Strange Story: Please Stop Telling

Chapter 286 Let go, like a dream

"Due to excessive nervousness, his hands shook and his homework fell to the ground. Fortunately, no one noticed his abnormal behavior."

"Soon, the representative of the Chinese class walked out with a thick stack of homework books."

"Yang Xiaolin's face was as white as paper, and he was thinking: Will the representative of the Chinese class find the head teacher's body?"

"Next, is the most difficult time for him."

"He was both expecting and anxious in his heart, and his brain was running at a high speed. He was looking for the possible flaws left by the murder."

"But after several times of deduction, Yang Xiaolin was relieved, because what he did was flawless."

"Of course...provided that all but that unsettling dream and the odd figure on the runway."

"Soon, the class representative came back, and at the same time, she brought back a message: Please monitor, deputy monitor and study committee members go to the class teacher's room!"

"Hear that."

"Yang Xiaolin's body softened instantly."

"turn out to be……"

"The head teacher... is really not dead!!"

"A cloud of doubts shrouded his mind: the teacher in charge clearly knew that I hit him with a hammer last night, and the purpose was to put him to death, but why didn't he come to him?"

"Could it be that……"

"He wants this matter to be a secret that no one knows?"

"During the next whole day, Yang Xiaolin was in a trance."

"It's like a person with acrophobia floating above the high-altitude clouds, his thinking is like stagnant water, completely blocked."

"Dinner."

"Xiaoqiang also has a classmate named Liu Bin. He dragged him and walked to the back of the mountain, saying that they were going to swim in the reservoir together."

"Originally, Yang Xiaolin didn't want to go, but then he suddenly changed his mind and wanted to see the hammer he threw in the reservoir, maybe he could still find it."

"He's a thoughtful guy."

"If I can find the hammer, then it means that I was not a dream last night, but real. Then, the head teacher is no longer a living person, but a paper man!!"

"before."

"Yang Xiaolin heard from people of the older generation that paper figurines are afraid of water. Once they get wet, the paper will get wet. Moreover, they are also afraid of fire, and will turn into ashes when burned."

"because……"

"He thought to himself: It shouldn't be a big deal to go swimming in the reservoir, and... he doesn't want others to see that he has something on his mind."

"Thinking of this, Yang Xiaolin directly agreed, and the three of them talked and laughed and walked towards the reservoir."

"On the way."

"Xiaoqiang looked at Yang Xiaolin winkingly, and said: How are things with your family's Zhang Xiaoling recently?"

"Zhang Xiaoling is their classmate and also Yang Xiaolin's girlfriend."

"Before Yang Xiaolin opened his mouth, Liu Bin smiled and said: The class teacher has been watching closely recently, you two, be careful!"

"Hearing this, Yang Xiaolin said calmly: Don't worry, they are all old party members lurking under the noses of the national army, and they still have some anti-reconnaissance capabilities."

After speaking, the three of them also laughed. "

"When we arrived at the reservoir, we took off our clothes and pants, and the three of us got into the water. This thing is much more comfortable than the bathroom."

"and……"

"They both have good water skills, so we made an appointment to swim to the opposite bank together, and then swim back to see who can swim faster."

"Yang Xiaolin estimated the place where the hammer was thrown last night, so he moved his position and swam towards the opposite bank."

"The three of them are like three big black and white fish, sinking and floating in the water."

"Yang Xiaolin arrived at the pre-estimated position, took a deep breath, and plunged to the bottom of the water."

"Reservoir..."

"It is made of spring water in the mountains. It has not been polluted and is very clear. The pebbles at the bottom of the water can be seen one by one. Occasionally, panicked fish jump over the pebbles."

"That hammer, lying quietly at the bottom of the water."

"Yang Xiaolin saw it at a glance, fished it out directly, then continued to swim forward, and when he reached a place where aquatic plants grew, he threw the hammer down again."

"Thus……"

"No one will find it!"

"But……"

"Just because of this hammer, it just means that everything that happened last night was really not a dream!"

"Thinking of this, Yang Xiaolin's heart tightened and he almost had a cramp. Fortunately, he has good water skills, so he adjusted himself right away."

"By the time he swam to the other side, Xiaoqiang and the others had already started to swim back."

"Yang Xiaolin glanced at the other side."

"That's it."

"It frightened him into a cold sweat."

"because……"

"Yang Xiaolin clearly saw a figure passing by like a ghost."

"Look at that figure, it looks very much like the head teacher!!"

"His heart started beating, and he didn't dare to stay alone anymore. He frantically followed Xiaoqiang and Liu Bin to swim back."

"But when they were about to reach the shore, Yang Xiaolin suddenly saw that the class teacher suddenly appeared on the reservoir dam!"

"The breeze is blowing."

"The homeroom teacher's clothes wrapped around his thin body, it looked empty, and there was a sound of hula hula!"

"Yang Xiaolin thumped in his heart: dare to love...he has been following me!!"

"soon."

"The head teacher picked up all their clothes. It could be seen that he seemed to be wary of the water. After picking up the clothes, he took a few steps back, far away from the water, with a blank expression on his face."

"Yang Xiaolin narrowed his eyes and immediately remembered—paper figurines are afraid of water!"

"And at this time, Xiaoqiang and Liu Bin also saw the head teacher, and the three of them simply stared at each other, and no one paid attention."

"Staying still in the water for a long time, I feel a little cold and whizzing. Xiaoqiang couldn't bear it anymore and said cheekily, "Teacher, we made a mistake. Give us back the clothes." We will go back and promise to write a [-]-word review!"

"However……"

"The head teacher shook his head, unmoved."

"Liu Bin begged and said: Teacher, please, please return the clothes to us! We will never dare again! My body is a little cold, I am afraid I will catch a cold!"

"As soon as the words come out."

"The head teacher actually started to sneer!!"

"Yang Xiaolin feels that the class teacher at this time is very cold and has no emotion at all."

"In the past, he was a good head teacher, a head teacher who protected the calf."

"But……"

"Since he turned into a paper doll last night, he has changed. There is no doubt that paper dolls have no feelings!!"

"Yang Xiaolin concluded that begging is useless, so... he decided to put all his eggs in one basket."

"I saw him pick up a scoop in the water that was discarded by a farmer after spraying pesticides, scooped up the full scoop, and suddenly threw it at the head teacher."

"The head teacher's face changed instantly."

"It's as green as the green paper used for paper figurines!"

"In a panic, I avoided the water splashed by Yang Xiaolin, but...one didn't pay attention, and he fell on his back and fell straight on the ground. He quickly covered his body with their clothes, so that he didn't get in the water. .”

"See you."

"Yang Xiaolin still wants to pour a second scoop, but the head teacher has already run away quickly!"

"Xiaoqiang and Liu Bin saw the homeroom teacher fleeing in embarrassment, and they all laughed and leaned forward."

"After the fun is over, everyone is worried."

"Three people have no clothes, how can they go back to school!"

"Later, Yang Xiaolin suggested that everyone pick a few leaves of wild taro, cover their stomachs with one piece, and cover their buttocks with the other, and walked towards the school in a state of embarrassment."

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"At night, Yang Xiaolin sneaked into the head teacher's room again."

"He has to figure out the situation, otherwise, it won't be a problem if it goes on like this."

"This time, he brought two lighters, two packs of matches, a candle and a pencil sharpener."

"The light in the head teacher's room has long since gone out."

"He pushed the door lightly, but it wasn't locked, so Yang Xiaolin slipped in cautiously, and then there was a click, and the flame of the lighter rushed up, almost burning his eyebrows."

"in the room……"

"There is a strong smell of paper dust. There is no one outside. The spread on the bed is spread out and slightly arched."

"Yang Xiaolin walked into the bed and first looked down at the bottom of the bed."

"Because this is the only place in the room where people can hide!"

"But……"

"There are only a few pairs of shoes underneath, and nothing else."

"Then, he slowly lifted the blanket..."

"However, because the lighter burned for too long, the flame scorched the lighter wheel. The moment he lifted the blanket, he couldn't bear the burning of the flame, and let go of the hand holding the lighter..."

"The fire went out in an instant..."

"In the house, plunged into a frightening, suffocating darkness..."

"He felt that this was not a coincidence. Under the blanket, the one lying there must be the class teacher, and it must be that weird paper man!"

"The paper doll is afraid of fire, so it blew out the flame of the lighter."

"Yang Xiaolin took a deep breath, took out another lighter, and fired it several times in a row, but it didn't ignite."

"At this moment, his hands are shaking very badly."

"At this moment..."

"A voice rang faintly in the room: Don't click the lighter, I... I'm afraid of fire!!"

"The sound is very weird and abrupt, without any signs."

"what!!!"

"Yang Xiaolin screamed in fright, and yelled out immediately."

"In the whole room, it was pitch black and dead silent, without any sound or noise."

"His heart was beating crazily, and the back of his clothes was already wet with sweat, sticking to his body. That feeling shouldn't be too uncomfortable!"

"After several minutes, Yang Xiaolin regained his composure and asked in a trembling voice: You...you...who are you..."

"Soon, a faint voice came: You... you can know who I am..."

"Hearing this, Yang Xiaolin's Adam's apple rolled violently a few times, mustered up his courage, stood up abruptly, and threw off the blanket."

"Then in the dim moonlight outside, he vaguely saw a colorful paper man lying under the blanket, exactly the same as the one he saw last night!"

"It's the head teacher!!"

"Yang Xiaolin's eyes are wide open, deep in his eyes, there is deep fear."

"At this moment, the head teacher's voice slowly sounded: I know why you killed me...I don't blame you...that night...I didn't change my impulse, I'm sorry for you...and Xiaoling, but... I...I want to ask you one thing..."

"Hear this."

"Yang Xiaolin, tears suddenly fell."

"Yes, that night, Zhang Xiaoling suddenly cried and told him in a remote place that she was given xxoo by the head teacher!"

"This news is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue to Yang Xiaolin."

"He was furious. From that moment on, he had murderous intentions and started to make plans, but...from the beginning to the end, he never revealed any information to Zhang Xiaoling, because...Yang Xiaolin was afraid that he would hurt her. "

"finally……"

"I told him to wait for the right time last night, so he did it!!"

"But now..."

"When the head teacher admitted his mistake, Yang Xiaolin's heart suddenly softened."

"He took a deep breath and looked at the head teacher who was already a paper figure: You can tell."

"The head teacher's voice is full of resentment and admiration: Have you heard the story of the paper doll? There was a girl who fell out of love..."

"Yang Xiaolin gritted his teeth: I know, everyone here knows it!!"

"The class teacher went on to say: I didn't believe it at first, but now, I believe it. After I was killed by you, I only had regret and reluctance in my heart. I regretted the things I did wrong, and I was reluctant to part with you lovely children. Therefore, I also became a paper man.

Don't worry, I won't hold you accountable anymore, I just want you to keep this secret for me, so that your murder will not be exposed, and my identity will not be known by others, you can do it ? "

"After listening to his words, Yang Xiaolin's heart is full of remorse."

"if……"

"If last night... if I could calm down a bit... that would be great!!"

"Thinking of this, Yang Xiaolin finally couldn't help but shed tears: I...I can do it..."

"The head teacher sighed: you go out, I'm very tired, I need to rest now."

"I heard the words."

"Yang Xiaolin hesitated for a moment, then grabbed the lighter that fell on the floor, and hurriedly exited the room."

"He ran towards the dormitory desperately, until he lay down on the bed, his heart was still beating violently..."

"He felt...all this...like a dream..."

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The story ends here.

Lin Xiao took a deep breath, and then let it out leisurely.

His eyes moved towards the barrage area.

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