The teacher also reacted instantly, it turns out that the person you said to make me angry for a long time is not you, what you said has always been night. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info this is also true, he is indeed quite good at making people angry.

Teacher: "Actually, he is usually a little disobedient, but he has not reached the point of making the teacher angry." ”

Ayumi grasped the point, and the teacher said that he would not obey discipline at night, so he came to a conclusion: "Sure enough, it was the night that made the teacher angry." ”

。。。。。 Leave directly with a dark face at night, and you will definitely go crazy if you stay here any longer. These two people completely regard themselves as transparent, and they really can't stand it when they talk about how angry they usually are in front of themselves.

The more Ayumi chatted with the teacher here, the more he forgot what he was here for. When she remembered it, the teacher still gave the same answer, and she didn't want to leave, but she couldn't do anything about it.

After hitting a wall with the teacher, they went to the principal's office again, but with the same result, the principal had no choice. This was an instruction from his superiors, and he couldn't help it. Moreover, the teacher was transferred to a better school, and now forcibly leaving her is only delaying her future.

I had no choice but to come back unhappily.

In the following lessons, everyone listened very carefully. Of course, he slept seriously at night, and the teacher walked by his side and just sighed and left. This sigh is not helplessness, but forcibly resisting the urge to hit someone. I'm leaving, but I still can't help but want to beat him.

One day.. Two days... Three days... She finally left.

The teacher left without telling anyone, probably for fear of adding to the sadness. Night pinched the model in his hand, which was very similar to the teacher who had left. Originally, I wanted to give it to her as a souvenir, but now it seems that I can only keep it for myself as a souvenir.

Someone walks, someone comes, and on this day, they greeted another teacher, Kobayashi Orange.

I still know a little bit about some of the important characters in it, such as the Kobayashi orange in front of me is the kind of teacher who is gentle and cute, and also has a sense of justice. For this kind of teacher, the night is very reassuring, at least when you sleep, you won't be woken up. At most, it's just a wake-up call, and nothing big will happen.

So in the first class of Kobayashi Orange, I didn't know whether I was alive or dead at night, so I fell asleep on the table with confidence and boldness. When he closed his eyes, he didn't notice at all that Mr. Kobayashi Orange came to class with a teaching stick, so the night when he fell asleep was tragic.

Smack!

The rod struck Night's head twice without mercy.

The night hurts, and when I stand up suddenly, I want to say a few hard words. But when I looked up, I saw a fierce face。。。。。 After a second, he pretended to be innocent and said, "Well, what's going on." You're the new teacher, hello teacher. ”

Ye pouted his ass and bowed to the teacher, and then wanted to sit down.

Xiaolin Orange's face turned pale, and he took the teaching rod and said loudly: "Who asked you to sit down, stand up for me, and listen to this class standing!"

。。。。。

Ye stood up helplessly, what is the situation. Isn't it supposed to be very gentle, right?,Why is it fierce?,Where is this a little gentle.Ma Dan,The original pit me!

In this class, Kobayashi Orange didn't talk about any lessons, mainly introducing herself. Then let everyone stand up one by one and introduce themselves to her.,When introducing yourself at night,Kobayashi Orange paid special attention.。 It turned out that the child's name was Maori Night, and I remembered.

After the night was remembered by the teacher, he felt that the school was different for the next few days. It turned back to its original hell again, and the former teacher said a few words when he saw himself sleeping, and then he didn't sleep for himself. But it was different with Xiaolin Orange, she first beat and then gave a severe lesson, and finally didn't sleep. Although the result was the same, the process was a cruel mess.

I'm starting to miss my former teacher.,This Kobayashi orange is not gentle at all.,Victimized.。

The 10th day that Kobayashi orange came.

Sleeping on his desk in the morning and night made Conan speechless. I was beaten by Mr. Kobayashi every day, and I still sleep.

In fact, this is not to blame the night, he can't help but feel sleepy when he comes here when he sleeps late at night. It was quite warm in the classroom, so I fell asleep as soon as I touched the desk at night.

At this moment, Hikoshin mysteriously came over: "Hey, have you heard about Conan?"

Conan looked at him puzzled, "What did you hear?"

Mitsuhiko: "Don't you know? It's just that this school is a cursed school. ”

Hara: "That's right, I've heard about it, too. Our school is cursed. ”

Conan rolled his eyes, it was such a boring thing again. "It's different if you can play the piano by yourself, or if you count the stairs. ”

Mitsuhiko: "It's not that, it's a true story, it happened to a girl in the class next door to us. The girl liked the huge portrait in the school art room so much that she would run to the school early every morning to see the painting before dawn. But at that moment, she suddenly noticed that the eight plaster statues in the art classroom were staring at her with blue eyes. You think this legend is terrifying enough. ”

As you can imagine, it's still dark all around. Suddenly, eight plaster casts wrap you in dumplings and then go together and stare at you with blue eyes. (Is it not scary at all that I said, mainly afraid that you dare not go to the toilet at night.) ）

The girl screamed in fright and ran out of the art classroom.

Conan laughed dryly, he wouldn't believe it if he was killed: "I think it's just a coincidence, don't be nervous." ”

When you fall asleep, you will be affected by the things around you, if you keep shouting in the ear of your sleeping parents: Give me an extra hundred dollars tomorrow, give me an extra hundred dollars tomorrow.

Once or twice is nothing, at most it affects dreams. But if there are too many times, it will become a hint in my heart. So the next day. Your parents will always want to give you an extra 100 yuan. Of course, this is based on the premise that you shouted a lot and didn't wake your parents. If you wake up shouting and shouting。。。。。 It is estimated that it will be very interesting.

Now the night when I am asleep has been poisoned by Mitsuhiko and Harata, and they have been shouting what a curse, eight plasters like something. So in the night's dream, eight cursed plaster statues appeared decisively chasing him, and the faces of the plaster statues were all killed by him before, and they kept changing their faces. These faces should have been forgotten, but now because of the dream, these faces have been forcibly pulled out of the depths of memory. The big bloody faces look terrifying.

However, this is just the beginning, because Mitsuhiko and Harata have just started talking about the curse of this school.