The little girl's lips twitched, and she puffed out her cheeks in a blunt retort, "There's nothing I can't show to others. My handwriting is bad, is it wrong for me not to want you to see it?"
"Oh, are you shy?"
The class monitor pinched her chubby cheeks and said nonchalantly, "Not ugly, cute."
"Really?" Cheng Shuang tilted her head back, her big, watery eyes radiating joy and trust, which made the class monitor's heart flutter. He raised an eyebrow and nodded, his eyebrows beaming with a smile.
Taking this opportunity, the girl confidently showed her her notebook and directly opened to the lyrics page. "Class monitor, have you heard this song? I heard it in the library. The lyrics are weird, and the tune is weird too."
"Oh!" The class monitor lowered his head, glancing at the lyrics under the girl's eager gaze, and then gave her a strange look, reminding her, "Never heard of it... Have you forgotten? The school is all girls, shouldn't A, B, C all be girls? How could there be any romantic entanglements?"
"Huh?" Cheng Shuang was suddenly stunned, her mouth opened wide unconsciously, and she stood there motionless like a little fool. Even when the class monitor excitedly pinched her mouth, she didn't react.
She was young and hadn't experienced the harsh realities of society, yet Liao Yuewei never suspected this. Did she not know this was an all-girls school, or was it because she was one of the main characters?
The little girl felt she had gotten herself into trouble again, sighed, and lay lazily on the table, not wanting to say anything.
The class monitor patted her head, closed his notebook, and sat down in Liao Yuewei's seat. He tilted his head and smiled as he watched her intently, as if the little girl was troubled. This sight provided her with endless amusement and she never tired of watching him.
Fortunately, the self-study period passed peacefully. No teacher suddenly confronted the students, nor did they all turn around and stare at each other. Everything was just like a regular school's self-study classroom.
Bathed in the soft, slanting rays of the setting sun, it was warm and peaceful.
Cheng Shuang, exhausted from a long day, almost fell asleep. Fortunately, she still had concerns and forced herself to stay awake, writing and drawing in her notebook to calculate the 'real' time.
No wonder I'm sleepy!
When she woke up on the second floor of the school and met up with the live-streaming team, it was already dusk, around six or seven o'clock. Now, seven or eight hours had passed, so it should be between two and three in the morning.
Bored, she flipped through the copied timetable, focusing on the word "bedtime".
If only I could skip the bloody dinner and the uncertain future of the poetry class, and just go straight back to my dorm to sleep...
The little girl rested her chin on her hand, lost in daydreams!
However, in the blink of an eye, the sky outside the window suddenly darkened, and almost instantly, the scene changed.
Withered vines, old trees, and crows at dusk.
The four-story white villas stand here like old men who have left their hometowns, their loneliness and desolation accentuated by the moonlight.
Cheng Shuang's legs went weak as she moved from the classroom to the front of the building, and she almost fell to the ground. It was only after someone next to her pulled her up that she was able to stand up straight.
"So tired you can't even stand up?" the class monitor joked, lifting half of her body and carrying her into the building.
The moment Cheng Yan entered the small villa, he noticed girls' clothes hanging on the open-air balcony upstairs, instantly filling the lonely little white building with a sense of life.
The girl hurried along, and the little girl couldn't even observe more closely. She could only twist her neck and barely make out the large, blood-red characters on the door: Anqin Building.
Is teleportation a popular technique at ghost schools?
Cheng Shuang scratched her head and followed the class monitor to the innermost dormitory on the first floor. She stopped abruptly when the monitor gave her a teasing smile and asked in a soft, sweet voice, "Can you come back to the dormitory with me, Class Monitor?"
"Why do you call me that?" the girl asked, tilting her head. But before Cheng Shuang could answer, she patted the girl's shoulder with obvious satisfaction. "Just call me that from now on! I like it! Didn't you say you wanted to sleep in my dorm tonight? I promise you!" She then pushed open the door and pulled Cheng Shuang inside.
Cheng Shuang: No, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!
Clearly, the class monitor was not one to be refused; the little girl's face fell as soon as she showed even a slight expression of resistance.
Cheng Shuang silently took half a step back, but the door slammed shut.
The girl was startled. Upon closer inspection, she saw the class monitor standing in the center of the dimly lit dormitory, the moonlight scattering over her, making her appear sinister and ghostly. Not to mention, the cawing of crows outside the window suddenly grew louder, adding a terrifying touch to the already gloomy and tense atmosphere.
The eerie shadows of the trees cast long, ghostly shapes on the window.
The class monitor took a step closer, his voice hoarse and low, "Are you afraid of me? So you don't want to share a room with me?" Before he finished speaking, the wind stirred the shadows of the trees, which were projected onto the glass window like menacing monsters, just waiting for the big demon king (class monitor) to speak up and drag this poor little Cheng Shuang out to be severely punished.
The little girl swallowed hard. Although they were all monsters, the seemingly harmless class monitor gave her a hundred times more oppressive feeling than the bespectacled girl and the pig-headed monster. Just one look from him made her shudder, as if she were being targeted by some large wild beast and was powerless to struggle or escape.
"You're not going to eat me, I'm not afraid of you!" Though it was an answer, it seemed more like she was encouraging herself. The little girl clenched her fists, straightened her chest, and stood tall and proud like a little warrior. "I'm afraid that if I sleep too restlessly, I'll disturb the class monitor and the other students!"
The light flickered twice, illuminating the three-person dormitory room.
The class monitor's gloomy face brightened, and the extremely emotional ghost became increasingly unpredictable because of Cheng Shuang's words.
If it's not that she cares about Cheng Shuang, it's more like possessiveness at play. Once Cheng Shuang catches her eye, she's hers. If she shows even the slightest resistance, she'll reveal her most terrifying side.
"So well-behaved?" The girl's voice softened unconsciously, and her pure face once again revealed the beauty of youth. She stepped forward, took the girl's hand, and comforted her with praise, "There are no other classmates. It's just you and me in the dormitory. Don't worry, don't be afraid!"
The little girl's legs trembled; she felt as if her heart, liver, spleen, and lungs were shaking, and she became even more worried...
The three-person room uses a bunk bed design.
Compared to the simple iron beds of traditional universities, the decoration style of the girls' private school can be described as conscientious.
The bunk bed has a sleeping area above it and desks, chairs, and individual wardrobes below, all covered by a thin gauze curtain, forming a separate, enclosed space.
After the class monitor pulled the stiff Cheng Shuang to his desk, he smiled and watched the girl obediently sit down. Then he turned around, picked up a single-handled thermos with a picture of a beautiful woman in a cheongsam, and poured two cups of warm water.
She seemed to be in a good mood. After pouring the water, she started looking for new toiletries for the girl, her tone cheerful and smug. "See? I'm good! Lights out in the dorm at 10 p.m., and we do patrols at midnight. Those bad students loitering outside the dorms will be punished!"
"The bathroom and toilet are outside the building, let's hurry up and take a quick shower! Otherwise, you'll get scared again if it gets too late!"
"Ah, I found it! A brand new set of pajamas! Isn't it pretty? I bought it in town during the holidays, but I haven't worn it yet!"
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