Chapter 1: Ghost Story

  With a belly full of anger, he left the dormitory and returned to the office to tidy up. He picked up his language teaching materials as his first class in the afternoon was his. He needed to calm down to teach those mischievous kids...

  Ling Fei took a deep breath, looked around and found it was still early, so he sat in the office, leisurely smoking. Suddenly, the door to the office was pushed open, Ling Fei hastily threw away his cigarette butt and stomped on it, looking at the person who had entered. It was Han Ruoyue, the same person he had brushed past at noon. Ling Fei looked at Han Ruoyue's cold gaze and subconsciously wiped his face, "Can I help you, teacher?"

  The words were not finished, a cold feeling spread out with Han Ruoye as the center, and even the walls condensed a layer of frost. Ling Fei immediately frowned, "Teacher, calm down first, what do you want to do?"

  Han Ruoyue's lips parted slightly, but she didn't say a word. Instead, she uttered a few stiff and awkward syllables. Ling Fei's pupils suddenly contracted, and he saw Han Ruoyue wave her hand, shooting an ice arrow at him. Ling Fei immediately raised his left hand to meet it, and the ice arrow disappeared silently. Han Ruoyue raised an eyebrow, "Not bad, I see your ability is absorption. Let me warn you, no matter what your purpose is for coming to this school, you absolutely cannot get close to Lin Wanxiang..."

  She coldly threw out the sentence, her face as calm as a moonlit night, and turned to push open the door and walk out of the office, leaving behind a bewildered Ling Fei. Ling Fei was puzzled and said: "What's going on here? Are all beautiful women's tempers so unpredictable?"

  Helplessly, he sat back down and looked at the thin frost on the walls inside the house. With a wave of his right hand, a blue light flashed by, and the house returned to its original state. Ling Fei didn't think much about it and flipped open his language textbook, continuing to read.

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  There were still a few minutes before class, and the classroom of Class 3 was still noisy like a vegetable market. After several attempts by Zhang Qiongna to persuade them, they were unsuccessful. Helplessly, Zhang Qiongna sat back in her chair and gazed out the window at the scenery...

  Ding ding ding~ The bell rang, signaling the start of class. Ling Fei walked in on time, pushing open the door and stepping inside. He looked around at the students who were still playing or causing trouble, and strolled up to the podium with a smile: "Everyone, quiet down, class is starting!"

  Qian Yujing, who was more playful, laughed and said: "Teacher, why don't you tell us a story instead? We're tired of classes every day!"

  Ling Fei thought for a moment and smiled: "Alright then, what kind of story would you all like to hear?"

  Most of the boys immediately shouted: "Ghost story!" The girls shouted love stories, some joked, but none were louder than the boys. Ling Fei rubbed his temples in a headache, "Well, let's have a ghost story then?"

  The classroom immediately fell silent, and Ling Fei slowly said: "A long time ago in a certain city, there was a school that was very famous. Many students graduated from here and became talents sought after by major companies. However, within the school, a story had been circulating for a long time... It is said that this school was originally a cemetery..."

  At this point, several students showed impatience and yawned, Ling Fei smiled and said: "Classmates, listen to me first..."

  Zhang Qiana hastily agreed, "Right, you guys listen to the teacher first!" Ling Fei continued, "Originally, schools being built on graveyards isn't a big deal, many schools were built after relocating cemeteries. It's possible that where you're standing now is actually someone's tomb..." Some of the girls with smaller courage subconsciously looked down at their feet, and Ling Fei continued expressionlessly: "That cemetery had a massacre once. A boy's girlfriend was raped and killed by a group of thugs. The boy was heartbroken and hopeless, bought a watermelon knife, and chased those thugs from the street, chopping and chasing them until they escaped to the cemetery. By then it was already dark, and four or five of the thugs had been chopped to death. Only five were left, covered in blood, looking like devils. The boy tightly grasped his watermelon knife and chopped those thugs to death in the cemetery, dismembering them, before killing himself. Before he died, he fell in front of a tombstone with his girlfriend's name on it. The girl's photo on the tombstone suddenly revealed a sinister smile..."

  "Ah!" At this, several girls exclaimed in surprise. Ling Fei seemed to have not heard and continued speaking: "Afterwards, the police saw that the murderer had committed suicide, so the case was closed. Later, a large corporation bought out this cemetery and planned to build a school there... Twenty years passed... The school had always been peaceful, but twenty years later on a certain day, a male student suddenly went mad, killed five male students in the dormitory, and then committed suicide with an expression of incredulity on his face. This incident caused a stir at the school until some students dug up the case from twenty years ago and compared it to the expression on that boy's face when he died back then - they were exactly the same! The students began spreading this legend: "The boy came back for revenge!"

  Even Chu Feng, who was normally brave, felt a chill run down his spine as he constantly looked around him, afraid that someone would suddenly go crazy and chop him to death...

  Ling Fei continued in a low, solemn tone: "The students began to feel uneasy, fearful, and suspicious. Fear enveloped the entire campus, and no matter how hard the school's higher-ups tried to suppress it, they couldn't calm down this storm. And then...the second incident happened! A male student strangled his girlfriend to death, and then took his own life in front of her. The most terrifying thing was that the girl who had been strangled had an eerie smile on her face, as if she had felt a sense of revenge. The boy's face still had an expression of incredulity. When the first student withdrew from school and went home, the students frantically rushed into the principal's office, demanding to withdraw from school and go home. The principal was helpless, so he could only call the board of directors to request a meeting. And in the end...the result was that the school was locked down!"

  The school's iron gate, forged from black iron, slowly closed, and the students wailed all day wanting to go home, but the board of directors and the school coldly ignored these voices, blinded by their own interests... until the third incident occurred. The board of directors and high-level officials only realized the severity of the situation on that day when a student got up in the middle of the night to use the bathroom and never came back. His roommates were worried about him, and at dawn, several roommates took flashlights to look for him in the bathroom. They searched the boys' bathroom but couldn't find any trace of him. Finally, several male students decided to check the girls' bathroom. When they pushed open the door, what they saw made them scream. A girl covered in blood was pinned under a boy, both of them naked, their lower bodies still tightly connected. The expression on the girl's face sent chills down their spines - it was a look of revenge and pleasure. After the body was taken away, the school lifted its lockdown, and students poured out. The campus lost its vitality and liveliness, becoming like a dead city. Only the night watchman remained, living alone in the guard room. But after the night watchman died, the school completely closed down... That night, the night watchman had an urgent need to use the bathroom, but every bathroom door was tightly locked. The old man lay on the ground and looked through the gap under the door, seeing a pair of bloodshot eyes! It turned out that the old man let out a scream and ran away, feeling something was off. He went back to the guard room, grabbed an axe, and returned to the bathroom, breaking open the door. What he found inside was shocking - it was the boy who had killed five people before taking his own life!

  As he said this, Ling Fei paused for a moment before continuing, "In each toilet, there was a corpse. They were all boys who had gone mad and killed people before taking their own lives. When the old man broke into the fourth toilet, he was completely frightened out of his wits and used an axe to smash his own head to pieces. In the fourth toilet, twenty years ago, a boy and his girlfriend died together. The two corpses were actually embracing each other. The girl's expression on her face was extremely strange, while the boy's expression was one of extreme terror!"

  Ling Fei said that and stopped, looking at the girls huddled together in the classroom and the pale-faced boys, smiled and said: "Gotcha! Class dismissed!"

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