Meeting the Wolf

11:30, it's bed time.

Bai Ruan closed the book with her rabbit paw, stepped back suddenly, and precisely pressed the bedside light switch with her small buttocks, then jumped to the ground skillfully in the dark, got into the grass nest beside the bed, and used her small nose to push the bedside light switch. A dark men's handkerchief in the nest, let the handkerchief cover the back, creating a feeling of being covered with a small thin quilt.

When he has been a person for a long time, he always feels empty and uneasy when he sleeps without a little cover.

Bai Ruan has the physique of lying down, and a few minutes later, a faint grunting sound came from the grass nest, which sounded like a string of small bubbles gradually bursting on the water surface, which was Bai Ruan's snoring.

Lang Jingfeng, who seemed to be in a deep sleep, suddenly opened his eyes, and two clusters of frightening green were ignited in the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, a slender and thin arm hung down from the edge of the bed, gently and steadily picked up the straw nest by the bed, and placed it on the bed.

Immediately, Lang Jingfeng stretched his arms and took Bai Ruanlian's rabbit nest into his arms, hugging the small grass nest with a length of only twenty centimeters like ordinary people hugging pillows or dolls.Bai Ruan in the grass nest felt the shock, but twenty years of human life had already corroded his vigilance as a rabbit, so Bai Ruan just babbled like any ordinary human being whose sleep was slightly disturbed. Turned over in the grass nest, revealing a very underwhelming little belly and a little nah that was mostly hidden in the white hair...

Lang Jingfeng, who secretly unlocked the achievement of sleeping together in the same bed, pulled out the man's handkerchief that Bai Ruan had pressed under him, gently covered him on his belly, kissed the grass nest with a smile, and indulged in breathing the air full of Bai Ruan's smell, falling into a sleep well.

At six o'clock the next morning, Lang Jingfeng was awakened by four rabbit feet.

"Ji!" Bai Ruan stood dignifiedly and sternly on Lang Jingfeng's face, and slapped Lang Jingfeng's forehead with a rabbit's paw to punish him fiercely, "Ji!"

Obviously expressing dissatisfaction with Lang Jingfeng's behavior of secretly moving the grass nest while he was asleep!

"... Good morning, teacher, give me a kiss." Lang Jingfeng smiled lazily, raised his hand to hold Bai Ruan, and kissed the fluffy three-petal mouth.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi!" Bai Ruan ran away roaring, her two strong hind legs kicked Lang Jingfeng's chin hard, almost causing Lang Jingfeng to bite his tongue.

As soon as Bai Ruan ran out of the bedroom, a cloud of black mist sneaked out from under the bed, grew two temporary legs and strolled to the study room, and lay down in Lang Jingfeng's schoolbag with Erlang's legs crossed.

Lang Jingfeng didn't have the eyes of the sky, so he didn't realize it. He just rubbed his chin that was kicked by Bai Ruan, turned over with a smile, buried his face in the bed sheet and sniffed.

After the two slept on the same bed for a night, the smell of the two people was mixed on the bed sheet, which smelled indescribably ambiguous. When Bai Ruan was not around, Lang Jingfeng went crazy on the bed for a while, until Bai Ruan came from outside the door. With Ruan's urging sound, he got down to stretch out the crumpled bed sheets, and prepared to wash in response.

On Monday morning, the flag-raising ceremony was over, and the first period was Bai Ruan's Chinese class.

Lang Jingfeng listened carefully, and buried himself in taking notes from time to time. Although his grades were bad, he could write beautifully. It was because he was beaten by Lang Qian when he was a child.On the side, Zhang Tao, the representative of the Chinese department, pushed his glasses, staring at Lang Jingfeng's neat and beautiful Chinese notes with a pair of shining small eyes, feeling like he was being compared.

Suddenly, Lang Jingfeng stretched his neck and looked forward, and kicked Wang Kun's chair in front. Wang Kun turned his head and gave him a sideways glance. Lang Jingfeng frowned heroically, and said in a low voice, "Don't play with your phone, Mr. Bai." Not happy anymore."

Wang Kun is also a little tempered, seeing Bai Ruan turned around to write on the blackboard, he replied displeasedly: "The representative of the department doesn't care about you?"

Lang Jingfeng, the representative of the spiritual Chinese class, raised his eyebrows, showing a bit of a bad boy's fierce look, and said angrily: "Turn back, and stop whispering to affect my class."

Zhang Tao nodded vigorously at the side, fully demonstrating the management skills of the representative of the department.

Wang Kun was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and he whispered: "You must be sick, whoever recruits first?"

Lang Jingfeng raised his chin, rolled up his sleeves to reveal his strong forearm muscles, and threatened with a black face, "Are you fucking tight? Listen to the class!"

Zhang Tao continued to nod like a nodding machine, indicating that Lang Jingfeng was right.

Wang Kun couldn't understand Lang Jingfeng, he ground his teeth, turned around in extreme aggrievedness, and picked up his mobile phone.

Bai Ruan, who has excellent hearing, has bulging veins on his forehead: "..."

At the same time, while Bai Ruan was turning around to write on the blackboard, the inner demons that had been hiding in Lang Jingfeng's schoolbag all this time leaked out slowly through the fabric, and flowed to the ground like water, separating a thin black mist that fell on Zhang Tao's calf, as if Peeping into Zhang Tao's inner fear.

As a heart demon that has been suppressed by the patriarch of Luoxia Temple for more than a hundred years, it dare not provoke the patriarch who built the pagoda, so it can only use these disciples and grandchildren. Right now, the students in this whole class are regarded as Bai Ruan's disciples. He is the great-disciple grandson of the patriarch, so it is worth bullying.

So, after a few seconds...

Zhang Tao, who has always been steady and reticent, suddenly let out a scream: "Wow!"

All the students in the class turned their heads to look at the corner of the last row by the window, which is Zhang Tao's seat. Zhang Tao was staring out of the window with a stunned expression, as if possessed by Edvard Munch's "The Scream".

"Zhang Tao," Bai Ruan put the blackboard eraser on the podium, Zhang Tao was startled by a crisp sound, "what's wrong?"

Lang Jingfeng's expression was not good, he gritted his teeth and stared at Zhang Tao.

"Bai, Teacher Bai!" Zhang Tao stood up, violently opened the window beside him, and said while looking out, "Someone jumped off the building!"

Bai Ruan's complexion changed, and he ran to the window on the side of the podium to check the situation—there was indeed a person lying on his stomach right under the window next to Zhang Tao, and he should be a boy from No. [-] Middle School. This teaching building only has three floors, so the boy His body didn't seem to have suffered any obvious damage, but his head was rotten like a blood gourd, and it seemed that he fell headfirst.

"Quick..." Call the police and call an ambulance!As soon as Bai Ruan uttered a single word, Lang Jingfeng said slowly, "Who jumped off a building? Are you crazy?"

Bai Ruan sensed that something was wrong, and instantly shut up.

"...No, I really saw it!" Zhang Tao's face was livid, and he leaned half of his body out of the window frame to look out desperately, as if he wanted to perform it himself. Seeing this, Lang Jingfeng reached out and grabbed Zhang Tao's back roughly. Neck to prevent him from accidentally falling off.

The other students sitting by the window also looked downstairs one after another, and then joked about Zhang Tao, but no one saw the corpse downstairs.

"I really saw someone falling down just now!" Zhang Tao licked his lips nervously, his facial muscles twitching, "I can see a man very clearly, like a slow-motion replay!"

The students burst out laughing, and there were a few timid girls who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and rubbed their arms as if they were cold.

Bai Ruan probed to confirm again, the boy downstairs who broke his head was gone, and the ground was clean without a trace of blood. In this way, the truth became obvious.

——That boy is a ghost.

In fact, ghosts are not as mysterious as most people imagine. Ghosts are just a kind of existence between energy and matter, which is similar to wave-particle duality, but the current level of human science cannot understand this kind of existence. Just for explanation.

Ghosts who have died of old age or do not have deep obsessions dissipate quickly, and will dissipate to a critical point seven days after death. When this critical point is reached, ghosts do not have enough material and energy carriers to carry their memories, and they will naturally forget their past, like a child. Like re-entering reincarnation, this dissipating process is equivalent to "drinking Mengpo soup" in the folklore.

However, ghosts who died unexpectedly or had deep obsessions before death will take away more energy and matter from their bodies out of nostalgia for life when they leave their bodies. Their dissipation process is very slow, and some ghosts with deep resentment Ghosts don't even dissipate naturally at all, and because of their abundance of energy and matter, they can also have a certain influence on living people, which is commonly known as "violent ghosts".

Ordinary people cannot catch the traces of ghosts with their naked eyes, but Bai Ruan, who has opened his eyes, can. Zhang Tao saw the male ghost jumping off the building just now. To the point where it could be caught by the naked eye, Zhang Tao was close to the window, and he probably happened to look out at that time, and unfortunately had a horrifying face-to-face with the male ghost.

Bai Ruan looked calm, frowned slightly, wondering if a demon had sneaked into the school.

Although he is cowardly, he is not afraid of ghosts, one is because Kaitian eyes are used to seeing them, and the other is because ghosts don't eat rabbits, to Bai Ruan, wolves are much more terrifying than ghosts.

"Students, be quiet." Bai Ruan knocked on the desk with a blackboard eraser, and casually threw it down a step to Zhang Tao, "These days there are often high school students throwing things down from the third floor upstairs. It has been arrested several times, you should have misread it just now."

But what did the high school seniors upstairs have to throw down to make Zhang Tao mistake that thing for a big living person who jumped off the building, and be blown away by the wind in such a short few seconds?Blow-up doll? ——This is an unconvincing reason, but there is really no one downstairs, and there is no other more reasonable and scientific explanation, so the classroom is quiet, and no one expresses any objection except Zhang Tao.

"No, Teacher Bai..." Zhang Tao blushed, and continued to look downstairs without giving up.

"Please sit down." Bai Ruan waved his hand, "If there is anything to do, we will talk about it after class. Let's continue with class."

"Teacher Bai asked you to sit down." Lang Jingfeng echoed dog-leggedly, pulling Zhang Tao's half body back from the window, holding Zhang Tao's shoulders and forcing him onto the chair.

Zhang Tao looked desperate.

The author has something to say: Lang Jingcrazy: I will see who dares to play wild in Teacher Xiaobai's class, play with mobile phones, gossip and write homework in other subjects, who has the guts to make an appointment with Lao Tzu for a one-on-one match, and lose Copy the language documents again, dare you?If you don't dare, just listen to Teacher Xiaobai's lectures honestly. :)

Bai Ruanruan: ...I've never seen such a disciplined person...