1 “Alright, students. The grade has been released. Come pick me up at the teacher's table one by one, No. 1...”

Today is grade day for the first semester of high school. Mathayom 4/4 students Everyone was waiting to see the grade until their hearts stopped.

“Scream! My grade.”

Some students even dropped to their knees. Some people are extremely happy with their grades, ranging from a 1.59 to a 4.00.

“Next, Thanawan, number 40.”

Everyone's eyes were on me. that used to be in the room

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come first

“Congratulations Wan, you got a 4.00, the only one in the room.”

Everyone applauded me. Of course, I took a lot of tutoring. How could I miss the 4th grade?

During a short break, waiting for the teacher to teach, my old friend Ploylada walked up to me at the table.

“Oh! Wan received grades from the first semester.”

I smile with pride

“Of course, why?”

Ploy's expression changed.

“Have you ever heard of the legend of our school?”

“What is the matter?”

“Well, our school is a school for smart people, right? There are only talented teachers here. When someone goes to compete, what prize do they get? So the school has given awards as a tradition.”

I nod

“Many years ago there was a teacher named Teacher Chanta. He taught in Mathayom 4. This is when his students won prizes in contests. The teacher gave all the prizes as red envelopes (filled with money). Both Olympics and competitions Every award Seniors at that time liked you."

" Really! There are teachers like this too.”

“It's not as good as I thought. There was one year when our seniors ranked 1st in the international academic exam. Teacher Chanta was determined to come and reward him. But while stepping down the stairs of the science building The teacher took one wrong step and rolled down the stairs and broke his neck and died on the spot.”

“And after that? There was a red envelope containing money that was placed under that older man's table at the end of the last class. When he opened it, there was nothing. He didn't care so he continued reading until evening. So he will go home. But when we reached the main door He couldn't get out, it was like there was a wall of air. So I called the teacher on duty and the guard who was watching.

But it was like no one saw him at all. Then he realized that he had forgotten his phone in the room so he went back up. When I go down the stairs again The door has been closed. So he walked in another direction. But no matter where you go The road was completely closed. So he thought about jumping off the awning. But just enough to jump. Look at the floor again, you're already on the 4th floor.

He walked around looking for a place to jump several times. But he teleported to the 4th floor every time when he was confused. He heard the sound of someone walking with a limp in the distance. Saw the shadow of Teacher Chanta with a broken neck. A crippled limb came to me. So he ran away without thinking for his life. But no matter where you go I couldn't escape Teacher Chanta. Until he passed out Woke up again and was in the hospital room.

The teacher said that he disappeared for 3 days and 3 nights until the housekeeper found him in the morning. It made him go into shock and go to the hospital.”

“And there are many others who are affected like this. So if you get a red envelope Don't stay at school until late."

“What! This is a ghost story. Please don't fool me.”

I couldn't hold back my laughter. It's really funny.

“I hope well, so I came to warn you.”

Ploy gave the final word and left.

That evening, at the end of class, I bent down and looked under the table.

“Eh! What kind of envelope is this?”

I felt like it was paper so I picked it up and looked at it.

It's a red envelope. Inside was 100 baht.

I was stunned for a moment.

Is this true?

You think I'm going home? Just dream.

Then I sat and did my homework alone.

“Thanawan can return now.”

The teacher on duty called me.

“I'll be back at 7 p.m..”

Then I sat and continued doing my homework.

Why doesn't anyone see it?

“Sigh! It's finished."

I stretch. He got up and went for a walk. The school was late at night with intermittent hallway lights and a spotlight in front of my building. It made the atmosphere strangely lonely.

Then I looked at the clock

“Ouch! It's time.”

Then I picked up my bag and walked out the main door in front of the school.

Today the teacher on duty and the guard have disappeared. I don't know where they are. There was only a phone and other belongings lying around. I walked out of school easily.

Sigh! I don't see anything.

I thought as I turned to look at the school name sign.

As I walk home I feel dizzy

“What is this? Why is he so sleepy?”

I tried to lift myself up. But it was as if someone had applied anesthetic, so I passed out.

Later, I woke up.

“Really sleepy.”

I was sleepy, opening my eyes, looking around.

And I was shocked. When around me, instead of the front of the school, it became my classroom (Room 845).

“What is this? Who's teasing me? Tell me."

I asked in the dark There was no reply.

So I got up and went to the stairs on the first floor.

The way is closed!

I was shocked and immediately ran towards the stairs on the other side of the building. The road was closed again.

“W…why is it like Ploy described?”

I'm totally confused. Then quickly ran to find another way down the stairs. (my school The buildings will all be connected together.)

“So Building 9 is closed?”

I rushed towards Building 3, Building 6, Building 7, and Building 1 in that order. But no matter where I went, All the exits were closed.

“Help me! Help me, I can't go down."

I shouted to my teacher on duty and the guard in Building 8 in case anyone heard me.

But no one responded.

I had no choice so I decided to get one.

“Alright, jump and jump.”

I mustered up the courage to look for a suitable place to jump to the ground. Until they met on the 2nd floor in front of the teacher's room.

“Alright then.”

I prepared to release my hand from the railing of the bench at the front of the room.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew. Makes my eyes hurt When I open my eyes again The awning floor beneath me had turned into concrete. I looked around and it had become the fourth floor.

“W…what is this?”

I tried to go down to the 2nd floor and jumped off again. But there was always a gust of wind that brought me up to the 4th floor.

Then suddenly there was the sound of people dragging their feet.

abundantly! abundantly! abundantly!

I look for the source The voice was walking up the stairs next to me.

He heard the sound of someone walking with a limp in the distance. Saw the shadow of Teacher Chanta with a broken neck. A crippled limb came to me. So he ran away without thinking for his life. But no matter where you go I couldn't escape Teacher Chanta.

“M…no.”

I gathered my wits and ran towards Building 9.

(If you stay, you'll be cornered.)

abundantly! abundantly! abundantly!

The sound was still dragging its feet. I keep running until I reach the intersection, building 1 3 6.

I realized I was trying to open the classroom door to hide.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

“Why can't you open it?”

(The housekeeper just locked the door.)

I quickly ran to find the bathroom on the mezzanine. But it wouldn't open.

The sound of feet dragging closer and closer.

So I decided to run towards building 6, the longest.

I tried opening several doors. But it couldn't open at all.

“Open it! ”

Then I opened the door to room 646. It was a room in the corner of the building with a key inserted into it. I immediately locked the door and hid under the teacher's desk.

“C…somebody please help me.”

I pray in my heart

The sound of dragging feet slowly came up the stairs. The night atmosphere is quiet. Mother, but the sound of breathing is still loud.

The sound of dragging feet stopped right in front of room 646. I peeked out from the wooden gap.

The owner of the voice is the ghost of Teacher Chanta in traditional clothing, with a broken neck and disabled arms and legs. Horrifying like I've never seen before.

Teacher Chanta's ghost looked around. Then he turned and went down the stairs.

I'm relieved

“Sigh! Just survive.”

Suddenly, there was loud laughter from the room.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

I hurriedly looked and found the figure of Teacher Chanta standing in front of me.

Scream! Scream! Scream!

“Wan Wan, wake up, child.”

A warm voice woke me up. I opened my eyes to see the teacher's body in a normal state. The teacher looked thin and pale, like someone his age. I fell backwards, not realizing it.

"Y...don't do anything to me. I'm scared. Rest in peace, teacher."

I raised my hands and prayed for life.

The teacher shook his head lightly. Then come and hug me

In the teacher's embrace, it was as warm as hugging a mother.

“Don't be afraid, it's mom.”

The teacher said with a smile.

In the past, I always lived with my father and aunt. As for my mother and father, they said they separated when I was a child. I didn't get to see his face.

“T…Teacher is my mother?”

I asked to be sure.

Teacher Chanta nodded.

“Yes, I have been looking for you for a long time. Finally got to meet you.”

Then the teacher took me by the hand and led me out the brightly lit door.

" oh! Has Wan recovered?”

Teacher's voice calling me

I opened my eyes and found that I was already in the hospital room. There is a nurse teacher and 2-3 other nursing club friends here.

“The housekeeper found her passed out in room 646 early in the morning.”

“How is it? You got a red envelope again, right?”

Friends turn to gossip I realized this and immediately grabbed my bag to find something.

That's the red envelope.

"Really scary. It's good that you didn't die of shock."

Friends are talking about red envelopes.

“If you are well, take mineral salts as well.”

The teacher said as he handed me a glass of mineral salt.

Then I asked to be alone while thinking about what I had experienced.

For others, this might be a lifelong haunting, but for me, it was the chance I actually met my mother.

“Thank you, Mom.”

" oh! Wan, how are you?”

My close friend Ploy came to visit as soon as I heard the news.

“A little bit.”

“Then let's go. It's about to start."

I packed up my things and thanked the nurse. Slowly walk up to the room. Before entering the room, I glanced at the red envelope in my hand.

This is truly something I will never forget for the rest of my life.