first batch of visiting classmates.
Chen Shanshan was lying on the hospital bed a little wilted, and her face was still a little gray and blue, but the lingering black aura that I saw in her hall before was gone.
I looked at her and felt that she looked a little like a weak disease. In the words of my fourth uncle and grandma, it was rubbed away by dirty things. Judging from the look on her face, she must have been rubbed quite badly.
But I couldn't tell there was anything on her body no matter how I looked. I realized later when I saw that although she was weak, she could talk to Jiang Meili. The things on her body should have been driven away, but her body had not recovered yet. She had to rest for two days.
There won't be any big problem.
As we were talking, the door to the ward opened. Walking in the front was a very elegant woman, who must be Chen Shanshan's mother, followed by a man wearing a black gown and a boy about our age.
That boy turned out to be Gu Xiwen, whom I met on the day of Yuan Xiaodan's accident.
Gu Xiwen winked at me, with a bit of pride on his face, clearly saying that now I know which class you are in and what your name is even if you don't tell me.
I ignored him and turned to look at the man in the long coat.
Since the death of Grandpa Xiu Cai, I have only seen this kind of clothing in costume dramas or actors in Spring Festival gala skits, and I always feel a special sense of intimacy.
The man looks to be in his forties, and I have to say that this kind of clothing suits him very well. He has a vague feeling of being a scholar and a knowledgeable grandfather.
The man in the long gown had very keen senses. He instantly sensed that I was looking at him, and he immediately looked towards me.
After our eyes met for a few seconds, he frowned slightly, showing a puzzled expression, but soon, he smiled at me and looked away.
"Mom!" Sure enough, Chen Shanshan saw the woman and said coquettishly: "You haven't come to see me for a whole day!"
Turning to look at Gu Xiwen, he said with a sweet smile: "Brother Xiwen, are you here too?" Gu Xiwen smiled at her and said nothing.
"Didn't I come over as soon as I finished my work in the company? How are you feeling today? Your Uncle Yan said that you should have nothing important to do now." Chen Shanshan's mother sat on the edge of the bed next to her with a smile and looked at us and said:
"Look at how happy you are that so many of your classmates have come to see you."
To be honest, I think the smile on Chen Shanshan’s mother’s face is not particularly pleasant to watch. It’s a bit like the feeling when Chen Shanshan was getting along with Yuan Xiaodan. There was even a bit of disdain in her eyes when she looked at us.
"I would be happier if my mother could stay with me every day!" Chen Shanshan looked like a little girl, leaning on her mother's shoulder.
"Okay, stop being such a spoiled brat. It's time for your brother Xiwen and your classmates to laugh at you later. Put your hand out for Uncle Yan to touch and see if it's okay." Chen Shanshan's mother pushed her and said softly.
I stared closely at the movements of the man in the long gown, and my intuition told me that he must be a very powerful Feng Shui master.
Chen Shanshan reluctantly stretched out her hand in front of Mr. Yan. Sure enough, I saw a familiar technique. My fourth uncle and grandma had touched the hand of Factory Director Lin's wife like this before.
In fact, it is a very simple technique, that is, put the index finger, ring finger and little finger on the middle finger, pinch the middle finger of the person, and touch it up the middle finger inch by inch, all the way to the palm. It can not only drive away evil spirits, but also identify and cure evil diseases.
, of course, this depends on the behavior of the person touching the finger.
Within a few seconds, Mr. Yan said with a smile: "It's no problem. Just take good care of it for a day or two. I'll tell your mother later about the other things that need to be taken care of."
I'm a little surprised. It seems that Chen Shanshan's illness should be taken care of by Mr. Yan, but Chen Shanshan doesn't seem to have the most basic respect for him, and doesn't even say hello.
Just as she was thinking about it, Chen Shanshan spoke again: "Mom, I still feel dizzy. Do you think Uncle Yan is not keeping an eye on me? How about I stay here a little longer?"