I want to kill a god before I die

"Don't say it so disgusting." Teacher Li spat: "It was done by someone who went through the back door."

"One meaning, don't worry about the details." Fan Jiang waved his hand.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the workplace.

"You scratched my artery."

"Isn't this the back of the knife?"

Fan Jiang took a look, and repaired the place where the tip of his knife was pierced with Yin power.

"You touched my kidney."

"Well, help you check whether you are healthy or not."

Lin Yumu: ""

Liu Ang: ""

What is this wonderful sense of harmony?

Is this really an operation?

After chatting with Fan Jiang for a while, Teacher Li suddenly showed a strange expression.

"Did we know each other?"

On Hengyuan Road, a brightly lit street, a car sped past.

"Hahaha, look at the car mount I gave you, it's easy to use."

An older young woman in the car bragged to her best friend next to her, "Free your hands and easily follow dramas. One only costs 20 yuan. You deserve it."

"Why didn't I buy it long ago? I've wanted to chase this drama for a long time, but I haven't had time." The girlfriend who was driving stared at the TV drama on her phone intently, and gave her a thumbs up.

and many more,

Girlfriend who drives?

boom!

The violent impact made a huge bang in the night.

On the other side, a man stepped down from the black Ferrari whose front was cut short, cursing and swearing.

"Gan Linniang, why did I meet so many badass drivers tonight!"

Poor Xu Qiufan, tonight's meeting may not be in time.

Chapter 89 Ten Years

"Do we know each other?" Teacher Li asked suddenly.

"Well, more than ten years ago, you were not so tall at that time." Fan Jiang nodded.

"Oh"

Teacher Li nodded, but couldn't remember who he was.

He lost a lot of memory after his death, and it has been ten years.

"I actually wanted to ask just now, this school was demolished in a formal way, why did so many people die here?"

It is no longer the ancient times, and this kind of situation where I live and die with the private school has rarely happened.

Not to mention that the headmaster personally announced the abolition of the school, which is completely unnecessary.

"why"

Teacher Li fell into deep thought, and said after a long time: "It seems that the dean did it, I can't remember."

"What did he do?" Fan Jiang frowned.

"I just remember that she asked us to get together, and then I really didn't remember it." Teacher Li shook his head.

"Don't you hate her?"

If it was killed by someone, the resentment is often greater than the vision in life.The obsessions of the music teacher and the biology teacher seem too "normal".

Teacher Li thought for a while and asked, "Why should I hate her?"

"I understand." Fan Jiang nodded.

These ghosts may have been artificially left behind. The obsession is not naturally generated, but just maintains this mode of operation.

In addition, the dissipated grievance after their killing was absorbed by something else, otherwise, after killing so many people unconsciously, they would have turned into ghosts like the female ghost in white in the study.

That is to say, someone is deliberately raising them.

"All right."

Fan Jiang put down the knife, and the plates beside him were filled with Mr. Li's internal organs.

"what?"

Teacher Li took a look and smiled, "Not bad."

"Well, I've graduated, you can go." Fan Jiang said lightly.

"You are too old." Teacher Li shook his head.

"Those who have mastered it are teachers. This is the first time I have practiced a knife, and it is very effective."

"the first time?"

A look of astonishment appeared on Teacher Li's face.

"It's guaranteed to be a fake." Fan Jiang spread his hands.

He may not be able to do it with people, but with ghosts, it's too easy for him.

"Then finish it." Teacher Li closed his eyes.

After wandering around the ghost school for so many years, he was also tired.

There is no progress in knowledge, and there is no output.

Such a day, very lonely

Without saying a word, Fan Jiang stuffed the dissected internal organs back, and used Yin Qi to repair the organs and those decorative blood vessels.

Teacher Li looked down at his movements and gave some advice from time to time.

"The ventricles are reversed."

"The needle pierced a blood vessel."

"There are too few knots, so the wound suture is not stable."

Under his calm guidance, Fan Jiang completed the stitching bit by bit.

All the students watched this quiet scene silently, and suddenly felt a sacred feeling.

"All right."

Fan Jiang put away the knife and took off his blood-free gloves.

"How many points?" he asked.

"I'll give you [-] out of [-]. But for the sake of beginners, I can barely count you as [-]. You have passed." Teacher Li got off the experiment table and stretched himself.

"It hasn't been this easy in a long time."

He sighed, took out a pen from the holder of the whiteboard, and wrote a few words on the board.

"Thanks, old friend whose name I don't remember."

Teacher Li closed the pen cap, turned around and said with a smile, "I see, the gate of hell has opened to me again."

"If you have time in the next life, let's have sex together again." Fan Jiang smiled.

"Stop it."

Teacher Li refused with a smile: "You are too scary, I will have nightmares if I make friends with you."

Fan Jiang shrugged.

"So."

Teacher Li faced the students in the audience again, bent down and bowed.

"get out of class off!"

"goodbye teacher!"

Hagi Hai's students all stood up and shouted nervously.

For some reason, I felt like seeing off an old friend.

In the next second, the laboratory was plunged into darkness, and the figure of the teacher also turned transparent.Only the three characters Li Xuan on the whiteboard remained.

Glancing at the whiteboard, Fan Jiang walked off the lab table expressionlessly.

In the past 200 years, he has lost many friends and has seen more openly.

But when he took back his mobile phone, he couldn't help but change his color.

"The studio is suspected of violating regulations and has been closed."

"Your sister! All online classes are closed, so please be yourself!"

Fan Jiang's roar of grief and indignation echoed in the classroom, as did the snickering of the students.

On the other side, in Cheng Hai's classroom, all the students kept dumbfounded expressions, as if their souls had already left their bodies.

Writing on the blackboard behind the podium was a middle-aged teacher in formal attire.

He wears a pair of old-fashioned round glasses, his hair is carefully combed, and he looks rigid and serious.

However, what he said was unusually outrageous.

"There's a rationale for making bullets bend."

The physics teacher drew two arrows next to the bullet on the blackboard and explained: "The moment the shooter ejects the bullet, the wrist shakes rapidly. This vibration gives the bullet a horizontal acceleration, thus forming an arc. Wire"

"I believe you! Do you think I learned physics for nothing?" Long Yiyang wanted to complain.

There is a misunderstanding here, that is, the force provided by the inner wall of the muzzle cannot continue to exist after the bullet is ejected from the gun.And force is a necessary factor to change the direction of motion. Without continuous force, the bullet will naturally not be able to complete the turn.

However, the other party is a ghost, so I can only acquiesce that what he said is correct.

At this moment, a violent voice disturbed the classroom.

"I believe you ghost! Do you think I learned physics for nothing?" Someone protested loudly.

It was none other than Brother Hu who was taken to class after being knocked out by Ji Youzhu.

That's right!

While he robs, he commits murder.

But he knew that his Newton's three laws had not been fully returned to his teacher.

"Does this student have any questions?"

The physics teacher stopped writing on the blackboard.

Everyone looked at Brother Hu with the eyes of a strong man.

"Of course! The horizontal force of the bullet disappears after it exits the barrel. How can it turn around?"

Brother Hu crossed his arms and showed disdain, he just wanted to see how he would explain.

The students around are also very curious.

The physics teacher put down the chalk in his hand and thought for a while.He bent down and rummaged in the drawer, and found a dark object.

That's a gun!

"Fuck!"

Brother Hu almost fell off the chair, and quickly said: "Teacher, calm down! I was wrong! I won't ask! You are right!"

"Don't be nervous. If the student has any questions, I will definitely answer them."

The physics teacher put a piece of chalk on the podium, then walked among the students, with his back to the podium.