The alma mater is haunted, and the ghost left a request to meet his former classmates. Only three people responded to the request sent by the police, and one of them was me. The strange thing is that the three of us were all students in Class 103. Back in the old classroom, in position 3 of the fifth group, we found a notebook.
'O people of the future, please listen to the stories of my old days. '
It involves a bit of ghosts, but it is still a campus novel, written in first person, and can be easily cured.
And, what I want to tell is a story about cold violence on campus. I hope to tell people that it doesn't matter if there is no physical harm. Words and attitudes may hurt people more deeply.
After all, we've all probably experienced