The villain of Kuaishou is my treasure

In the teaching office, the teachers came out one by one.

The leader is Director Xu who has been teaching at the Changqing High School for more than 30 years and is known as "struggling at the front line" and sending away countless graduates.

He was re-employed, in his 60s, wearing glasses, with a serious face and a Sichuan-shaped line between his eyebrows.

He is the dean of teaching.

Behind him was the head teacher of Wan Bao's class, the head teacher of Xiao Rao's class, and...

"It seems that the head teacher of all of us is inside!"

The students whispered angrily.

"Anyway, I'm here!"

A boy in the first year of high school instinctively took several steps back.

The students who were so aggressive just now, as if they were about to destroy the world, the gods blocked the killing, and the Buddha blocked the killing of the Buddha, their momentum weakened instantly.

The tiger turned into a kitten.

Their shoulders slumped.

"Fifteen teachers are the most senior in our school, with the strictest personality, and the most feared by the students!" Pei Fang frowned, leaned over and whispered to Xiao Rao.

"A dean, plus a principal!" Xiao Rao moved her eyes to the old principal with a Mediterranean style behind Director Xu, "15+2, exactly 17!"

"We still have 17 ghost beads left to collect!" She pursed her lips.

Pei Fang's face was serious, with a hint of annoyance, "So, they are ghosts? It doesn't seem like it..."

Xiao Rao couldn't tell the difference without ghost energy, so she turned her questioning gaze to Hei Pangpang.

As a black cat who has cultivated to the level of a cat fairy, yin and yang eyes and so on are completely his own skills.

[It is possessed by ghosts, especially a bald human being. Inside his body is the ghost king of Changle! 】Hei Pangpang said solemnly.

The little paw waved.

He wanted to pounce on the bald principal, after all, looking at the 'face hugger' in his body, it was really disgusting and terrifying! !

In particular, after those 'little days' were eliminated, the long, face-hugging bugs, and King Le Gui shrank smaller and looked more like bugs.

[It's so scary meow! 】Hei Pangpang muttered.

9527 has already 'sat' on his back, and buried his face in his long cat fur, unwilling to look any further.

Not really afraid, but!

Damn, hot eyes!

When Xiao Rao heard this, she raised her willow eyebrows in deep thought, bit her lips, brought her lips closer to Pei Fang, and replied in a low voice: "I also feel something is wrong, these teachers in front of me..."

"It's so real!"

"It's not just the appearance, but even the aura. When I looked at Lao Ban, I felt chills behind me. How about you..."

She turned her head suddenly and raised her voice to ask the students.

"us?"

Yi Wenle was the first to answer. She twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled wryly, "Look at my legs, are they shaking? This is my instinctive reaction to Lao Ban!"

She is an art student, and her artistic level, judging from the paintings in the art gallery, is obviously very high. However, the culture class is, uh...

Anyway, her head teacher saw her once and gritted her teeth once.

Especially after recently finishing the mock test, Yi Wenle failed four subjects, and with his own efforts, the average score of their class was lowered by four points!

"During the last exam, the old class said that if I dare to drag the class's hind legs again, he will discount my hind legs!"

Yi Wenle shrugged her shoulders and put her head on her head, not daring to look at the face of her class teacher in the 'teacher team', "Rao Rao, when I see him now, my calf is twisted!"

"I feel like he's real!!"

"Ordinary ghosts, it is impossible to arouse my physiological reaction!"

"I feel so too!"

"Damn, my eyes hurt!"

"President Pei, um, it feels like our homeroom teacher. The pen in her pocket was given to her on her birthday last time."

The students talked a lot, and most of them felt that the "teacher team" was real, especially Wanbao, which provided an irrefutable evidence.

"Look at the principal, is his hair on the right side a little burnt? Didn't he accidentally wear his real hair with him when he was running around the playground when he was burned by the fake headgear last time?"

Xiao Rao: ...

Pei Fang: ...

classmates:……

"It seems to be true!"

After a while, Pei Fang coughed and agreed.

The expression is indescribable.

At this time, eighteen teachers, including the dean, suddenly took a step forward in unison, and shouted with a stern and gloomy expression, "No whispering during class time!!"

"Who told you to talk in class!"

"In the whole grade, you are the noisiest!"

Their voices intertwined, loud and...

"Damn, it's so familiar. We are clearly exorcising ghosts. Why do I suddenly have the illusion of being 'caught'?"

"Where are we in class? It's basically..."

The students who were discussing in a low voice trembled in fright. They suddenly turned their heads, looked at the teachers, and instinctively wanted to ask questions. However, the next second, suddenly, the environment in the corridor changed.

The originally bright but long and narrow corridor on the sixth floor of the main building suddenly turned into a spacious classroom.

The dark sky outside also turned into a hot and bright day, and the sun shone in through the window. In front of the podium, the teacher stood there with a textbook, reading the text aloud with emotion.

The students sat in twos and twos at the desks, their clothes turned into school uniforms, and the fans above their heads made a slight 'humming' sound.

Their desks are full of books.

The pile is like a hill.

This scene is familiar and warm, as if all fears are nightmares, they just accidentally fell asleep during the class break, woke up, and everything was the same.

The old class is in class, and the students are listening carefully.

except...

"My deskmate is not you!" Yi Wenle turned his head and said to Wan Bao's expressionlessly.

"We don't have a class with more than 100 people!" Wan Bao picked up the Chinese text, opened it and put it in front of his face, bent down and muttered softly, "How can our school have a large classroom that can accommodate so many people?"

The only one is the large living room in the mathematics building! !

Just had them blow up.

"Is it another illusion similar to the Little Red Mansion?" Xiao Rao raised her eyebrows, rubbing her chin to guess.

Pei Fang sat beside her, trying his best not to squeeze into her, "It should be, look at this place, it should be a mixture of classrooms from Class [-], Class [-], and Class [-] and Class [-]!"

"There is no entity, it is spliced!"

"The blackboard and desks used by the teacher for lectures are from Class [-]. The legs of the desks in their class were kicked off, and later they were replaced with a different color from the original..."

"The ceiling and fans of the classroom, as well as the front half of the classroom, belong to Class [-] and [-], and one of the fans in their class has fallen off!"

"The rest of the classroom area should belong to Class Six. The desks in their class are different in color from other classes, a little lighter?"

"How do you know so clearly?" Xiao Rao tilted her head, a little surprised.

Pei Fang smiled shyly, "When I was a disciplinary committee member, I checked every classroom in our school!"