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Chapter 14
"Teacher, teacher, the clothes flew away..." Dagen was the first to see him and immediately yelled, pointing to the door and preparing to chase after him. "Dagen, come back, don't chase after me." When the teacher grabbed Dagen and looked out the door, there was no shadow of clothes. The dark playground was empty, and the moonlight was also covered by clouds at this time. It's like falling into the abyss, and there is no bird and insect chirping that belongs to the rural night, which is particularly penetrating.

On the ground at the door, there was not even a trace of ashes from the burned clothes.No one knows where the dress came from, what it is, what it is going to do to the children, how the fire on the dress was ignited, why it burned a woman's face, and why it ended up in the crowd. It flew away when I didn't pay attention, how did it disappear in an instant, etc., like crazily growing vines, took root in the teacher's heart, entangled and entangled, and couldn't be untied. This is destined to be a sleepless night.

When a person dies, the lamp goes out, but will the soul continue to wander in the world?No one can tell why, whether Yin and Yang are parallel spaces or what, so far science can't explain it.But regarding ghosts, there are records in ancient books that if people with yin and yang eyes can draw, we can see the appearance of ghosts.Indeed, there used to be a kind of ghost painting in Japan.They specialize in painting grotesque monsters, and some painters can see ghosts, such as Tosa Mitsunobu, the author of the "Hyakki Night Walk Scroll" in the late Muromachi period.

Not only in Japan, but also in China. Luo Pin, one of the "Eight Monsters of Yangzhou" in the Qing Dynasty, could see ghosts and draw ghosts. Among the eight volumes of his "Ghost Interesting Picture", one volume is a big-headed ghost, whose head is bigger than the body. Dozens of times larger.

People who have never seen a ghost may say: "Is there such a ghost?" Ji Xiaolan, who was also in the Qing Dynasty, said in "Yuewei Thatched Cottage Notes" that there are indeed ghosts!He recalled that his family said in the past that a friend surnamed Chen slept with the window open at night in summer. The face disappeared.An old servant who lived in the opposite room of Chen also saw this vision, and told him that the end was gushing from the ground under the window, so they dug the ground to look for it, but found nothing.

Ji Xiaolan was once demoted to WLMQ in the frontier due to official struggles, so she also recorded a lot of local events.He said that before the Wushi Hui tribe was about to rebel, it was said that there was a mound in the west of the city, which was the ancestral tomb of the Wushi Hui tribe. Every evening there would be a giant with a face one foot wide, facing the east and wondering what he was looking at. , until after the mutiny was annihilated.It is suspected that it is the ancestral spirit of the rebels.

In any case, you can't think too much about things that science can't explain at present. As a teacher, you still have to explain the children's possible doubts, at least so that the children will not leave a shadow in their hearts because of what happened tonight .

There is still class tomorrow. Seeing that the children have not recovered from the panic just now, the teacher let the children sleep two by two on the same bed and told them stories to lull them to sleep.But after the catastrophe just now, Wang Lihua and the others still slept soundly, with their eyes wide open and none of them yawned.

"Teacher, are there really ghosts in this world?" Zhang Dagen asked doubtfully, but his tone was half certain, as if he had already confirmed in his heart that ghosts do exist in this world. "The book says no, we must believe in science and not be superstitious, but I have heard of it since I was a child, but the teacher has not seen it until he is in his 40s. Do you think there is any in this world? We have ghosts in our hearts. I will be afraid. Many things are imagined by ourselves. You are at the age of dreaming at this time. You must have kind thoughts and justice in your heart. Even if there are ghosts, you will not encounter them. Maybe that is just what we don’t know. It’s just a phenomenon, everyone, don’t think too much and don’t be afraid, just forget what happened today, and don’t tell other students tomorrow, understand?” The female teacher in her 40s gently answered the children like a mother. I don't know the question, but if I say this, the children won't be afraid anymore.

"Teacher, you are tired too. Go back to sleep. We are not afraid anymore. We will sleep on our own. You don't have to worry about us..." Wang Lihua said to the teacher who was hugging her. The child looked at the tiredness on the teacher's face. She patted her chest to ensure that she was not afraid, which showed that she was very mature and sensible, but maybe the experience just now was too scary to make her cry.

"Yeah, teacher, we are not afraid anymore, you can go back to sleep..." The other children also echoed, each of them was like a little adult, but they cared about the teacher first, and the teacher felt warm in his heart of.

"Okay, okay, the teacher will go back now, you go to bed quickly, if you have something to do, just yell like before, the teacher will come over immediately, I will not turn off the lights, you go to sleep..." After finishing speaking, the teacher turned and went Walking outside the door, in fact, she didn't go far. She just stood in the corner outside the window, watching the children cover their quilts one by one and let out steady breathing before walking slowly towards her duty room.After a few hours of tossing around, the sky has begun to turn white, and I am really sleepy...

"I hope similar things won't happen again in the future..." The teacher murmured, yawning, his eyes were full of tiredness and worry, but what happened next was that the facts were not as she hoped...

Goujiling Primary School has also reduced the number of students living in the school from six to three since the last Hongyi incident.The three younger children were moved away. It is estimated that the last incident made the younger children fear the school dormitory.Wang Lihua and Zhang Dagen, the two children who have personally experienced it, are still there, plus a fourth-grade boy named Li Dali.Since the dormitory was suddenly empty with three beds, the teacher moved to the student dormitory and slept with the children at night in case of emergencies.This is something that makes Wang Lihua very happy, because she no longer has to be afraid.

The days passed day by day, and nothing special happened for half a month, except for the wild beasts that came from the mountain in the middle of the night from time to time, which made the children sleepy at night.That barking should be the legendary wild dog. Originally, there were traces of wild dogs on the concrete floor of the playground when the school was founded, so the teacher was still worried that wild dogs would suddenly break into the student dormitory one day.However, fortunately, no one has noticed that wild dogs have come to the area near the school again after such a long time since school started.

The wind in winter is a bit bleak, and the trees on the mountain are gradually withering.Because the withered and yellow leaves blended with the color of the land, the original green hills looked a little bare at this time.The school during the day is like a lively market, and life is full of turmoil.On the playground is the laughter left by the children when they run to their heart's content, and in the classroom is the sound of children reading, everything is so vibrant.But as soon as the school bell rang, the school immediately quieted down, and the noisy human voices turned into empty loneliness and loneliness at this time.After a simple dinner, the children and teachers in the dormitory usually start to review the day's homework in the dormitory, do their homework, and then wash up and go to bed.Everything is so orderly, day after day has not changed.

Until one day, another supernatural event broke the tranquility of the past, and the young child was once again frightened to the point of fainting.

It was a dark and windy night, and after dinner, around 7:10 pm, the barking of wild dogs has been echoing on the mountain.It was still far away at the beginning, the teacher and the children didn't care, and prepared to wash up and go to bed after reviewing their homework as usual.But until 30:[-] in the evening, the barking of wild dogs seemed to be getting closer and closer, causing the children to hide in the teacher's bed and dare not sleep.

Listening to the piercing barking, none of the children dared to move.The teacher clearly judged that the sound of the wild dog was getting closer and closer. About half an hour passed, and the barking of the wild dog seemed to have reached the school.

In the empty field playground, the barking of wild dogs echoed, and the atmosphere became more and more tense. I am afraid that at this speed, wild dogs will be able to come out of the dormitory according to the smell of people in a few minutes.

When the teacher heard the first barking of the wild dog, he immediately closed the doors and windows tightly, and moved all the movable things to the back of the door, and firmly blocked the door.Except for the thin layer of glass on the window, which is the most likely place to be broken by wild dogs, how this piece of glass looks makes people feel uneasy.

This time, we can only hope that the wild dogs will not break into the windows, because there is no protective barbed wire outside the windows. If we encounter a large and ferocious beast, it is estimated that it can break the glass and sneak into the dormitory to hurt people after two hits.The teacher picked up the only self-defense weapon available in the dormitory-a long broom and stood by the window, ready to fight the wild dogs at any time.The stronger enamel pots were also assigned to each child as the simplest shield, and the three children were arranged by the teacher on the upper bunk near the innermost side.

At this time, the air also became stale, suppressing and imprisoning people's breathing, and it seemed extremely difficult to take a breath.The teacher's gaze was firmly fixed on the small world outside the window, as if he could react as quickly as possible whenever there was any movement.The pounding heartbeat broke Ye's body, and the silent dormitory was full of anxiety and fear.The dim yellow light of the light bulb became the only thing that could make the children feel warm, and the night was dead at this moment.

The wild dog, the wild dog that hasn't eaten for a few days, is naturally terrified in the heart of the delicate female teacher, but she knows that no matter how scared she is at this time, she can't shrink back, because there are three young children on the bed behind her. .She holds the weapon in her hand tightly in the posture of a protector, like a soldier holding a steel gun, proud and fearless.She is willing to use her body as a protective shield to defend the children's right to life.

It's okay, it's okay, it's going to be okay.The barking of wild dogs approached a little bit closer to dozens of meters away. Although her body was trembling, her heart was as strong as a fortress, indestructible.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer, the cry is close to my ears, my legs can hardly support my body, but the teacher's eyes are anxious and firm.But people are afraid in critical moments. Although the children are protected by the teacher in front, they still can't help crying.

A barren hilltop, an empty campus, four people, and a wild dog.Everything is so helpless, will the attack of wild beasts really happen to me?Can wooden doors and flimsy glass windows keep out a hungry wild dog?Everything is unknown, but the answer is ready.Because, outside the window, a pair of green eyes are waiting to move.

Through the light in the house, it can be clearly seen that a khaki wild dog with a length of more than one meter is wandering outside the window.At this time, despair began to appear in the teacher's eyes, and the string in his heart seemed to be broken in the next second.The eyes of the man and the dog met in the air for a second or two. I don’t know if they saw the despair and pleading in the eyes of the teacher or something. The wild dog did not attack immediately but barked twice symbolically and walked around After taking a few steps, he yelled twice towards the toilet in the southeast of the playground, then turned and left, leaving only the dark night scene outside the window and the footsteps of wild dogs running.

(End of this chapter)