Chapter 140 Strange Tales
Our school is very big, and there are many students, most of whom are boarders. So, basically, after 9:30 in the evening, the students are dismissed from evening self-study to go back to the dormitories to prepare for rest.
Generally, evening self-study ends at 9:30, and lights out is required at 10:00.
Our dormitory is on the sixth floor, and there are eight people in the dormitory. Actually, the time from the end of evening self-study to lights out is really too short. During this time, we usually have to rush back to the dormitory, then wash clothes, socks, and wash up. Basically, when these things are done, or even before they are done, the whistle will sound in the corridor outside. It's the dormitory teacher asking us to turn off the lights and go to bed.
The dormitory teachers are very strict, all middle-aged men who look fierce. And, to be honest, most dormitory teachers actually have a strong sense of being able to throw their weight around.
They see us as students and scold us at every turn. They don't have high education, but they all like to act as teachers, and sometimes they deliberately find fault with students.
And when they scold students, it's very funny, like a big leader holding a meeting. They first scold for a while to indulge themselves, treating students who return late to the dormitory or read novels and use mobile phones in the dormitory as criminals to educate. After they finish speaking, get tired, and feel good about themselves, they will also ask the students to understand the spirit of their speech.
At the same time, they make students stand in the office and write so-called self-criticisms and ideological reports, deeply reflecting on their problems, and also stipulate the number of words.
In fact, they are just bullying us junior high school students who are more obedient and younger. They wouldn't dare to be so arrogant with the high school students.
So, we all hate them. They wander outside the dormitory after lights out. There is a window in the middle of our dormitory door, from which you can see the inside. They like to look there.
If someone speaks, uses a flashlight, or uses a mobile phone after lights out, they will immediately take out the key and rush in like mad dogs, confiscate your things, pull you down from the bed, and take you to the corridor outside or to their office for scolding.
Therefore, every time after lights out, my roommates and I dare not speak loudly, for fear of being heard by them outside. If a roommate uses a mobile phone, they hide in the quilt to use it.
I prefer to read novels, and my mobile phone was just confiscated a while ago, so I cover myself with the quilt and hide inside to read novels with a flashlight.
In the past, I could read like this all night. After all, life at school is too boring. We can only go home and leave the school for two days a month, and usually we can only stay at school.
Morning self-study starts at 6:30 in the morning and ends at 9:30 in the evening. Our morning and evening self-study are used by teachers for teaching, so there is no such thing as voluntary or involuntary.
So, for me, the only pastime and fun is to read novels in the dormitory, using sleep time.
That night, I started reading novels very early, and I wrapped myself tightly in the quilt.
It's actually very hot now, and it's easy to sweat when wrapped in the quilt. It's very stuffy and uncomfortable, but I can't care about it. I can only turn off the flashlight every once in a while and stick my head out to breathe some fresh air, and then continue to bury myself in it to read.
At two o'clock in the morning, my roommates were all asleep, and I got out of bed to go to the toilet.
By the way,
Our dormitory has four bunk beds, which can accommodate eight people. My berth is the upper berth near the window and balcony.
There is a separate bathroom in the dormitory, which is very small, just enough to fit a toilet.
I didn't dare to hold the book and go into the bathroom to read, because if the bathroom light is on for a little longer, if the dormitory teacher notices it, he may directly take the key and quickly open the door and enter to check on you. They open the door with the key very quickly, they practiced!
I had a roommate who was watching an MP4 while masturbating in the bathroom,
The dormitory teacher suddenly rushed in,
The person,
The "booty,"
All captured.
This made him write several self-criticisms and also called his parents. Later, my roommate never watched those things again, but he became closer and closer to his male deskmate.
I'm sorry, I digressed. That night, I sat on the toilet and thought about the plot in the novel while relieving myself, and then I heard footsteps coming from outside.
My heart immediately skipped a beat, and I was glad that I didn't bring the novel book to the bathroom, otherwise it would be over if this mad dog stared at me.
When I finished relieving myself and walked out of the bathroom, I suddenly heard "rustling" sounds outside the door. I silently lowered my head, and behind the crack in the door, I saw a pair of leather shoes.
Sure enough, there was someone standing outside, staring at me, waiting for me. I silently took a deep breath, preparing to go back to bed, but I suddenly thought of a question when I didn't take a few steps.
That is, the glass of our dormitory door is actually not high. I can stand there and see the inside through the glass, but why did I only see his shoes when this dormitory teacher was standing there, but I didn't see his face?
Could it be that he was squatting there, deliberately waiting for me to show a flaw?
So sinister?
Damn,
Old fox!
"Swish, swish, swish, swish..."
There was a rubbing sound from the door, very subtle and very light. I heard it, like someone was rubbing the wooden door of the dormitory with a keychain.
I didn't have a novel in my hand, so I wasn't afraid of anything. After hearing the sound, I wasn't in a hurry to go to bed. I went directly to the door, put my face close to the glass, and planned to see what was going on outside, to see what the dormitory teacher was doing.
But when I put my face to the glass, I found that it was very empty outside. There was no one there, and no one was squatting there.
I pulled my head back and bent down to look at the crack in the door, but there really was a pair of leather shoes there.
Who took off their leather shoes here?
I opened the dormitory door. To be honest, I wasn't really scared at that time, and I didn't think so much. After opening the door, I found that there were no leather shoes outside the dormitory door at all.
I was stunned for a moment, a little confused.
"What are you doing, what are you doing opening the door!"
A scolding came from a distance. I saw a black figure coming from the end of the corridor, pointing at me. I couldn't see clearly which dormitory teacher it was. The corridor light over there had a little problem and was not very bright, but I was still so scared that I immediately closed the dormitory door, and then quickly climbed to my berth.
I didn't dare to immediately wrap myself in the quilt and turn on the flashlight to read novels. I was afraid that my behavior just now had attracted the attention of the dormitory teacher. He might be watching my dormitory alone. If he found a little bit of light coming from me, it would be over.
Moreover, I was worried that he would take the opportunity to open our dormitory door to scold me for why I had just opened the dormitory door and stuck my head out.
I waited and waited, I waited for a long time,
This is a contest of patience,
This is a game of hunter and wolf,
Really, this is not an exaggeration at all.
I really wanted to continue reading novels, continue to immerse myself in the world of novels, but I didn't dare, because after I went to bed, I kept vaguely hearing the sound of a pair of leather shoes echoing in the corridor outside, sometimes near and sometimes far.
I looked at the time on my watch, it was already 2:30 in the morning,
Damn it,
They are still searching for prey at this time!
The sound of those leather shoes bothered me for a long time. I really wanted to continue turning on the flashlight to read novels, but I really didn't dare.
From 2:30 to 3:00, the sound of leather shoes basically never stopped, appearing from time to time. I cursed that dormitory teacher in my mind almost countless times.
If he doesn't leave, I won't dare to read novels. It's really annoying.
At that time, I thought that maybe he had just gotten divorced, so he was in a bad mood, and he wanted to find someone who made a mistake tonight to scold, so he was still so persistent at this point.
Just then, our dormitory door was opened.
I was startled at the time, and immediately closed my eyes, pretending that I was sleeping.
Before, my novels and flashlight were all in my quilt, and when he opened the door and came in, I was also lying in bed and didn't do anything else, so I wasn't afraid in my heart.
The sound of leather shoes,
Began to slowly approach;
Drip,
Drip,
Drip…
Accompanied by the sound of something dripping.
Moreover, I suddenly felt like there was wind blowing over, and I was a little cold, and my body began to tremble slightly uncontrollably.
Maybe it's because the dormitory door is open, and the balcony window is not closed, so there's a cross breeze.
The leather shoes walked to my side, stopped for a while, and I let myself maintain a steady breathing rate. At this time, I thought my acting skills were good.
The leather shoes stayed on my side for a while, then he silently left, and then the door was closed.
I didn't dare to move,
Keep lying down.
After about two minutes, the door opened again, and then I heard the sound of leather shoes again, and the door closed again.
Son of a bitch!
When he closed the door for the first time, he didn't go out, he was just waiting for my action!
Fortunately, I was quick-witted!
Son of a bitch!
Finally, the sound of leather shoes could not be heard outside.
I breathed a sigh of relief,
Then, I covered myself with the quilt, and then turned on the flashlight to continue reading my novel.
I watched for almost half an hour, it was so cool, it was the exciting part.
"Thump…"
I heard a sound coming from the balcony,
I turned off the flashlight in some confusion, and stuck my head out of the quilt. I wasn't afraid of the sound on the balcony. As long as it wasn't the sound from the corridor, it would be fine.
I stretched my head out of the bed and looked towards the balcony. Actually, because of the moon, the visibility on the balcony was not bad. I thought maybe someone's clothes fell down when they were hung outside to dry, but I found that there were no clothes falling on the balcony floor.
Then,
I opened my mouth in fright,
I saw it,
I saw a pair of leather shoes that fell on the balcony!
Leather shoes!
How could there be leather shoes here?
We are on the sixth floor, my top floor, no one lives above, and it is impossible to drop things down, and it is impossible for the next door dormitory to drop things over at this point, and they are still dropping leather shoes.
Then,
At the same time as I was shocked,
A face,
A face hanging upside down,
Slowly slid down from the wall above the balcony,
My body was almost frozen, just subconsciously watching this adult man's face slowly slide down.
His eyes narrowed,
The corners of his mouth had an exaggerated smile,
Then,
He opened his mouth,
Blew a breath at my face,
And said:
"Hey,
Caught you, right?
Reading a novel."