Campus horror ghost story 1: calling for help at night
Yang Ming is a junior high school student who is about to take the college entrance examination. In this last year, Yang Ming wants to be admitted to a good university and repay his parents who have raised him for so many years. But all this has changed because of a senior one.
Among the new senior one students, there is a primary school girl named Barbie who is very popular. Barbie is not only cute, but also has good academic performance. She was admitted to this key high school with the first place in her grade. On the first day of entering school, Barbie met a famous person. She knows that this is the national Olympic champion, the first prize winner in the chemistry competition, and the first place in the third year of high school. Since then, this primary school girl has been running around with her fame, which is very offensive, not because there is nothing wrong with the primary school, but because she has to concentrate all her thoughts on her studies, so she has been very cold to her.
One night, Yang Ming reviewed English at home because there was a mock exam the next day. At this moment, a message came from her mobile phone. This is a strange number that says she is in danger. Yang Ming was asked to help her. Yang Ming knows that this must be someone she knows, not only her phone number, but also her name. So I went out and hurried to the location of the information. When I got there, I was looking for it nervously, and suddenly I saw Barbie standing in front of me with a wry smile. Fame knows that it has been cheated. I walked back without looking back, leaving the primary school girls behind and yelling, ignoring reason. This happened twice later. Every time, Yang Ming was afraid of a real accident and ran to that place. It was not until three times later that Yang Ming no longer believed in Barbie.
One night after twelve o'clock, just after Yang Ming fell asleep, another message came from his mobile phone. It was Barbie who said she was really in trouble this time. Someone is following her, near the school. After reading it, Yang Ming ignored her and went to bed.
When I came to school the next day, everyone was discussing it. A classmate told Yang Ming that Barbie, a primary school girl who liked Yang Ming, was followed by bad guys near the school yesterday and was brutally killed. Yang Ming was shocked at that time and took out his mobile phone last night. The message is still there. He wants to kill himself.
At night, I was sitting at my desk. At twelve o'clock sharp, a message came from my mobile phone, saying why you didn't come to save me yesterday. I am dead, stunned, and call back like crazy, but the voice comes: the mobile phone you dialed does not exist.
In the future, celebrities will receive messages from this mobile phone number at midnight every day and go to the business hall to check. The number was cancelled, and celebrities felt like they were going to collapse.
Campus horror ghost story 2: never look up at midnight.
I think the school during the winter vacation is the quietest place in this city. Teachers and students have all gone home for the New Year, and my school security guard has to stay in this uninhabited place!
My name is Zhang Lin. My parents died when I was a child. I don't have any relatives. I am a security guard in a vocational high school. The location of this school is not very biased, but on a small hill, there are not many houses around.
In fact, an old security guard, Li Zhiyong, was with me before the winter vacation. I can play poker with him when the school lights out at night. It was a wonderful time ~
But he left before the winter vacation. Well ... I'm not saying he resigned here, but that he is dead.
I remember that it was Saturday, because students had a holiday on Saturday, and there were no students in the school, but I still had to check whether the class door was closed after twelve o'clock in the morning. If the thief goes in, it will be in trouble. So we decided to go and have a look, and then I had another bad idea. Because I was too lazy to move, I decided to find a way to let _ _ Yong go alone.
_ _ Yong had already taken the flashlight, and he was about to call me. I immediately put on a stomachache and said, "Lao Li, I have a stomachache. Why don't you go and see for yourself? You can't stand it." I'll do it for you next time. "
Li Zhiyong adjusted her reading glasses. In the dim light of the security room, his polished lenses were somewhat reflective and could not see his eyes at all.
He sneered: "OK ~ Then you can cover for me next time, but you must remember never to look up in the corridor." Then he turned and walked out of the security room, and his figure slowly disappeared into the darkness of the campus.
I didn't have any doubts about this sentence at that time, because this old man has been writing strange things to me since I got to school. He once told me a story about this school. When the school was founded, it was a cemetery, but because it was all nameless graves, the person in charge of the construction site demolished the cemetery and built the school.
However, it is said that one grave has not been removed, because it also needs money to remove these graves, so the teaching building was built directly on the grave, as if all the people in the grave had become ghosts, and they have been specifically retaliating against the school staff on this opening night.
I heard that school lockers will suddenly punch in at night when no one is around, and the windows will slowly open. I heard that someone had found a bloody hand sticking out of the wall before. But I checked with Lao Li, and nothing happened ~
This time, I still didn't care. I fell asleep as soon as I took off my coat. Lao Li will come back naturally after checking, and I don't have to worry about him.
Until the next day.
The next morning, I got up hard and found that it was 7 o'clock on my mobile phone. Hey! Lao Li didn't even call me. I took an angry look at Lao Li's shop, as neat as I didn't sleep. I'm a little surprised. Maybe I went out for morning exercise, so I comforted myself.
I picked up the washing tools and walked to school. The closed design of the teaching building makes it almost impossible for sunlight to shine in, which makes the old wall look older, as if it would fall off when touched. Walking in the corridor, the marble floor glowed with white light, and there was no sound when stepping on it. The whole building is surprisingly quiet.
I don't like this feeling. I'm starting to accelerate. I don't want to go to the bathroom early. I just want to make some footsteps to keep myself steady, but no matter how I walk, there is no sound at all. Just when I was very surprised, I suddenly found a man lying in front of me.
Campus horror ghost story 3: midnight lecture sound
Do you still have me as the head teacher and Chinese teacher in your eyes? If you don't like class, get out of the classroom. Xiao Ye, who has always been approachable, flew into a rage in the office. He felt the amazing eyes of those female colleagues, and he knew that he was a little rude.
Ye Xiaogang graduated and needed to make some achievements in teaching, but this Zhang Xiaoyu didn't give him any face. In the past, it was common to look around in class and make punishment. These days, I no longer look around in class, my face keeps going down, and sometimes I kowtow on my desk. When I was called up by Xiao Ye, my white eyes were covered with red silk, just like I had pink eye.
Xiao Ye asked Zhang Xiaoyu several times, but Zhang Xiaoyu said nothing. Will Zhang Xiaoyu sneak out to surf the Internet at night? But the internet cafes near the school have been banned for many days. Falling in love with some girl? And Zhang Xiaoyu's short and thin figure, which girl will have a crush on him? In addition, according to the survey, no girls come out at night.
Today is the fifth time that Xiao Ye caught Zhang Xiaoyu sleeping in class. Besides, Xiao Ye always has nightmares and insomnia these days, so he must have a bad temper.
Can you learn well in class like this? Xiao Ye tried to keep his tone as calm as possible. In fact, Xiao Ye doesn't expect Zhang Xiaoyu to get good grades in the exam. How many points can students who type more than a dozen typos in one homework get?
Zhang Xiaoyu lowered her head and said nothing.
Have you written your notes? Xiao Ye knew she was redundant. How does she take notes when she sleeps in class?
I did it. Zhang Xiaoyu suddenly raised her head and looked at Xiao Ye with bloodshot eyes.
Let me see. Xiao Ye is very funny. Zhang Xiaoyu is lying with his eyes open.
Zhang Xiaoyu trotted out of the office. A little later, panting, he ran into the office, holding a thick notebook and putting it on Xiao Ye's desk.
Xiao Ye looked at Zhang Xiaoyu and picked up the notebook. I still don't know what it says. Xiao Ye thinks.
The handwriting is neat and the entries are clear. What Xiao Ye said these days can be found in this notebook. Xiao Ye was surprised.
Is this your notebook? Xiao Ye stared at Zhang Xiaoyu, trying to find a lie in his eyes.
It is mine. Zhang Xiaoyu looked up, her eyes bloodshot, and she couldn't see the meaning of panic.
Who wrote it for you? Xiao Ye forced asked.
I wrote it myself. Zhang Xiaoyu is full of confidence.
Xiao Ye looked down at the notebook again. It is indeed Zhang Xiaoyu's handwriting, but it is much more neat than usual, and there is no typo.
Did he copy from other students? But Zhang Xiaoyu followed him to the office after class. How can he have time to copy? Xiao Ye was puzzled.
Have you recited the story of Yueyang Tower? Xiao Ye took out his killer weapon, and Zhang Xiaoyu can't even recite ancient poems at ordinary times, so there is certainly no way to recite the Yueyang Tower with a long head.
In the spring of Li Qing's fourth year, Teng put Zhang Xiaoyu's hands behind his back in Baling County and looked up and recited "Yueyang Tower". From beginning to end, Zhang Xiaoyu didn't stop, didn't say anything wrong, and it was clear pronunciation and mellow voice.
Xiao Ye suspected that it was not Zhang Xiaoyu standing in front of him. He is short and thin, with a wisp of yellow hair. It is Zhang Xiaoyu.
What a ghost!
Honestly, when was the note written? When did you recite the text? Xiao Ye said gently.
I wrote it with my heart at night. Zhang Xiaoyu faltered for a long time before whispering.
At night? Who will teach you at night? Zhang Xiaoyu actually used studying at night to prevaricate the fact that he slept in class during the day, and Xiao Ye's anger came up again.
In the evening, Zhang Xiaoyu looked around at the teachers, who were taught by Cai Xunying.
Oh, Xiao Ye's anger completely dissipated, with a happy smile on his face. Looking at the old teacher's stunned expression, Xiao Ye secretly rejoiced. These teachers must be surprised that Zhang Xiaoyu has changed so much in his class, and Teacher Cai Xunying is a secret hidden in his Xiao Ye heart.
On a moonlit night, Xiao Ye walked in the direction of the student dormitory on a flat stone road, and it was his practice to spot-check the late break in the dormitory at night.
When turning the corner, Xiao Ye, who was trying to move forward, almost ran into the oncoming person, and the person gently stepped aside.
Dressed in a milky white dress, with long flowing hair hanging casually on round shoulders, a handsome face and bright eyes that can talk, Xiao Ye was stunned.
Hello! The girl smiled a captivating smile.
Hello! Xiao Ye's face flushed bright red. Fortunately, it was night, and the girl shouldn't have seen it. Why don't you check at night? He can only find one sentence to cover up his embarrassment.
Hmm. The girl replied softly, turned away with her Chinese textbook in her arms, flying high, like a fairy descending from the earth. This is Xiao Ye's real feeling.
Xiao Ye felt that his young heart was budding.
Since then, Xiao Ye has made spot checks every day, because he can always see the girl smiling and they can always pass by.
Xiao Ye felt that the girl was waiting for him there on purpose, and he would go to the date at that moment in the middle of the night every day.
Once, when passing by, Xiao Ye got up the courage and asked, What's your name?
Cai Xunying, I am a Chinese teacher in Class 4, Grade 2. The girl's voice is like the sound of nature.
Xiao Ye is waiting for the arrival of the night every day, waiting for the greetings from midnight.
Xiao Ye found that there were more students sleeping in class, sometimes three or four, but these students wrote their notes in an orderly and complete way and answered questions faster. Maybe only he and Xiao understand why.
One day, President Wang suddenly called. Teacher Ye, some students in your class don't have a good rest at night and often run around the campus at night.
They're not running around, they're Xiao Ye trying to explain.
Teacher Ye, you have just joined the work, and you are still young and have little work experience. Students who get used to it will have problems. In the evening, I will find some teachers to check the students in your class together. President Wang's face is ugly.
All right. Xiao Ye can only promise. He wanted to tell Cai Xunying in advance that he wouldn't make up lessons for the students in his class at night, but he asked several teachers, and they all looked at him in surprise, noncommittally.
I can't help it Xiao also thinks that even if the principal catches you at night, it is not too much for the teacher to make up lessons for the students.
The night seems to come faster than usual tonight. The clock struck at midnight 12. According to the principal's request, Xiao also wants to catch the students who come out at night. In order to explain clearly, he called his eloquent roommate, Mr. Xiao Wu.
The moonlight is still so bright. At the corner, he didn't meet Cai Xunying because it was past the time when they passed by.
There are four beds in the boys' dormitory. Xiao Ye knows that they must have gone to Class 4, Grade 2. He went straight to the classroom of Class 4, Grade 2, and several figures flashed behind him. It should be President Wang and others, and his roommate, Mr. Xiao Wu.
There are no lights in the classroom of Class Four, Grade Two. Are the students lying? Xiao Ye came to the door of the classroom gently.
In the moonlight, four students, including Zhang Xiaoyu, were sitting in the front row of the classroom, staring at the teacher Cai Xunying who was reading softly on the podium.
The milky white dress and flowing hair look more beautiful in the dark, and the wonderful reading sound like a spring hitting a stone comes from the classroom, stirring Xiao Ye's happy heart.
Xiao Ye walked into the classroom.
Teacher Cai. Xiao also wants to explain to Cai Xunying that the principal insists on checking the students.
A few dazzling flashlights shone on Xiao Ye's face. President Wang and Teacher Cai are also doing students good, but they blocked the flashlight with their hands, so he had to explain to Cai Xunying and the students.
Teacher Ye, what are you doing? It turned out that you scared people in the middle of the night! You shouldn't have! There came the angry voice of President Wang.
I scare people? Xiao Ye was at a loss. What does this mean? He looked at the people present, only President Wang and several middle-level leaders of the school, but not Mr. Xiao Wu. Cai Xunying and the students all left, and the classroom was empty, with no tables and stools. He is holding an unfolded Chinese textbook in his left hand. The text is a lesson of Zuiweng Pavilion that Cai Xunying just recited. In his right hand, it is not a flashlight, but a piece of half-used chalk. The chalk words clearly visible on the blackboard are clearly his handwriting.
Xiao Ye is on vacation, and he is diagnosed with neurasthenia caused by excessive work pressure, which leads to sleepwalking. A few days ago, Xiao Ye, who suffers from sleepwalking, gave a lecture in Class 4, Grade 2 in the middle of the night.
Xiao Ye doesn't believe this is sleepwalking. Ivory dress, elegant hair and handsome face clearly appeared in front of his eyes, and warm greetings often echoed in his ears every night.
Someone told Xiao Ye that Cai Xunying was a Chinese teacher in Class 4, Grade 2 of this school. However, a year ago, she was killed by a car because she pushed away a student who almost died under the wheel, and her class 4, Grade 2, later became an empty classroom.
Teacher Xiao Wu temporarily replaces the Chinese class, and the head teacher of the class can only be replaced by President Wang temporarily.
On a bright moonlight night, when President Wang went to check the boys' dormitory, he found that there were more than ten beds vacant. He was frightened and looked around. Finally, he stopped in front of Class 4, Grade 2.
In the dark, a dozen boys sat neatly in the classroom. There were no desks or stools in the classroom, but the students obviously sat firmly, with their elbows up, as if lying flat on the desks. They stared intently at the blackboard. A piece of chalk hung in the air on the podium, and a beautiful word was written on the blackboard: "Drunk Pavilion".
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