My House of Horrors

A quiet library suddenly sounded footsteps and a broken door was pushed open and a man came out.

“Nobody in the library. Doesn't the kid behind the door love books so much? ”

With two backpacks, Chen Gong stood in the hallway outside the library. The library encounter he was expecting did not show up. There was no one here, and he could not ask for information.

“Where are they hiding? ”

Along the corridor, Chen Gong walked aimlessly forward.

The bloody campus behind the door seemed to be a completely enclosed building, isolated from the outside world, all the windows were blocked by planks, and Chen Gong had gone far without finding a path to the outside world.

“Hey, which class are you in?” A somewhat harsh voice rang behind Chen Song, and he turned his head and found that one of the doors he had just passed had been opened, standing at the door of a short, fat, middle-aged man.

“Not red…” Chen Gong glanced at the door plate of the room where the man was located and wrote three words on the teaching office.

“It's class time, don't wander in the hallway.” Shorty fat man didn't even look at himself when he saw Chen Song, and suddenly he looked up: “Which class are you in? Let me see your student ID. ”

“Student ID?” Chen Gong reached into his pocket, but his eyes kept staring at the short, fat man in front of him, hiding a dangerous light deep in his eyes.

The first time I saw a short fat man, Chen Song used pubic pupils to measure each other. He didn't know the identity of a short fat man, only that he was not in red.

“Freshman in first grade?” A short, fat man took a look at his student ID for a while, and his tone became more harsh: “He started to skip class just after school, and a child like you needs strict discipline! ”

He walked out of the teaching office and reached out and grabbed Chen Gong's arm.

“What do you want?” Chen Gong's consciousness escaped. This is the world behind the door. He would never allow anyone to come near him.

“Take you back to class and warn the teacher who left you running around in class!” The fat man was a little angry, and he opened his eyes and seemed to think that if Chen Song did not do as he said, something more serious would happen later.

“Well, I'll come back to class with you.” Chen Gong remembered that he often gave himself the task, and took the opportunity to find those students.

He stopped and seemed to be waiting for Teacher Shorty to lead the way ahead.

Seeing his impassioned attitude, the short, fat man didn't have much hair standing up angrily.

“It's getting out of line.” A short, fat man shoved his student ID into Chen Gong and led Chen Gong through the hallway.

The school was much bigger than Chen Gong had imagined, and they went a long way, went down another floor, and ended up parked next to a classroom.

“Boom, boom! ”

The fat man knocked on the door and a moment later a * * * * * tall, thin man came out: “Director Lei? Can I help you? ”

“Didn't you find yourself missing a student in class?” Shorty fat man grabs Chan's arm: “Take care of him in your class! Let me find him running around in class again, and you and him will be ready for me to be punished! It's getting out of line...”

The chubby man left Chen Gong at the door of the classroom. He seemed to have other things to do and left angrily.

“Director Ray?” The skinny tall teacher blurred, and he pushed his black frame glasses, through thick glasses, up and down to measure Chen Song: “Are you a freshman? ”

“Director Ray brought me here. This is my student ID.” Chen Song refers to a short, fat man walking away. His expression, combined with the tone of speech, can create a delusion that he and Director Lei know.

“Oh, come on in, there's a couple of empty seats in my class.” The tall, skinny teacher nodded and was about to take Chen Song in and suddenly stopped: “I don't like kids who are too messy. You try to get along with everyone and get into our family early. ”

“Okay.”

“One more thing, my name is Liu, you can call me Mr. Liu. ”

Pushing open the classroom door, Teacher Liu took Chen Song to the stage.

Quiet in class and great learning atmosphere, although few people are really studying.

Many students looked up at the podium when they saw someone coming in.

“Take a minute, we have a new student in our class, and now ask him to introduce himself.” Teacher Liu asked Chen Song to come.

Going to the podium, Chen Gongzhu looked at the students in the class, apparently there was nothing wrong with this class, but it was clear to him that the only beauty behind the door had been stolen by the painter, at a time when there was only a variety of negative emotions left in this bloody red world that were suppressed at the bottom of his heart.

“My name is Chan Gong. ”

After a very brief introduction to his personality, Chen Gong walked off the stage with his big bag.

“Don't you have a few more words?” Teacher Liu dry coughed: “Your position is in the third and last row of the classroom. Our class is ranked according to grades. After the midterm exam, if you have a good exam, I will give you a new position. ”

Teacher Liu seems to be hiding something else. Chen Song doesn't really think there's anything wrong with sitting behind the classroom. When he goes to college, he goes to the last row of classrooms every day.

With his backpack, Chen Gong walked to the end of the class and the students on both sides looked at him.

One gaze fell on him, some with bliss, some with malice and others already numb.

At the end of the walk to the classroom, Chen Gong parked next to his seat.

His backseat classmate tipped his dirty shoes onto his chair, and as the person's body swayed, his chair sounded squeaky, as if it was about to break apart.

“I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I didn't expect new students to come to our class.” The boy in the back seat slowly swallowed his shoes back, leaving two black and red footprints on Chen Gong's chair.

“All right, everybody, let's get back to class.” Teacher Liu's thick glasses seemed to obscure his gaze, as if he hadn't seen the scene behind the classroom: “Chan, don't stand there and sit in your seat. ”

“Okay.” Chen Gong's expression did not fluctuate at all. He took a clean piece of paper out of Lin Sisi's backpack and placed it on the table. Just as everyone thought he was ready to swallow his breath and wipe off the footprints on the chair, he grabbed the back of the chair, lifted the chair, and turned around to the boy in the back!

“Boom!”

The old chair broke apart when it hit the boy's head, and even Mr. Liu was frightened by the silence of the crow birds in the class.

“I'm sorry, I didn't mean to.” Picking up the clean blank paper on the table, Chen Gong wiped the blood spot on his hand and placed the back-line boy's chair in his seat.

“You, you, you come out!” Teacher Liu's hands were shaking, not sure if she was angry or scared.

“Okay.” Chen Guo pressed the repeater switch, placed Lin Sisi's backpack on the desk and swept the entire class again.