The avatar is my wife: [Editor, I just read the submission you posted, which reminds me of my previous experience.]

[I tell this experience now, it is the drama in the play. I tell stories, and the people in the stories are also telling stories. After a long time, listen to me tell them slowly.]

[This is what I did when I was in high school. I live in high school, but I am not a fully-accommodating high school. Most students are still in the day school, and there is only one dormitory building, with men and women living together. It was probably in the second semester of the second year of high school, a transfer student came to our dormitory. He and us were not in the same class. After school, I went back to the dormitory and saw him tidying up the bed. A classmate from the same dormitory introduced him that the teacher had just brought in and transferred to our school today.

[In the evening, a few of us had a bed and breakfast talk. After listening to the transfer student's self-introduction, we roughly talked about his previous school affairs and the reasons for his transfer. He transferred to us because of his parents' work. He was from other places. His parents were very busy with their work transfers, and he also turned around in a hurry. However, he didn't know the specific matters, and his parents helped him with it. The chat was very good at that time, mainly because he introduced himself, and we also introduced him to the situation at the school. However, everyone was different classes, and after a while, there was nothing to say. Then I don't know who started, and I can't remember it, so we started to tell ghost stories.

[The transfer student was not from our local people, but from other places. The ghost stories we told him at the beginning were all about urban strange stories here and asked him if they had such stories there. Then, as he told us, he also told us a ghost story.]

[The background of the story is in the hospital. I talk about the patients who were hospitalized in the hospital that night and didn't fall asleep. They also held a bed and chatting like we did. One of the patients said that he had heard from other patients that there was a medical accident in the hospital here. At night, a nurse came to take medicine, give injections, and overdose the medicine, and the people couldn't do it on the spot. When talking about this, the other patients expressed their feelings.

[Before this topic was over, the young nurse on duty in their department came in tonight. Everyone knew each other and had seen him several times in the hospital for several days. When the young nurse came in, she pushed the cart, exactly the same as the usual medicine. However, at this time, there should not be any medicine. The hospital will also give medicine before dinner at the latest. The cart pushed by the nurse was lined up with a row of syringes, which corresponded to their number. Apart from that, nothing was left. The young nurse was also very serious and said that everyone would have to give it an injection.

[I asked someone, what injections are? Why didn’t I hear the doctor say there is this medicine?]

[The little nurse said that it was newly added to the evening and was sent to their hospital pharmacy today. It was allocated and someone just sent to their department.]

【Someone asked what injection it was and what medicine it was inside?】

[Everyone's heart is full of emotions. Usually, doctors and nurses say that they have prescribed or used medicines, no one will chase them and ask so much. But just a second ago, someone said that the hospital here had overdose, which killed people, and everyone had some psychological shadows.]

[The little nurse was also very patient and answered one by one, but the patient said that the professional names were not understood. She answered the answer, and she kept moving. She had already taken the syringe to the patient on the first bed and asked the patient to untidy the clothes. The needle was injected on his arm, and it was enough to untidy the clothes. The patient was also obedient. After listening to the little nurse's answer, she took off her top, exposed her arms, and gave an injection.]

[That's like the second, the third... until the last one, and the one who told the story and said that the hospital had killed people.]

[The little nurse approached with the injection. He watched the other party come step by step and felt scared and strongly refused to get the injection. After he resisted, the little nurse stopped, stopped moving, and stopped talking, and stood by the bed staring at him. Others advised him to say nothing, but after the injection, they all felt it was good and had no feelings. They also advised him not to be scared by rumors. He disagreed with anything.]

[The little nurse confirmed it last, but he still refused clearly. The little nurse put the syringe back on the cart and pushed the cart out.]

[At this time, no one was interested in chatting. The bed and bed meeting ended and they all went to bed. The person who refused to get the injection said nothing and went to bed.]

[Nothing happened all night. When dawn, all the patients woke up and got up one after another. Someone discovered that the person who told the story and refused to get the injection did not get up. At the beginning, they didn't care about this. When breakfast was over and the person was awake, the patient called him, but he still didn't move. The person who called him started to push him. At this time, the patients found that the person was cold and stiff, and he was dead at all.]

[The story is over here. The transfer student still reveals the answer. The medical accident told by the patient is actually not a medical accident, but a story of ghost recruitment. After telling the story, a ghost nurse will come in, but it will not refuse to get an injection to be saved, but listen to the nurse and get an injection to be rescued. The person who has no injection will be infected with the ghost virus and will die before dawn.]

[Because the transfer student revealed the answer, this ghost story is not very similar to that kind of urban strange story. We are not so scared, and we are a little excited, just talking about the tricks we have heard of, and there are some psychic games, and then the topic continues to be biased. I also forgot what I told in the end. Anyway, it is not about such horror stories. Everyone speaks louder and many people make hilarious.]

[While we were making a fuss together, the door of the dormitory was slapped hard.]

[Everyone was startled and quieted down suddenly.]

[A woman outside shouted, Door 309, what are you doing when you don’t sleep at night?]

[Except for transfer students, we all heard that this is the sound of Dormitory Manager.

[Because we were scolded by the dormitory manager outside, we didn't speak and pretended to sleep. Logically speaking, if you curse like this in the middle of the night, the dormitory manager should leave. But the dormitory manager did not leave, but continued to slap the door hard and called us to open the door. That way, it looked a bit like Aunt Xue who slap the door.]

[There is no choice but to open the door in the dormitory.]

[After opening the door, everyone could hear the scolding of the dormitory manager. The dormitory manager was very angry and asked the classmate who opened the door to stand in the corridor. He then shouted to the door, asking others not to pretend to be asleep, and they all came out to stand up quickly.]

[The others just felt unlucky and got up one by one.]

[I was the one in the middle and felt that it was quite unlucky. There were two other people and transfer students behind me. At that time, our accommodation conditions were relatively poor, and eight people lived in one dormitory.]

[After the transfer student got up, he did not line up immediately, but pulled someone and asked if this had happened before? Was the dormitory manager the same?]

[I also heard his question. But I didn't hear that classmate's answer.]

[Of course it wasn't like this before. Our dormitory manager, middle-aged aunt, was full of energy during the day, and watched TV and sweaters in the office on the first floor. If we were to play this, we must be the middle-aged and elderly group who play Douyin and sing the whole nation. The small TV in her office was "deep love and rain" every semester, and I almost vomited. At night, the aunt was not so energetic. She often slept earlier than us and slept very well. Aren't we both men and women living together? It's just a building, like a bathhouse for men and women, and a four-story house, with dormitories upwards on the second floor, and walls upwards on the second floor.

From the boys' dormitory to the girls' dormitory, there were only ones who walked from the first floor before. There was a boy who took advantage of the aunt's sleeping to the girls' dormitory, or the girls came to the boy's place. There was a legend that a senior girl had a physical examination and was pregnant, but she refused to explain. The parents came to the school to make trouble. They investigated together and found out that the senior sister's residence student, the one who made her belly was also a residence student. The classmates in the two dormitories helped them create conditions and let them get together. I don't know if this rumor is true or false, but among our classmates, there were girls who came to the boy's dormitory. In the evening, everyone copied homework all night, but they were not caught by the dormitory manager.

[It's a long way to go. In short, this dormitory master is extremely unreliable. He slept like a dead pig at night. He never happened to shout out a lecture, and he never even slapped the door. In the past, there were quarrels in the dormitory, which also caused the classmates who were sleeping in other dormitories, and they started to quarrel on both sides. By the way, when this was almost a fight, the dormitory master was still sleeping till deathly and didn't notice at all.]

【It's gone too far again…】

[I was also very upset when I heard about the transfer students, but I didn't understand what was going on. The people had already stood in the corridor and lined up. The two students behind me also came out.]

[In the end, the transfer student did not come out. The others stood in a row in the corridor and were taught one by one by one by the dormitory manager.]

[I know that the transfer student has not come out, and others should have discovered it, but the dormitory manager didn't seem to have noticed it at all. The aunt saw that we stood in a row and started scolding.]

[I don’t know how long I was scolded, the dormitory master finally asked us to return to the dormitory. We all quickly slipped back to the dormitory and were very angry when we saw the transfer student huddling on the bed.]

[As soon as the dormitory manager walked away, the last classmate closed the door. We didn't dare to speak loudly for a while, so we could only whisper that the transfer student was not loyal enough. The transfer student said that he thought this was too strange. At this time, we thought of the ghost story the transfer student just told. Some people said, "If you don't go out, you will die instead?" The transfer student didn't answer, and seemed to be scared by this sentence."

[We were just like the patients in that story. We were not interested in having a bed and talks again, and we all fell asleep. I didn't fall asleep so quickly, but it was not considered insomnia. I turned over a few times and fell asleep. When I woke up the next morning, I forgot the ghost story. The transfer student was fine too.]

[Ghost stories are ghost stories, nothing happened at all. We should all think so. Some of us joked with the transfer students, and the transfer students laughed. In this way, we took the transfer students to have breakfast and class together, of course, not the same class. When school was over, all the people who were studying left. We usually went to the cafeteria for dinner together and walked out of the teaching building. Only then did we remember that there were more transfer students today. I went back to the class to look for them, but couldn't find anyone else.]

[Because it happened many years ago, the aunt didn't have a smart phone to play Douyin, and we didn't have a mobile phone. If we couldn't find someone, there was nothing we could do. In addition, we met him one night, and that night was not very happy. The transfer student was not found, and several of us even said that he was too alone. When he introduced himself, he said that he had all the accommodation in the school before, and we muttered that he must have been excluded in the school before. He was talking about gossip, and we slowly returned to the dormitory after dinner.]

[After entering the dormitory, everyone was shocked to find that all the transfer students had disappeared.]

[He actually doesn't have many things, but the bed is laid, pillows, quilts, some toiletries, books, and luggage. The luggage is ignored and the suitcase is placed under the table. These things are gone now. He is like he has never appeared. We were all too surprised and scared. A group of people stood in the dormitory, looking at me, I look at you, saying it is impossible, no, what's going on... After a while, someone suggested to go to the dormitory manager to ask. However, our unreliable dormitory manager aunt didn't understand what we said at all. She thought we were scolded by her yesterday, and today came to find her to have fun, and scolded us again. Just her tone, it seemed that there were no transfer students in our dormitory, and they were all compiled by us, which made us doubt ourselves.]

[We caught the person who returned to the dormitory early yesterday. He watched the transfer student come in. He said that the transfer student was brought by the teacher of the Academic Affairs Office. But the teacher, in fact, we just looked familiar with him and knew that he was responsible for the matter of the residence student. He didn't know what the specific name was, nor did he know where the office was. There was no way, so we had to ask the residence student in other classes. The transfer student was not from the same class in the same dormitory, but there were also accommodation students in his class, which was in the next dormitory.

Afterwards, we confirmed that there was such a person, but the students in that class were not clear about the situation. They said that the transfer student came to class in the morning, and there was a seat in their class. It was like this. During the break, the transfer student around him asked him some things, but it was similar to the self-introduction we heard last night's talk. He came to the dormitory last night, and there was no idea about several boarding students in their class. After listening to us, they were also curious and agreed to ask their class teacher tomorrow.]

[They asked the class teacher the next day, and the situation became even more strange. The class teacher told them not to meddle in other people's business and study hard. They refused to communicate and were very strict. The class teacher of their class is a very gentle and easy-to-talk female teacher. She is the most relaxed class teacher among the ages. This atmosphere is probably described in one word, which is probably very secretive and a bit terrible.]

[This is the general situation. The transfer student appeared inexplicably and disappeared inexplicably. The student didn't know what was going on, so the teacher refused to talk about it. The weirdest thing is of course the ghost story that the transfer student told himself that night, and the dormitory manager called us out that night, but he didn't go out. This is very scary. We told others, and others also felt scary. We graduated later and heard the following classes that this story is still circulating in the school.]

[Before I submitted my article to you, I thought of this, so I went to our school’s post bar and found it.]

[Then let me tell you, I am in my early thirties and have been graduating from high school for more than ten years. When I thought of submitting, I said that I saw the one you posted before, because two years ago, our old classmates made an appointment to visit our previous teachers. We first made an appointment to meet at school and saw our former class teacher and some teachers. We talked about it together, and someone told this story. The person who told the story actually had some memory confusing. He thought this happened many years ago, and it happened several years ago. We had a person involved in it, so we corrected it immediately. Many people were surprised, and some people recalled it.]

[Our class teacher also recalled it. As soon as he recalled it, he sighed. The teachers actually knew the inside story. The transfer student, his parents were corrupt and ran away with the money. He was quite capable. He had a relationship with us and felt that he could make a comeback. But on the first day they arrived, they just entrusted their relationship with each other and got their son's school status. There was a lot of news that their connections were not reliable. They were going to be uprooted and they were going to be investigated. They had to call their son and quickly prepare to smuggle abroad. They didn't run away in the end and were caught in a coastal city. I don't know how his son was. Both of their parents were arrested. This matter also involved our school, because he was entrusted with his relationship. After all, when it came to our school leaders, our school leaders were also from their circle. I don't know whether it was not clean. Anyway, the school leaders were not in jail in the end, but they were transferred in advance.

[We students must not know about this kind of thing. We were all stupid at that time and didn’t feel anything. The teachers basically knew the situation. Our class teacher said that in those years, the teachers felt very depressed and cautious. Although it was not related to anything, the leaders above were low and the teachers and staff below must not feel good.]

[So the whole thing is not a ghost story or a campus story, but it can be used to film anti-corruption dramas.]

[When I contributed to you, I think about the stranger dormitory master here, which is actually not weird. She was old. At that time, she was about menopause, and after we were quarreled, she was very angry that day, so she caused trouble for us. When I searched in our school post bar, I also saw that students from the next few classes complained about her. She was getting too much, but it seemed that a relative of a leader's family had been retired and the school changed the dormitory master. Then she didn't remember the transfer of students, and it was not surprising that this person was stuffed in by the school leader. She was not a student who came in by regular channels. It was probably the Academic Affairs Office who received the order, brought the person over, and found a dormitory with an available bed to arrange it. The Door Master had watched Qiong Yao dramas all day long, and it was not surprising that she didn't know anything about it.]

[But these are all my current imagination. There may be hidden information in it, just like we thought this was a ghost story, but actually an anti-corruption drama. Maybe there is something inside the dormitory manager that we don’t know.]

[This whole thing is similar to your submission this time, and there is also a little more relevant content about the hospital you want to receive. I hope the submission can be adopted.]
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