Study Room Ghost

Near the end of the first semester of senior high school, something big suddenly happened in school - Wang Dingding from senior high school class (3) died in the classroom.

Wang Dingding was a rolled-up boy who dreamed of getting into Fu Dan University, one of the top universities in Okuni, so he always studied hard. Every time the bell rang for the evening self-study, Wang Ding Ding always stayed until the last end to go, and even entered the dormitory many times before the lights ended, so that he had no time to wash up, and there was no way to get rid of the smell on his body, so he always had a bad image in the dormitory.

But why did such a person die inexplicably? No one knows.

Recently, however, Jiao San got a bit of mysterious news from somewhere and said to Bao Li: "You know what? A diary was found next to Wang Ding Ding's body, and it actually has his death story on it, it's so scary."

"What diary? Can you speak more clearly?"

Bao Li looked at Jiao San, who said, "It's just a diary! I'll tell you what I heard."

Due to the fact that it was almost the end of the semester, coupled with the division of the sophomore year, it caused Wang Dingding to be under a lot of pressure to study. Therefore, after the bell rang for the evening study on this day, he still stayed inside the classroom to review.

Just as he was planning to leave, he suddenly felt an eerie cold wind blowing behind him, making him feel creeped out.

At this moment, the classroom door was suddenly closed, it was pitch black, and a cold wind blew, making him feel even more creepy.

Wang Ding Ding was so scared that he shouted out loudly, "Help! Help!"

But no matter how he shouted, it was still quiet outside.

Wang Dingding felt that he should leave here quickly at this time, otherwise his life would be in danger. But when he just wanted to flip out of the window, he realized that the window was also locked. He could only lie on the ground and look out, but it was still dark outside.

Wang Dingding kept tapping on the window and shouted, "Is there anyone? Come to someone! Help!"

However, he was answered by silence, and there was not even a ghost outside.

Wang Dingding sat on the ground in despair and cried, the wind outside whistling, scraping in the human body raw pain, like a knife cut.

At this time, a female voice sounded. Wang Dingding was startled. He followed the voice and looked, only to see a table. A girl is sitting on a chair, her back to Wang Dingding, next to a candle lit, seems to be memorizing the text.

The more Wang Dingding thought about it, the more scared he became, because a second ago he was the only one in the classroom, but now there was suddenly an extra person.

He didn't dare to move or make a sound, and could only look at the girl with his eyes. He thought that girl must be a ghost, a ghost wearing black clothes. He kept trembling and thought to himself, "No wonder, no wonder I have this strange feeling today, so I met a ghost! What should I do? Do I really have to wait for death?" While thinking this, Wang Dingding slowly backed away.

It was at this time that he bumped into a table and knocked over a stack of textbooks. At once, the pages of the books clattered and fell to the ground, the books were all spread out, and the papers of the pages were scattered on the desktop.

Wang Dingding was startled. He looked up at the girl who had her back to him. The girl's voice stopped, she stood up and slowly turned her head.

Wang Dingding was startled, as it turned out. He was surprised to see an unfamiliar face, and the face of this unfamiliar girl turned out to be even more terrifying than the female ghosts in any of the horror movies he had seen before. Thus, he was startled.

"Ah ..."

"You, don't come over, please ..."

Wang Ding Ding screamed loudly in fear, his legs kept on trembling, his body was shivering, and his tears had already wet his whole face.

However, the female ghost did not stop, instead, she looked at Wang Dingding with a weird smile. Wang Ding Ding was terrified, he didn't know what exactly this girl was going to do, but the girl approached him step by step and kept forcing him to move back.

Finally, Wang Ding Ding backed up to the corner of the wall.

Wang Dingding's hand touched the wall, and this wall was cold, making him shiver.

But by this time, the female ghost had already approached him, and a piercing laughter came out of her mouth, a laughter that made Wang Dingding feel uncomfortable all over.

The female ghost reached out and touched Wang Ding Ding's face. Wang Ding Ding was so scared that he closed his eyes, his legs were already trembling, and he felt that he would faint soon. However, he still forced himself to endure the dizziness and prevented himself from fainting.

The female ghost's fingers gently stroked Wang Dingding's cheeks, and Wang Dingding felt tingling all over.

"Heh heh heh ..." This was the last sound Wang Dingding heard in life.

When the story was finished, cold sweat broke out on Bao Li's body, and his heart was still beating violently.

Baoli looked at Jiao San as he said, "Is this what was written in the diary?"

Jiao San nodded, then shook his head again.

"What does this mean?" Baoli asked.

Jiao San said, "After all, this is only what I heard, and besides, even though this diary does seem to exist, we don't know exactly what Wang Ding Ding saw before he died."

Bao Li nodded. At this time, Xiao Lan had just returned from the student union after running an errand, and as soon as she entered the classroom, she walked towards Baoli.

"Do you know what I just saw in the political education office?" Xiao Lan asked as she looked at Bao Li.

"Saw what?" Bao Li asked.

Xiao Lan continued, "The night of Wang Ding Ding's accident, the surveillance camera caught him being in the classroom with his hands full and nowhere to hide, like he was hiding from something."

"How are you sure that Wang Dingding was hiding from something in the classroom? Did the surveillance capture anything?" Bao Li asked.

Xiao Lan shook her head as she said, "No, because the surveillance only captured Wang Ding Ding running around in the classroom by himself, so we have no idea what Wang Ding Ding was actually doing."

Bao Li said, "You mean that Wang Ding Ding saw something that we couldn't see?"

Xiao Lan said, "I'm also skeptical, but we don't have any evidence that can tell us anything."

Jiao San said, "I think, right, that Wang Dingding saw something to be scared like that. But since we don't have any evidence, we shouldn't scare ourselves."

Later, they heard from a few classmates who were on better terms with the senior that, a few years ago, there was a girl who also studied hard and didn't care about her image and personal hygiene, so she was bullied a lot.

One night, her roommate kicked her out of the dormitory and shut the door tight. Unwilling to do so, the girl tried to rush out, only to be pushed hard by her roommate. She couldn't get out of her dorm room, so she sat outside on the steps and cried, cursing her roommate as she did so.

It was cold that night, and the wind felt so cold on her that it made her body cringe, and she tried to wrap her arms around them, only to realize that they were frozen, and she couldn't move them at all.

She then planned to head to the classroom to see if she could make it through the night and wait until morning to leave, but unexpectedly, before she reached the classroom door, she passed out from hypothermia.

The next day, when people found her, she had already frozen to death on the steps.

And this girl was a student of the senior class (3) two years ago.

Perhaps the female ghost Wang Dingding encountered that night was the same girl who froze to death on the steps.