Love in a mental hospital

Chapter 374 Unexpected Situations
The corridor was silent, but something seemed to be approaching, or more precisely, not from the corridor, but from everyone's hearts.

"Is it voice control?" Gu Ran was puzzled.

He has become immune to all kinds of supernatural things.

"Turn off the air conditioning," he said.

Su Qing was amused by him. His formal tone was definitely developed from his experience of using smart home technology in the villa.

drop.

After the electronic sound, the warm air disappeared and the air-conditioning fan blades slowly closed like fish scales.

"Is it really voice control?" He Qingyan's bright face was tired and curious. "Turn on the air conditioner."

No sound.

Everyone listened attentively, but could only hear each other's breathing.

The lights in the classroom were on, but there was no crackling sound of electricity. The excessive silence was a bit unsettling.

"Gu Ran, try again." Zhuang Jing said.

"Open"

drop.

The wind was howling.

"Is it really voice control?" Chen Ke was curious.

Ancient people might be afraid of voice control, but modern people just find it boring.

"No." Su Qing groaned, "Gu Ran only said 'open' this time. This kind of daily language will not be used as the activation language of a smart device unless you are the only one at home, even if there is only one smart device in the whole room."

After hearing what she said, everyone subconsciously recalled that they had used smart devices, and it was indeed as Su Qing said.

Most of them are 'Hello + device name'.

"So, it's not voice control?" asked the little woman.

drop.

drop.

drop.

drop.

"It turns out it's not the air conditioner, it's a bomb timer!" He Qingyan said while lying on the table.

"Behave yourself!" Gu Ran said.

He explained to everyone: "It's not voice control, it's mind control."

"Besides air conditioning?" Yan Hanxiang asked with interest, "Try something else."

"What are you trying?" Gu Ran looked around the classroom. "Projection?"

"No." Yan Hanxiang laughed, "You said, 'class'."

"Attend class?"

"Attend class."

"Stand up!" a clear female voice.

"Hello, teacher~"

"Hello students, please take a seat."

Everyone was so scared that they subconsciously wanted to retreat.

Gu Ran's right hand was already on He Qingyan's back, and he could pick her up by just placing his left hand under her knees.

He Qingyan pushed him away. Even Gu Ran's princess hug could not attract her interest at this moment.

She looked around curiously.

The empty classroom was filled with students in school uniforms, and standing on the podium was a female teacher in her thirties with regular features.

She is slightly petite in stature, and her calm expression is slightly majestic.

"Turn to page 54. Today we will talk about it." The female teacher paused for a moment and suddenly said, "Let's recite "Pipa Xing". Close the books."

The classroom, which was originally silent, seemed even quieter than before.

Chen Ke saw a male classmate next to him, who looked extremely nervous. He quickly turned to "Pipa Xing" in his textbook and poked his deskmate with his elbow.

The complexion of the person at the same table is even uglier than his!

If you look closely, you will find that the closer the students are to the podium, the more relaxed their expressions are, while those sitting at the back of the classroom, the more nervous they are.

It's like a tension chart.

Gu Ran subconsciously looked at the last person sitting by the window in the classroom.

As expected, the fifteen-year-old Gu Ran was like a fully drawn bow, bursting out with all his potential, intending to recite the entire "Pipa Xing" of which he only remembered one line, "caocaoqieqiecuozadan", at the moment when the teacher announced the time for recitation.

"You." The Chinese teacher called the name.

".Me?" He Qingyan pointed at herself in confusion.

"What's your name?" The Chinese teacher was suddenly confused.

"Gu Qingyan." He Qingyan replied.

"Start with 'Qiu Niang is jealous of me because I put on makeup.'" The Chinese teacher looked like she was waiting to listen.

"." He Qingyan could compose a "Pipa Song" on the spot, but she couldn't recite Su Shi's "Pipa Song".

——In fact, "Pipa Song" was written by Bai Juyi, she remembered it wrongly.

Everyone looked at He Qingyan, and Gu Ran also looked away.

The uniform shirt and black school skirt of Haicheng International High School have been changed into the sports uniform of Gu Ran High School.

Gu Ran never knew that his school uniform was so beautiful.

He Qingyan asked Su Qing, Chen Ke and others for help.

Su Qing crossed her arms and watched the fun. Chen Ke subconsciously reached into his pocket, but did not touch the mobile phone, which is the second brain of today's human beings - for some people, it is even the main brain.

The Chinese teacher waited for a while.

"Stand," she said.

She was neither angry nor amused that He Qingyan couldn't recite it. She didn't have any emotions at all.

"Draw another one."

coming!

If Gu Ran remembered correctly.

"Gu Ran." said the Chinese teacher.

Zhuang Jing, Yan Hanxiang and others looked at Gu Ran, then followed his gaze to look at the fifteen-year-old Gu Ran.

Fifteen-year-old Gu Ran stood up slowly, his eyes still fixed on the textbook reluctantly.

"Are you done?" asked the Chinese teacher.

There was laughter in the classroom.

Fifteen-year-old Gu Ran slowly closed the textbook, took a breath, and looked at the Chinese teacher.

"When I put on makeup, Qiu Niang is jealous. Young men from Wuling compete to tie their hair in knots, but they don't know how to sing a song."

"Stop for a moment." The Chinese teacher said, "Start with 'Silence is better than words at this moment.'"

Gu Ran knew that his fifteen-year-old self was confused and even doubted that "Silence is better than sound at this time" was not a line from the poem "Pipa Xing".

"get out of class dismissed!"

Twenty-year-old Gu Ran extends a helping hand to fifteen-year-old Gu Ran!
"get out of class is over." said the Chinese teacher.

"Stand up!" the clear voice sounded again.

"Goodbye, teacher."

The petite Chinese teacher who no one dared to bully, and the students who filled the classroom, all slowly faded away, like mud being washed away by water, or like memories disappearing in the mind.

After experiencing the hustle and bustle, I returned to the empty classroom, which became even more silent. It felt like I had gone from being 'no one' to being 'abandoned'.

"Try again." Zhuang Jing said, and chose a desk to sit down.

"Mom, you sit down too. Our dream of being sisters is going to come true!" He Qingyan seemed to be in better spirits, like a dying bonfire, which dug a hole in the ashes and then started burning again.

Yan Hanxiang didn't. She walked behind the desk and said, "Let's get started."

"Wait!" Su Qing also chose a seat.

Chen Ke and the little lady followed closely behind.

Gu Ran also sat down in his old seat. Even though many years had passed, he still remembered the entire text of "Pipa Xing". Even if Yan Hanxiang had not become a teacher, he could still avenge his previous shame.

'Attend class.'

"Go to class." Yan Hanxiang spoke subconsciously.

"Stand up." A clear voice.

"Hello, teacher." Neat and delayed.

Everything is like a tape, nothing changes from one take to the next.

Yan Hanxiang waited for a while, and after confirming that she could move, she said, "Please sit down."

Everyone sat down.

She looked at Zhuang Jing. The fifteen-year-old Zhuang Jing was tall and slender, with eyes shining with wisdom that seemed to capture people's hearts, and beautiful long and straight black hair.

Her spotless beauty was like a snow sculpture. She actually turned back to being fifteen years old.

Yan Hanxiang was surprised, but also curious about her current appearance.

At this moment, she smelled a scent that made her happy. Following the scent, she saw the fifteen-year-old Gu Ran sitting in the last row.

This clearly didn't happen before, because the fifteen-year-old Gu Ran in front of him was the twenty-year-old Gu Ran who returned to the age of fifteen, and not the imaginary fifteen-year-old Gu Ran in the dream?
Yan Hanxiang collected all her thoughts and followed the plan she had thought of at the beginning, saying, "Everyone recite "Pipa Xing" for a while, and then you can recite it later."

As the students were reciting aloud, she called out the names of Zhuang Jing, Su Qing, He Qingyan, Chen Ke, Zhang Ying, and Gu Ran, and asked them to follow her out.

Yan Hanxiang walked in front.

As soon as she walked out of the classroom, everyone saw that she changed from being gorgeous and charming to being seductive, noble, and a little lazy.

Even though she hadn't had time to change her clothes, they knew that Yan Hanxiang had turned back into her 30-year-old self.

Zhuang Jing looked back and saw the figures of the students in the classroom slowly fading away. The sound of reading became like the ending of a song, getting lower and lower until it could no longer be heard.

They themselves also turned back to their previous appearance of being five years younger.

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"Can't we leave the classroom?" Su Qing seemed to be asking, but also seemed to be talking to herself.

"Come again!" He Qingyan said.

"Don't worry." Yan Hanxiang said, "Save Hu Qian first. We can study these things later if they are useful or not."

Su Qing blushed a little. She was so worried about Hu Qian before, but she forgot about it because of the strange phenomenon.

Gu Ran stood on the windowsill.

No matter how many times I looked at it, the darkness before my eyes was terrifying, like a pencil drawing facing an eraser, or getting lost in the wild with only 1% battery left on my phone.

Controlling his emotions, Gu Ran jumped down.

In the brief moment before he turned into a sky dragon, he felt lost.

The blooming paradise is an endless sea of ​​flowers. The flowers are almost taller than people, and people walking among them can only vaguely see their heads.

He walked towards the hillside according to his memory, but he could not get there. There were only flowers around him.

There is a road, but it does not lead to the mountain ridge, nor to where Zhuang Jing is. Walking on such a road is like taking the wrong road.

He began to run, pushing aside the sea of ​​flowers as if he was swimming.

At a certain moment, he stood still, trying to confirm his direction. Looking around, he saw a sea of ​​flowers in front of him and behind him.

"what!"

He fell into a sea of ​​flowers.

Thousands of strange flowers clung to him as closely as puppies, vying for the first place, giving people a chilling feeling like countless leeches sucking blood.

——The darkness outside the classroom is such a scary place.

boom!
A sky dragon soared into the sky, and the previously enchanting sea of ​​flowers exploded, spreading across the sky like a red flower snow, leaving only romance.

It’s like when I was a kid and got lost on my way home in the dark, crying my eyes out, and suddenly I saw the light of the familiar village, and my mood suddenly brightened up.

Outside the drifting classroom, the snake-like dragon's body coiled around the first-floating teaching building floating in the darkness as if it were wrapping up its prey.

Yan Hanxiang walked into the dragon's mouth and Zhuang Jing walked onto the dragon's head.

Su Qing, Chen Ke and the young woman worked together to drag Hu Qian, who was curled up behind the back door, into Zhuang Jing's hands.

Zhuang Jing pulled Hu Qian onto the faucet.

During this process, Hu Qian struggled as if she was being killed. She threw tantrums, bit, roared, and cried. She did not behave like a human at all, but just like a wild beast.

Zhuang Jing was also exhausted and out of breath.

She brought out the [Invisible Lantern], letting the light shine on Hu Qian and the serpentine dragon.

"Hu Qian, Hu Qian, wake up." She held the lantern in one hand and put the other hand on Hu Qian's shoulder, as if calling a traveler who had fallen asleep in the igloo.

Hu Qian's crazy and frightened expression gradually softened.

at this time.

A Buddhist shrine appeared silently in the distance, and two green nightmare servants gently folded up the golden tent.

The Tathagata sitting in the middle reveals his dazzling and brilliant appearance.

Tathagata smiled, placed his hand on Zhuang Jing's shoulder, and began to chant.

A loud thunder resounded through heaven and earth.

The fireball that spewed out of the snake-shaped dragon's mouth was slapped away by Tathagata's other hand. Thunder and lightning flashed in the darkness, as if the world was being created.

Zhuang Jing was awakened.

The horse neighed, and the tall knight, with sharp and cold eyes, held a spear in his hand and stabbed at the Tathagata in the shrine.

Tathagata slapped the hand that shaped the ball of lightning away and reached out to slap it again.

boom!
The golden Buddha's palm collided with the steel gun, and the drifting classroom shook like an earthquake.

"Wake up, Hu Qian, wake up." Zhuang Jing didn't look back and still called softly.

"Go to sleep, go to sleep." The chanting became clearer and more urgent.

The knight's spear was slightly deflected and stabbed out again.

This time, Tathagata held the spear tightly with one hand.

The two sides were engaged in a struggle, with the spears pressing forward inch by inch.

Everything happened in a flash. Before Su Qing and the others could recover from the shock, the second, more powerful fireball that had been brewing in the Sky Dragon's mouth was ready.

"Xiaoran, don't do it." Just then, Zhuang Jing's gentle voice came into his ears.

why?
Despite his doubts, Gu Ran still extinguished the ball lightning.

"Wake up, wake up." Zhuang Jing called.

"Go to sleep, go to sleep." The earlier chanting sound had now completely turned into a demonic sound.

As Hu Qian woke up in a daze, Zhuang Jing's dark pupils became drowsy.

Zhuang Jing forced herself to stay sleepy and pushed Hu Qian hard into the rafting classroom.

At the same time, the knight gathered his strength and pushed his spear forward, with the tip of the spear already touching Tathagata's chest.

Tathagata had to take back his hand that was on Zhuang Jing's shoulder and put it on the [Knight's] shoulder.

"Go to sleep, go to sleep."

The knight did not sleep, but his spear was pushed away inch by inch by Tathagata.

Zhuang Jing stood up, holding a lantern in her hand, her white clothes fluttering, and looked at Tathagata.

"Aunt Jing, why don't you let me help?" Gu Ran was puzzled.

Zhuang Jing laughed: "What if you scare it away?"

[The Queen] appeared, her size far exceeded her previous size, and she held Tathagata in her huge hands.

The King appears.

"I command you, charge!"

[Knight] roared, and anyone could see that there was thunder surging in his heart, and his powerful aura was terrifying.

The knight's spear turned into a ray of black light and pierced out.

Tathagata's hands fought against the Queen's hands, but he was pierced by the black spear and, with a loud bang, he was nailed to a wall.

"Ah" Tathagata let out a dead body's whimper, and his body was pulled into the wall inch by inch.

boom!
It clapped its hands, supported itself against the wall, and stared at the black spear, pulling itself up inch by inch.

Zhuang Jing put her hand to her forehead and suddenly felt dizzy.

Coming to the "Drifting Classroom" consumed a lot of her energy. The "Tathagata" in front of her was definitely on the same level as the king, knight, and queen, and it was very difficult for her to subdue him.

The King raised his sword again and pointed it at Tathagata.

"Surrender!"

[Tathagata] Ripples appeared around him, and his body came to a halt.

The [Queen] pounced forward, held down [Tathagata]'s shoulders, and once again, pressed it into the wall inch by inch.

In the drifting classroom, everyone looked at this mythical battle scene nervously and horrified.

Su Qing lowered her head and glanced at Hu Qian in her arms. She was not a lucid dreamer, so after escaping the nightmare, she fell asleep again.

"It's done!" Chen Ke cheered.

Su Qing quickly raised her head and looked at her mother. She was holding the dragon horn with her right hand and her left hand against her forehead, and she seemed to be in great pain.

On the [wall of her heart], there was a carved image of a Buddhist shrine, and through the gilded curtain, she could vaguely see that there was something else inside.

But it doesn't look like a Buddha, more like a ghost or some other monster.

Where the monster was, there was a bulge on the wall, as if something was trying to come out.

Gu Ran immediately sent Zhuang Jing to the window and exhaled the cold fragrance again.

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"Private Diary": October 22, Thursday, Dream of Drifting Classroom

Is it time going backwards, or is it a reappearance of the scene?
When rescuing Hu Qian, a very powerful monster appeared, and Aunt Jing, controlling the [Knight], was unable to defeat it.

It even requires the joint efforts of the [King], [Queen], and [Knight] to seal it, and the seal is not complete.

How many monsters are there in the dark side of human heart?

(End of this chapter)