It was a dark night, not a trace of light could be seen in the night sky, the bright moon was swallowed up by dark clouds, the stars were all hidden, and even the leaves seemed to be still in the windless night.
In the self-study room of Class Three of Sacred Heart High School, there are only a few students staying in the classroom. As we all know, high school life is colorful and not boring, especially the self-study classes in the evening, which are very free. Come to think of it.
Come and leave as you please, without the constraints of a teacher, it's like heaven.
However, by chance, there will always be an exception among thousands of people. I saw Nuo Yan alone there holding a textbook and constantly reviewing English words.
Nuo Yan, she is a studious and sensible girl. Her family background is very ordinary. Both her parents are small businessmen who are constantly working for a living. Her grandmother has always been taking care of her. In order to study in this high school, it took a lot of money.
A lot of money, even scraping together here and there, so she will not let her parents' hard work go in vain.
She seemed to be the only one in the classroom who was reviewing her homework peacefully. The other seats were either empty, or a few classmates were gathering together to study what other fun places they could visit here.
Not far away, Hang Zhanyou deliberately cleared his throat, but he couldn't help but say something shocking, "Let me tell you something, this Sacred Heart High School has been haunted before! I heard that as long as it reaches twelve o'clock at midnight,
No one dares to stay in the classroom anymore, otherwise something terrible will happen!"
"Ghost?" The four girls who were watching couldn't help but exclaimed and looked at each other, obviously not believing this.
"I knew you wouldn't believe it," Hang Zhanyou deliberately slapped the table with his hand, and then pointed upward, "I'm telling you, I heard that it was a very beautiful female ghost, and that the female ghost hangs at midnight
Died here!"
"This... here? No way?" Bai Lujuan, a timid girl next to her, turned pale with fright and couldn't help but take a step back.
"Actually, it's not this room, but the abandoned piano room on the third floor! Not the second floor!" While talking, Hang Zhanyou also deliberately stretched out his tongue, "Because she hanged herself to death, her tongue was stretched out very long.
, very long, just as long as Black and White Wuchang's tongue..."
"Tch, you are so spineless and hang yourself. It really embarrasses us, the girls of Sacred Heart High School!" Cai Feiyi curled her lips, her eyes filled with contempt.
"Then why did she commit suicide? Was it because she was broken in love? Or was she criticized by the teacher? Or maybe?" Xian Lihuan couldn't help but asked curiously, seeming to be very interested in this ghost story.
"Okay, let's stop here for today, and we will continue at this time tomorrow night." After saying this, Hang Zhanyou clapped his hands and walked forward gracefully.
Looking at Hang Zhan's retreating figure, Peng Xinyan snorted, "Hey, why are you like this! How can you tell only half of a ghost story and not tell it at all!"
"There should be some suspense! Otherwise life would be boring!" Hang Zhanyou waved his hand, "Okay, I have to leave, otherwise it will be terrible if I really run into a female ghost!"
When leaving, Hang Zhanyou didn't forget to make a joke. He stretched out his tongue and rolled his eyes deliberately, "The long-tongued female ghost who hanged herself to death, be careful she comes to you tonight..."
"Even if I come here, I have to come to you first!" Peng Xinyan shouted looking at Hang Zhan's retreating figure.
At this time, a cool breeze suddenly blew around me. This originally windless night actually became windy. It is rare for people to feel a little cool in this hot summer.
It's just that this gust of wind is quite strange. It blows on the body and makes people feel creepy. I wonder if it's because of the ghost story Hang Zhanyou just told.