Horror Story

"How did you open the door?" Xiaojun walked up to me and put the key to the classroom door on my table. How did the door open? Yes, how does the door open? Why didn't I think of this problem? Is it because I kept paying attention to how the light was turned on? There are only two keys to the door, one is with the disciplinary committee and the other is with the head teacher. If both are excluded, who opened the door? Wasn't it closed yesterday? "Why did I remember that I closed the door?" Xiaojun picked up the key and put it in his pocket. "Xiaojun, I may have hit a ghost..." Later, this matter became a secret between Xiaojun and I, now that I think about it. I still don't know who opened the classroom door. Later, at a class reunion, a classmate who had a good relationship with me told me: Someone died in that junior high school before. The place where he died was exactly where our teaching building was built. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.