[Code 1: Trust no one.] _Other Organiser
It started to get out of control when I found the note.
One.
It’s a common note, no gorgeous cover, it’s black and it’s plain paper.
White, or white, is not paper-specific yellow and white, nor is there a fragrance of logs. It’s like the white of paper in a paper shop, and it smells like it’s back on the tide.
Turning to the first page, it says four big words: the survival code.
And then, suddenly, I had a tremor, and my heart mentioned my voice. Because I saw with my own eyes that there was a bloody line of words on the page that used to write the Living Code: _Other Organiser
A prank? I can’t believe it. Words can appear empty. I look around, I’m on summer break tomorrow, and my classmates are busy packing and coming home, and nobody noticed me.
My name is Shiraito. I’m a regular college student.
Think of the friends around you, not the ones who can make such jokes.
I pressed my heart and threw this weird notebook in the trash. It’s none of my business.
Ever since I dropped the note, my life has been the same, and I took the train back home and thought it was supposed to be a prank.
Two.
I woke up in the middle of the night and felt like there was something in my neck, so it was so painful, it reached out, it was like a book.
How could there be a book on the bed? To turn on the light, see what it is, suddenly feel dizzy and lose consciousness.
When I woke up again, I found myself woke up by a girl.
I looked at it for a while and found that I was in a place that was not my room at all, but a place like a dormitory for girls, where I lay on the left side of the balcony.
It became clear from the conversation that the girl who just woke me up was Zhang Zhui, a good friend of mine. Living across the street from me.
This six-person bed, only five girls. I was a roommate in their eyes, white.
It all seems to have been created by that crappy note. Thinking about it, I found the note on my bedside, under the light, with a strange light.
I picked it up and turned it on. It’s red. It’s still dry. I don’t know what it’s written in.
[Code I: Do not leave the dormitory after dark. _Other Organiser
[Code II: Try to go to the bathroom alone and don’t trust anyone around you after dark. _Other Organiser
“Code III: There’s a ghost in the dorm to avoid conflict with her, and she won’t hurt you. _Other Organiser
Following the three above, you can live until the next day without a ghost.
3
The rest of you went to wash, and now there’s only me and Zhang Yi.
I spoke to her, and Zhang spoke very well, and I learned from her mouth that today is the first day back to school, starting tomorrow with a formal class.
The other three roommates came back and lived in Zhang Zhang Zhui Zhui Zhui Zhui Zhui Zhui Zhui Zhui Zhui Zhang
Tsao Yeon, who lives under the door, is a short-haired girl, who speaks with a little vanity and a little debauchery.
Finally, Li Ching came back with a little dark skin and a little talky.
It’s like, all of a sudden, there’s a rush and the sound of the bell.
I have an unnamed feeling that the bell sounds like a woman crying out.
The four men who were chatting about went back to their beds as fast as they opened any switch.
I climbed up to the top, and I saw a slipper down, and the light turned off at once.
My bed was next to Li Ching’s, and we slept in the night against each other’s head, and I went in the dark and asked him what happened to her, and she almost got her mouth shut.
And We began to struggle hard, but We found Li Qing, a skinny and weak girl, so strong that the door was opened when we stood still.
In the dark, I can’t see people’s faces, through the light of the corridor, and in her shape, it’s the bedroom.
But if it’s just a canteen, why are people so scared here?
4
Lee Qing let go of my hand when the cathedral is gone.
In the darkness, we looked at each other for seconds, and she lay down to sleep.
I looked over my side and couldn’t sleep, and that note told me there was a ghost in the dorm, which was relatively safe than outside the dorm, after all, the ghost in the bedroom wouldn’t hurt me.
There’s nothing in the dormitory, and the reminders in the notes tell me to go out and explore, and I decided to wait for the four people to fall asleep and take a look.
Zhang Zing was the first to fall asleep and I could even hear her snoring slightly. About an hour later, they should all be asleep.
I crawled down the ladder and walked to the door.
When I opened the door and was about to leave, a cold woman’s hand grabbed my leg.
And there was a cold wind in the door, and it was not as cold as that hand, and I was frightened, and I fell out of the ground.
Only a woman’s voice was heard from behind me.
“Where are you going?”
It’s Cao Yeon! I’m surprised her hands are so cold, as dead under the ground for more than a decade.
“I’m going to the bathroom. I’m sorry.
“I’ll go with you. * Her voice is dark, in the dark of her bedroom, and it cools the back of her head.*
“No…no. “I remember what I said in my notes that you can’t be taken to the bathroom at night.
“I’ll be with you then her voice will be dim, and her hand will hold my leg dead.”
My heart went out of my way, and I closed the door.
Her arm was caught between the doors, and it was red.
I came with my heart to close the door, and she was caught in the arms and even shed a little blood.
Finally, the door was closed.
5
I’m going to relax, I’m going down against the bedroom door, and I’m going to think.
Could the ghost in the bedroom be Cao Yeon? She’s not acting like a normal person.
Or Li Ching? The manual says that the ghost in the bedroom wouldn’t hurt me, and that Li Qing was covering me, probably to stop me from making a sound and attracting me to that pipe.
Maybe there’s two ghosts in this bedroom, maybe, four of them, all ghosts!
I was surprised by my guess, and then comforted.
There is an atmosphere of silence in the corridors, and in the bedroom you can feel a little bit of life’s anger, with only a flash of old light bulbs on top of your head, and occasionally with an ageing of the electric circuit.
At the end of the corridor is the toilet in the dormitory building, looking forward as if it were a dark hole and could not see the end.
I barely got to the toilet.
There were three separate rooms in the ladies’ room, and I went around, and when I was about to turn on the light, I saw a girl from afar, and she came to the ladies’ room with a flashlight.
I just flashed into one of my closest compartments and locked the door. I put my ears on the door as much as possible to hear outside.
I feel human footsteps from far away. I can’t do anything. I don’t know if people are ghosts.
I’m sweaty, I can feel my feet getting closer and faster.
I heard a bang and she turned on the toilet light.
I am not a superstitious man, and now I pray to her not to open my door, step by step, step by step, and I feel that she is slowly approaching me.
Six.
With the sound of slow feet, she passed the compartment where I was hiding. I’m just relieved.
Wait, she didn’t open any of the doors. It’s going around the window!
The window of the girls’ dormitory is in a wasteland.
We live on the second floor, where it is easy to see people in the wasteland, even in dialogue, from the window of the toilet.
Is she waiting for someone? If she’s not a ghost.
So I began to try and see if I could step on the toilet sink and look at the human face.
That’s when I found out there were words on the wall in the compartment. I couldn’t see it because I didn’t turn on the light. Now it is revealed to me without reservation.
“Waste.”
“It’s hard to learn to marry.” I’m sorry.
“The waste of resources.”
More than a dozen similar words, covering most of the walls seven times in length, and in the red word, there was a black word, small, stylish, only two words.
“Fuck you.”
I couldn’t wait to think, and I heard the window open.
Looks like the girl’s waiting. It just feels like she took something from the window. The sound of the plastic bags was particularly clear at night.
The girls quickly packed, turned off the lights and ran out of the toilet.
And I came out of the compartment a little bit behind her.
When she turned back, I saw her face through the light of the flashlight.
It’s actually her, Shaw.
Looks like these guys in my bedroom are a little secret. I thought Shaw was just an ordinary man.
7
After a while, I went back to my bedroom and climbed into my bed. Gradually, I went to bed.
When I was confused, I felt like there was a stairwell moving across my bed, and I wanted to open my eyes, but I couldn’t open them.
It’s like someone grabbed my eyelids with a hand.
The opposite bed, the top of which is the one that just went out, and the bottom of which is the one that snored long ago. Shaw just went out. There’s no way to go again.
Is it Zhang Chang’s night climbing ladder? Thinking of you sleeping, the girls in the bottom bunk crawling up, staring at you by your bed, and thinking it’s chilling.
I woke up in the morning and I felt like my head was going to explode. And the shoulder is heavy, as if something stepped on my shoulder.
When I opened my eyes, I saw the note. Turn it over again and find that the contents have changed.
Congratulations on your first day. Please follow the following rules, and you will live until tomorrow.
Rule one: You can trust people in the bedroom during the day, and if one of them dies, stay away from her body. _Other Organiser
Rule 2: Today is the first day of class, so try not to let the teacher ask you even if you know the answer. _Other Organiser
[Rule 3: Go back to bed at noon for a nap, and don’t make a sound. Ghosts don’t kill people during the day, but that doesn’t mean they don’t die. _Other Organiser
[Rule IV: Stay as far as possible in the classroom, although it may not be safe in the classroom, maintaining a learning person will satisfy the classroom director. _Other Organiser
Rule Five: Try to be with them during the day, especially the “good students” who are loved by teachers. _Other Organiser
8
While I was thinking about it, Zhang Zhang Zing came up.
I’d like to put it away, but it’s too late. From her point of view, I can see the notes and the notes.
“What are you doing?” She asked me.
I’m just saying that I’m reading, and then she’s saying something that makes me feel so happy and chilly.
“But you have nothing. # I’m not going anywhere #
The morning classes are more common, they’re normal seniors, and I’m down and I’m out.
The fourth lesson is chemistry, and I look at the lazy, lazy Zhang Zhang, and suddenly I’m in a state of tension, and I’m going through books and talking about knowledge.
As the school bell rings, I look up to the podium, and a woman with a curly hair and makeup comes in, and I sit in the fourth row, and I can smell the perfume coming at me.
She’s not in the same way as the previous teacher.
Asking questions, it seemed like she was in school to ask questions.
I’ve been thinking about the rules written in today’s notes.
Try not to let the teacher ask you even if you know the answer. _Other Organiser
What happens when they ask questions? If you can’t answer, will you die? I laughed and thought too much.
Shaw didn’t answer the question. The teacher smiled and sat her down.
“The White Ribbon. I’m sorry.
I heard her say my name and stood up from the seat.
“Go ahead and write some chemistry. I’m sorry.
I came to the podium nervously, with heavy steps, and the university specialized in Chinese language and literature, and I forgot almost everything about chemistry.
I couldn’t help but look back at her and look at her mouth, full of greasy red lipstick.
9
“What’s a purgatory?” “I held the chalk and stopped on the board.
I can’t really write a scrub, but I’ll just wait. I heard the sound of his heels, and I knew that she was moving towards me.
I had my shoulder pulled so hard that I turned my whole body towards her.
The strong and snotty perfume came on the face, and I could see her eyes as dark as oil.
“You don’t study together, what do you think? I’m sorry.
“You’re a class pooper. I’m sorry.
The language of insults, like bullets, continued to eject from her mouth, where she choked my arm with her hand and twisted it.
I’m glad. Although it feels like this teacher is targeting me, it’s better to be scolded than dead people.
Almost 10 minutes later, she raised that noble gesture in her eyes, giving me a hand and generally getting me back to my seat.
When I left the podium, I looked back to her on my own, and I saw a giant blunder on her shoulder.
The dry hands carry all kinds of expensive jewellery and long nails to the breast of the female teacher.
As I looked at him, the devil looked at me and showed blood-stained, sharp teeth.
I ran back to my seat and looked down. And the sound of the dumb and weird sound was ringing in my ear, and I knew it.
“You broke the taboo, you’ll die tonight. I’m gonna hang you on the beam, and no one will heed your cry for help. I’m sorry.
Help. How can I control myself not being asked? I tried not to listen to them, but I kept thinking in my head.
What should we do? That’s when I remembered the note, and maybe I could find a way out of it.
10
I found the note in the bag and turned it on. Fortunately, it has changed.
Unfortunately, you have broken the taboo. Please follow the following rules and may help you escape.
Rule one: There’ll be a dead man today. You need to touch her body first. _Other Organiser
Rule Two: You can’t sleep tonight, and don’t walk out of bed. You’ll find more. _Other Organiser
Rule number three: Remember yourself. _Other Organiser
I didn’t relax until I got back to the dorm. After all, according to the notes, today is a dead day.
I leaned on the doorboard of the bedroom and looked at everyone who was going through.
Who will die? Suddenly, I heard women arguing.
I followed the sound to the stairwell, and found the corner of the stairwell.
Cao Yon is like a madman, crying and smiling, dragging down his shabby clothes. I can’t hear you.
I wanted to hear it better, and suddenly I looked up and saw Cao Yeon lift his head up. A pair of red eyes, like bleeding, scared me.
When they wanted to see it again, they had come up in parallel, and I was afraid of being hit by them.
Was it Shaw who died? Cho Yeon’s behavior last night was not like a normal person, and today he is arguing with Xiaoxiang.
I learned in my class today that they were at the same table and had a good relationship, and that the spleen temperature was good for everyone. Why today? Could it have anything to do with Shaw out last night?
I’m walking. I don’t know who’s here. I was pushed hard on my shoulder and hit on the back wall.
Eleven.
It’s Cao Yeon! Her eyes were red, she choked my neck, and she asked, “What did you hear? Say, what did you hear?” I’m sorry.
“Ahem. Ahem. I’m nothing.”
I’m not gonna die today because she choked me. The air in my mouth is getting thinner.
Xiao-hyun came to pull Cao-yeon, but he couldn’t. Cao Yeon’s hands are like iron pliers, and they’re firm on my neck.
It’s a good thing Zhang Zheng and Li Qing came back and the three men pulled Cao Yeon together. I fell on the ground and I was breathing.
Cao Yeon stood up and cried out, “Don’t think that’s a threat to me…”
When he had not finished, he was interrupted by a knock on the door and quieted down in the bedroom. All that remained was a knock on the door with a permeation of the shadow, which struck the heart of five people inside the house.
“Don’t say what you said.”
These four words came slowly from behind the door, and I was reminded of what was in my notes this morning, and I did not break the taboo.
Come back to the bedroom at noon, don’t make a sound. _Other Organiser
Then there was almost 10 minutes of silence.
After the silence, it was a heavy and violent knock on the door, and it was the sound of death by the slap, and then again. Knock on everyone’s heart.
The understanding is that none of us are going to open the door.
Just listen to the puddle, a foot in a red heel, kicks a hole in the doorboard, stretches in and shrunk back.
As we all know, this door will soon be broken and death will come.
12
Zhang Zhang shrunk himself to the corner of the bed with his hands on his knees and tried to reduce his sense of existence.
Shaw was holding the ladder to death as if she could feel safe.
Cao Yeon and Li Ching don’t look good, they’ve been white for a few degrees, and their teeth are shaking.
It’s the sound of a “twilight” kick on the door, and the quiet atmosphere inside it is scary, and I even think I can hear a heart beating.
Finally, the door was overburdened and broken.
The one who came in was the sneaky teacher in chemistry class. The stench of bad perfume smudged my eyes, and her curly hair was scattered on her shoulders, not as neat as it was in class, with a little more ecstasy in her eyes.
She took off the iron rod on the tug of the wall and became an iron bar, which was copied and beaten by five girls in the house.
The bar stomped on my back, and I was all on my knees and I couldn’t stand it.
At one point, the women cried, shouted and begged for forgiveness. I heard Zhang Zhang’s cry, and her voice was strongest and she suffered the most. Shaw’s got a small voice.
I saw Zhang Zhang push away the teacher and run outside the door, and she grabbed her hair and kicked her in the bedroom.
All of a sudden, I feel like the voice of a woman crying stops.
Everything’s quiet, I’m on the ground, I’m trying to stand up, I’m shaking, I’m standing up and looking at Zhang.
The young girl looked up at her eyes, her eyes were filled with anger and fear, the tears of her eyes were not dry, her lips were wide open, and the words of forgiveness from there were just ringing in my ears, bleeding from above my head, and the whole person was crucified on the bed. I know that it was a nail, and yesterday it was used by the girls as a hook to make her wear wet clothes.
13
I stood up in a tremor, and I tried to run, and I fell down and crawled to the edge of Chang.
I suspected that she was as optimistic as a normal girl in the bedroom as anyone but her.
She’ll deliver me a bear cookie in the classroom and tell me all kinds of fun. Now her twin eyes are filled with fear and death. I’ll never see her again.
I held her in my hand and I held her on the bedboard. They can’t keep nailing it. When I was working, I just felt dizzy and unconscious.
I didn’t think that when I woke up again, I was no longer white. They call me Zhang Yi.
Wake up again in a big, bright room. Cao Yeon, Xiao Jing, Li Jing, plus me, sat together.
When the light was dark, and Cao Yeon was wearing a radiant radiance, and smiled, and asked me, “What is the matter with you?” I’m sorry.
I laughed and didn’t talk, just listened to them.
It is assumed from the conversation that we have graduated for many years and that the relationship is much less, and that most of the time Cao Yeon boasts of his good life.
Haven’t heard anything about Zhang Shui for half a day. I couldn’t help but interrupt her, and I said, “Where’s Zhang Zhang Zhen?” Why isn’t she here?”
Who knows when I’m done, the whole room is quiet. The eyes of all three people are on me.
I saw Shaw’s beautiful mouth and said something that scared me.
14
“You’re Zhang Zhang Zhui I’m sorry.
“I’m not a white man. How can it be Zhang Yi? “And my fear is even greater, and I ask them eagerly. They heard me say that, much less talk. Xiao Yin looked away and said, “Buk Ying is dead already. I’m sorry.
It’s not possible, it’s the first time I’ve ever seen her die, and I can remember clearly the course of blood flowing through her young face, and the black hair is so sullied with blood.
Young and alive lives die of a nail in front of me.
The sound of the message coming out of the phone “Ding Ding” broke my mind.
Turning on the phone, popping up the black window, “Do you want to save her?” “Even if I did, the window would still pop out, and the “ding” would never stop.
As if the three who were facing him could not hear, they drank their own coffee.
And finally, the pop-up word becomes, “Are you going to save them?” They. Who are they? There’s gonna be a rag in there? Think about her. I ordered confirmation.
My eyes were red and I woke up again, the familiar dormitory and the bedroom.
This time I seem to have become Lee Ching.
I saw another me on the other side of the bed, or I was once confused, but I pretended to talk.
The cell phone is still on my hand, and it’s lit up because I’m familiar with words.
“Code number one: close your eyes in the dark.” _Other Organiser
The Code used to be a clear indication of what I should not have done, but only a reminder this time, which left me without a clue.
15
The familiar bell was ringing again, and this time I covered her mouth when the white bell was ready to make a sound, to prevent her from talking to the broth.
It’s not good to sound here.
I sleep with my eyes closed, slowly, when I feel like I’m making a noise at the bed, I know it’s time. I showed a suture from it and looked across the bed. This look scares me cold sweat.
A woman in red and white was hung on the ceiling and her feet were pulled on the shoulders of the “white thong”.
I remember when I woke up in the morning with sore shoulders, and suddenly I felt chilly.
When I was about to climb down the stairs after Baek and Shaw went out, it became clear that Cao Yeon had left the bedroom after them.
Cao Yeon? Was she out before? I couldn’t wait to get out of my bedroom. This time, the corridor is still so dark and long that it can’t see the end.
I know where Cao Yeon will be, hiding in the toilet room and Shaw in the window.
And fearing that they might find, I was afraid to step forward and to keep close to Cao Yeon.
I saw Cao Yeon hiding in the water room opposite the toilet, in black, without seeing her exact location. I can’t go up there, I have to hide at the corner of the stairs. Here we can see when they leave.
Shaw was the first one to leave, then the white one and finally Cao Yeon.
Cao Yeon, what role does she play when I remember a little girl who likes to sell and show off?
16
I followed them to their bedroom, but I found someone locked the door.
I know, it’s Cao Yeon.
She’s the last one to go back to her bedroom, and she’s the closest to the door and usually closes the door. I don’t think she found out I was out, and locking the door just didn’t work.
The key to the door is in the first-floor bedroom, and it’s very risky for me to go down there, and the dark corridors are more dangerous than the dormitories.
The survival code also contains only one broad text.
I’m afraid to walk and lean on the dorm door. It’s weird in a quiet atmosphere, and I hear footsteps coming from the end of the corridor, from far and near. I couldn’t wait, so I ran to the bathroom and put myself in the booth.
Steppings are growing and becoming clearer.
I feel like someone’s standing at the door in the booth, knocking all the time. One knock, two knocks, from light to heavy, and then the door was smashed.
I heard her say to me:
“Close your eyes in the dark. I’m sorry.
Woke up again in front of the bedroom and I was locked out. This time I’m afraid to go to the toilet, opposite two bedrooms, 203 and 205, and I’m afraid to go to 203, the door is unlocked.
There’s a woman in the room with her back to me, combing her hair with a mirror.
I was so nervous to breathe, I sat down at the door, I just wanted to hide from the last ghost.
17
And then the comb woman suddenly started talking.
“He said he’d take me and protect me. I had his baby, and he was gonna kill me. I’m sorry.
Who is he? This is a school for girls, there are no male students, and she should be talking about a teacher or a teacher. It is difficult to imagine that women are used to play with their students.
At that point, the hairdresser turned around, and her face was like her back, blocked by her hair and she couldn’t see her face. But I can clearly see her abdomen.
“The one you sleep in is pregnant, and no one will ever be good in this school.” I’m sorry.
Our bed! Who could it be? I’m thinking about that day at noon, CHOyeon and Xiaoqiao.
Cho Yeon kept saying to me, “Don’t think that’s a threat to her.”
Did Cho Yeon get pregnant and asked Shaw to help hide it? What’s Shaw doing out in the middle of the night?
While I was thinking, the hair-brushing woman began to approach me slowly, and when I came back and tried to open the door and escape, it was locked.
The hair comber came to me, and her hair fell on my neck, making me ticklish and scared.
“I ask you, am I wrong?”
Wake up again, I’m outside the bedroom door again. This time, I’m afraid to go 203 again and have to go 205.
The 205 doors are locked in reverse, which makes me feel lost and happy. I knocked and nobody answered.
As she tried to turn around and left, a girl opened the door and walked out of there.
I remember her. She’s in our class. I was staring at her, and she looked no different than daytime.
18
“What’s wrong, Lee Ching? What do you want with me in the middle of the night? I’m sorry.
“Can you let me in your bedroom for a moment? My roommate accidentally locked the door. I’m sorry.
“Of course. Let’s go back together. I’m sorry.
I’m surprised to hear that. The footsteps at the end of the hallway are getting closer, and I’ve entered the forest for 205, this time I’m sure I’ll live until dawn.
I was just about to go in, she stood there and wouldn’t let me in, and she laughed at me and said, “It’s just a little bitter in that smile.”
“Li Ching, I hate you. You’re so poor and naive. Who’s left in this school? Go to hell!”
She threw me out and closed the door.
I can’t even feel anything else. It’s just that the head is sorely iced, and then it wakes up again, or the familiar bedroom door, or it can’t get in.
This is the third time I’ve died in the hallway. I should not have believed in the forest, which told me not to trust anyone after dark.
But why do they say there are no good people in this school? Now, 203 and 205 can’t make it. What do you want to do?
I was prompted to make a quick decision by the sound of my far and near footsteps, and I ran to the toilet, threw my coat in the toilet compartment and turned to hide across the water supply.
The footsteps were coming closer, and I suddenly found all kinds of bruises on Lee’s arm, burns, bruises and a scar nearly 20 centimetres long.
I started to check and find that it was not just the arm, that the body was all bruised, that I had never felt pain, or that his body was already numb to that injury.
No, it’s not just Li Ching, but it’s summer, Zhang Yan, Cao Yeon, Xiao Zheng, and everyone in the class wears long pants and never takes them off.
Do they have scars on them like this?
19
I think I’ve seen images of girls wailing, beating, girls standing naked in the waterhouse and being thrown over me with a pot of water, and girls’ faces changing, and I can’t see it, just like Lee Ching, like Shaw, like myself.
I know, it’s coming back.
Wake up again, in front of the bedroom, but my coat didn’t come back.
The fifth time he died, trying to run across the hall and being chased by a ghost.
For the sixth time, she tried to jump from a window and crawled down a pipe, and she fell to her ankle.
For the seventh time, he was forced into the bedroom and found by that hanging ghost.
He was strangled for the eighth time.
It’s the thirty-first time I’ve returned to the door of the bedroom. I’ve died 31 times in the hallway.
My memory has become blurred, and I remember a lot of names, Lee Ching, Xiao Jing, White Wing. I forgot which is my name.
I almost forgot why I’m here, just remember I’m gonna save someone.
When I was caught by the hairdresser, I kept my eyes shut. After closing my eyes, the imaginary pain didn’t come and I was looking at a girl whose head had been shaved. She had two dimples on her face and smiled sweetly.
I called her by her name: Zhang Yi. I’m sorry.
My lips have not touched water for too long, and they have been broken, and I go on to say: Zhang Shui, I have died thirty-one times to save you. I’m sorry.
“You didn’t save me. You did it for us. I’m sorry.
Zhang Zhang held my hand and laughed so familiarly.
WHITE LONG, DON’T CLOSE. _Other Organiser
The survival code makes me close my eyes, Zhang Zhang let me open my eyes, the survival code will keep me alive, and I can’t believe that Zhang Zhang will hurt me.
20
I opened my eyes, still in front of the bedroom. This time differently, someone’s out.
It’s Shaw.
She saw me waking up, and she panicked and asked me why I was here.
Shaw, you’re pregnant. I’m sorry.
After a while, he began to disprove, and then pretended to ask me hard how I knew, and then he came down with tears, dragged my arm and begged me not to tell anyone.
I didn’t say anything, just looked at her. Her tears fell on my back, burning my heart and my heart.
“I don’t know anything, but I’m told that there will be no good people here, and then you’re too innocent. I’m sorry.
Cao Yeon is more like the pregnant man than Shaw. But I always feel a little weird. So I was going to cheat on Shaw.
I didn’t think so, really. What if Shaw is the pregnant woman? What’s she got to worry about?
I was forced to ask who the father of Shaw’s child was. She cried even harder and begged me.
“Li Ching, I beg you, don’t tell anyone. He promised to take me away tomorrow night. We can go together. You, me and Cao Yeon, let’s get out of here. I’m sorry.
I wanted to say no, but I felt a headache.
What does it mean to leave? Don’t you get beaten, yelled, cry in the toilet?
Zhang Zheng asked me to save them.
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I feel like I’m being pulled out of my mind, and I’m being mechanically open to say yes.
A woman’s voice is ringing in my head, and it’s not as good as it sounds, but it feels like she has the power.
That’s Li Ching’s voice! I heard her say, “The white beak! Don’t close your eyes. I’m sorry.
“No way! I’m staring at Shaw, “Shaw, don’t close my eyes. I’m sorry.
When Xiao Jing heard this, he went crazy and cried out to me, “Li Qing, don’t pretend to be a good man here. I am now, and you have a share in it.” I’m sorry.
At this moment, I remember everything.
I’m not a college student in Chinese language and literature, I’m a white linguist.
I am in this school of girls who are full of corporal punishment, abuse and struggle with them.
Shaw’s child is the new physics teacher Wei Zhu, a young man with golden glasses who normally looks at Sven. Actually, we all know that he likes to use it as a way of getting to girls.
I’m sorry, I’m here to save you. I’m sorry.
Shaw is a squirt, and here her face becomes her greatest danger. Ms. Wei preferred to call her up to answer the questions, and if he failed to do so, he threw the water from the glass on her and watched her face flow to her collarbone and into her clothes.
When the water wets her clothes, and if she is invisible to her chest, Ms. Wei will lift up his eyes, which are full of love and lust.
Mr. Wei asked Shaw to go to the office at noon to make amends. Xiao-hyun went to Cao Yeon, then to me, then to Li Ching, the entire classroom, and nobody wanted to go with her.
We all know what happens when she goes to the office. We look at her with joy and compassion.
We’re not alone with her, but we all know that we’ll be her sooner or later.
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She’s pregnant with that bastard’s baby. She had to rely on him to leave the food-eating place and Cao Yeon wanted to leave. She begged Shaw to take her with her. She was a little proud of her, and then, at this place where she ate people, she crushed all her hard bones.
“Shaw-hoon, we’ll go with you and Cao Yeon tomorrow. “I grabbed her hand and said, “I looked into her eyes, and I looked into her hysteria, and I became sad.”
“Do you remember? I’m sorry.
“Of course I can save you this time. At this point, I found out she called me “Bitch” instead of “Li Ching.” I looked at her, and she softly shook my head and showed me a smile like Chang.
“What is this time again?” I’m sorry.
“It’s okay, you’ll remember soon enough. I’m sorry.
And when the white light flashed, I was blindfolded, and I grabbed Shaw’s hand dead, and I feared that she would disappear. I always wake up and lose.
“It’s time to split up, white-hot, light up, you don’t have to close your eyes anymore. I’m sorry.
“No! No! I tried to catch her, but I jumped.
When I woke up, I lay in a warm, soft bed surrounded by police officers and a man who looked like a doctor.
They were so excited to see me wake up. A cop came to me and asked me.
Miss White, do you remember?
I remember. Of course I remember. If there was a fire in Hua Girls High School, I was the only one of the students who survived, and the police felt that the fire had been set by humans and that there had been more concealment in the school and that it did not seem to want to continue.
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I was supposed to be the only witness to the fire, and when I was rescued, I became crazy and stupid, and I kept saying, “Don’t close my eyes until it’s dark.” I’m sorry.
The police decided to hypnotize me by a psychologist in an attempt to return myself to the scene of the fire. Now I remember.
A few days later, I appeared before the court as a witness, and the news of the indictment against the Joahua Girls High School went unheeded. After I left the police station, I was surrounded by numerous journalists who forced me to tear the deepest scars with the sharpest shots.
“Miss White, did you go to the school for money, as you said online? I’m sorry.
“Miss White, on the Internet, you’ve had an affair with one of the defendants, is it true? I’m sorry.
“As soon as you stand in court, whether or not you are molested, your marriage will become difficult. Don’t you worry? I’m sorry.
And when I was faced with such words, I fled and ran forward, and was blocked by an old woman on her knees.
She covered my legs with tears and snots, and cried out to me: “Boy, I beg you not to testify.” I beg you, our family is dead, and you’re turning this over now, so she can’t die. You can’t let her die with a bad name! You have to think about yourself, your future! I’m sorry.
I tried to get rid of her, and Xiao Xiao’s mom didn’t throw her hands, and the journalists who came after me saw this scene, and they took a big shot of me with a camera.
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“Mrs. White, is it not proof that you are a man without compassion, that you are blind to the pain of an old man? I’m sorry.
“Miss White, the testimony of a man who disrespects the old man, do you think the court will believe it? I’m sorry.
I didn’t answer those questions from the journalists, until the police came to evacuate the journalists, and I fell down and said to Shaw’s mother that I must have had a dumb voice before I said anything.
” Aunty, hiding the truth is an insult to them and an insult to me. I’m sorry.
Xiao Jun’s mother whispered, slowly let her hands loose and looked at me with her grotesque tears in her eyes.
I felt as if I had seen from inside, and as if I had seen the soft, silent one.
I attended the Tribunal as originally planned. I restored everything.
Wei Zhao used his position as a teacher to seduce and molest female students, leading to Xiao Zhu ‘ s pregnancy. After Xiaoxiang became pregnant, the sweet words lied to her about taking her out of school. In fact, it was to deceive her to the back of the hill, then to kill him in cold blood, and to him, Shaw was at best a beautiful stain.
However, he did not realize that Xiao-hyun had decided to take Cao-yeon out of school with him because he could not resist her plea. When Wei Zhu and Xiao Zheng met, Cao Yeon hid in the dark. Having seen Wei Zhao’s intention to take action against Shaw Zheng, Cao Yeon gave up the opportunity to escape from school and did not hesitate to go out and help Xiao Zheng.
How can two girls who have been ill-treated for a long time and who are weak, compete with adult males? She was stabbed several times, she stayed on the scene, and Cao Yeon ran out, found me and Lee Ching, and told everything.
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Wei Zhao knew things had gone down, and he had to keep chasing Cao Yeon. How can a fellow student who sees and dares to help others when it is difficult to live in this corrupt school?
I remember Cao Yeon’s proud and unforgivable mouth, bleeding at once. She was so young, she just wanted to live.
There are no good people in this school. Are there really no good people here? Every student here has his or her own suffering and has his or her own.
Wei Zhao tied me and Li Qing to the boiler room and he wanted to create a normal fire and burn us all.
And he shall continue to live in this earth in light, and be a good teacher, and in this school full of evil, as a water to satisfy his own desires.
He did not think that the fire was too big, that nearly 10 pounds of diesel fuel had been burned in another room, that a bright flame had burned the entire school and that some of its leaders had escaped.
In this fire, none of the students went to put out the fire, and perhaps death was another kind of freshman for them. The teachers who committed the atrocities, who could not even use the fire extinguishers, fled on their own.
At the end of the period, Li Ching left her rope on fire and sent me out of the window. I remember her saying to me,
“Baku, run. I can’t see the sun. If I run out, I’ll be married to my brother in exchange for the bride price. Run.
What kind of school is a school where women and men have equal access to education without being abused? I’m sorry.
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I’ve never stood here for my own sake, for Zhang Zhang, who was crucified on the bedboard for protecting his classmates from being cut to death, for Zhao Ying, who died with his stomach on his stomach, and for Li Qing, who finally pushed me out of the fire.
The parents of some of the students also came spontaneously to testify, and one of the parents even took photographs of the children with wounds. He said that it was a picture of the child who died, but at the time he believed that he was capable under a stick, and now he has no regrets.
My testimony, plus the dagger Wei Zhao killed Cao Yeon.
The dagger was thrown by him in the back of the hill, which, because of its remoteness, was the only place not burned by fire. The dagger was finally found by the police and became a powerful physical evidence.
Together with the evidence of the crimes that the police had found, Wei Zhao was eventually sent to prison together with unworthy leaders and was sentenced to death.
From the courtroom, I felt the sky was so bright for the first time. I think I saw four old friends who smiled at me and waved at me.
Then the shrink asked me, “Don’t close your eyes.”
And I answered him, “Li Qing, in our dormitory, likes to say, “There is no sun in my sky, but it’s not dark because something has replaced it,” and she always tells us that.
She said that we were like this now, even though our world was dark and there was no light for the sun to see, but do not give up, do not give up, wait for the sun to come out and wait for the day when it dawns. # I’m sorry #
It is written in my own subconscious, in accordance with the harsh school rules. Darkness is closed, submissive, submissive, and darkness is our greatest strength and resistance in this mud. We remember that suffering does not destroy humanity and love by suffering.
We go further along the path of love and love.
We were born imperfect and everyone suffered.
We are crushed in suffering, and we wait until dawn when it is dark.
We are braver and more merciful than ghosts.
Rule number one: Believe in yourself, be yourself. Case number: YXX1B5kxJ0JfwK3Z5oMCEGEO
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
