"Well, I just want to come to the lecture......" He didn't believe it, who came here in the middle of the night to listen to the class!

Sure enough, everyone showed puzzled expressions, this is not a university, you can't just transfer to a class, and even an audit is not allowed casually.

The teacher tilted his head in confusion, his burnt neck did not freeze for a moment, and his whole head rolled down.

Fang Hibiscus glanced at the head, and his face went blank.

What the?

Although I know that these are ghosts, there is no need to casually perform such a thrilling performance for him!

The head on the ground suddenly showed an apologetic and embarrassed expression, "Sorry, I didn't pay attention for a while." ”

The teacher's headless body walked over, and he was slightly afraid of patting the dust on this head, "I didn't pay attention to it at the beginning, my spine was broken, and it was always easy to fall down." ”

Then I found an angle, and I only heard a "click", and the head was put up again.

Fang Jin swallowed silently.

But for some reason, he was suddenly not afraid.

Since none of the ghosts showed any sensitive reaction to these, he suddenly felt as if it was no big deal.

Inexplicably calm.

The teacher looked into the classroom, there were no empty seats, this teacher was a little worried, no one had ever said so suddenly to sit in on it!

"There's no seat for that either. The teacher scratched his head in frustration.

Although Fang Hibiscus didn't speak, he was obviously a little stunned, not because of anything else but because he was a little afraid that he would get his own head off again.

Although it seemed to be fine, he didn't want to be stimulated any more for the time being.

"It's not good for you to just stand like this!"

Fang Hibiscus regretted what he blurted out, but he didn't know how he should react now, he suddenly jumped into the circle of ghosts alone, and he really didn't know what kind of existence people should be in the concept of ghosts.

Will these ghosts come up and prey on him after being exposed, or will they just treat him as an enemy and chase him after him?

Imagine if you suddenly encounter a ghost, you are likely to run away screaming, and there is a possibility that you will rise up and hurt the ghost.

The ghost teacher suddenly ran out quickly, and moved a stool from the corridor, which looked like an old stool of more than forty years, and it looked so dark.

"Well, do you think it's done?" Teacher Ghost asked, and he seemed to feel a little guilty in his heart.

"Of course, no problem. "What is the significance of hibiscus?

Then he was placed at the edge of the front table, and he felt like he was like a thorn in the back, exhausted, but still managed to raise his head and listen carefully.

I have to say that this ghost teacher is very powerful in class, and every knowledge point must be clear how to say it to make it easier for students to understand.

However, Fang Hibiscus still couldn't ignore the gaze that fell on his back, he had been paying attention to the expressions and appearances of other people during the previous time, and he also cared about the gaze of those people, so he could also feel the strange gaze of these ghosts.

The weirdness is that he seems to have done something out of the ordinary but out of the ordinary, and it's a bit like looking at something strange.

He felt that the ghosts should know that he was human.

In fact, at a glance, you can understand that the appearance of these ghosts is illusory, and only he is solid.

He looked closely at his game bar, and the blue fluorescence on the game bar did not change in the slightest.

Suddenly, I felt a touch of shade behind my back, and I got directly into my skin through my clothes, and even my spinal cord was cold.

Who touched him?!

He quietly turned around, and all he saw was a gray and embarrassed-looking smiling face, and said to him in a low voice, "That, are you human?"

Fang Hibiscus's head was dizzy, and he said, "Ah, yes. ”

"yes, I guessed right. The little ghost, who always had a smile on his face, clenched his fist in surprise as if he had received something pleasantly surprised.

The corners of Fang Hibiscus's mouth grinned, not knowing what to do.

"Don't talk to each other during class time!" the ghost teacher said majestically.

Fang Hibiscus was caught like this for the first time, and his heart trembled slightly!

"Yes. ”

"Sorry teacher. ”

Seeing that both of them looked apologetic, the ghost teacher didn't care, and continued to turn around and focus on that difficult topic.

The teacher originally spoke very well at the beginning, the head is the way and the calculation method is concise and clear, but suddenly when I encounter a problem, I start to get anxious, and I can't solve it.

"Alas, it's going to start again. Behind him, the little ghost who had taken care of Fang Hibiscus before began to sigh again.

"What's going on?" Fang Hibiscus took a piece of toilet paper from his pocket, tore off a small piece, quickly wrote these words on it, and secretly handed it to the little ghost behind him when the ghost teacher was struggling with the question.

Fang Hibiscus didn't look back, but he clearly heard the obvious sound of the tip of the pen rubbing against the paper behind him, and it was very fast.

After waiting for a while, there was a feeling of finger pestle behind him, and Fang Hibiscus was ostensibly straight, but in fact one hand had quietly stretched back.

Sure enough, a piece of paper was quickly stuffed in his hand, and the corners of Fang Hibiscus's mouth hooked, and he secretly stepped forward to look at it.

The smearing on the top is quite serious, and a lot of words were originally written but altered, but it was very difficult to look at, but what was left below was only the last line with Braille: he was just too stubborn, alas.

At the end, there is a cartoon crying face, which looks weird and funny.

However, what Fang Hibiscus cared more about was obviously the piece smeared on it, because it was written in pencil, and it was still wiped a little thoroughly, and it was impossible to see anything for a while.

Fang Hibiscus frowned for a moment, and handed another piece of toilet paper behind him, which read: Can you give me a piece of paper to use?

The table and chairs of Hibiscus are now moved, and the pen is a commemorative pen pendant that Hibiscus bought, and there is no paper at all.

The guy behind him obviously knew this, and without hesitation, he tore a sheet from his textbook and handed it over.

Fang Jin's goal was achieved, and he no longer whispered, and the ghost teacher on the stage finally stopped stalemate on the podium, but he didn't mean to give up this question, and told the students to digest and digest what he had taught before, and then copy this question down separately and study it carefully, and it seemed that he was going to fight with this question to the end.

Fang Jin frowned, if this ghost teacher is a persistent person, it can be understood, but the other party's eyebrows are open, and it doesn't seem to be that kind of stubborn feeling, but he is entangled in this question.

Fang Hibiscus looked at the paper in his hand and carefully rolled it up, trying not to crease it.

By the time Fang Hibiscus came back to his senses, the ghosts in the room were gone!

So suddenly?

Fang Jin instantly felt empty, saying that he should have been glad in his heart that he was not dying, but in fact it was not at all.

Fang Hibiscus looked at his seat, then looked back.

Suddenly, he realized that it might have been because of nervousness or something, and he didn't care about the difference in the previous classroom at all.

The classroom in their class was originally facing east and facing west, with a few plants in the corner, and every time the sun was right, with the warm light, it made people feel comfortable.

But in the ghost's class, the directional seats completely fell one by one, and it was obviously night, but those ghosts didn't turn on the lights, and Fang Hibiscus was able to see things clearly, although there was always a strange green smoke flying around when he looked at it.

But as soon as he got out of the ghost's classroom, his eyes were really black, and he couldn't see anything.

If he hadn't had paper in his hand and a stool under his buttocks, he might have screamed.

After staying for a while, Fang Jin sighed tenaciously, took out his mobile phone, turned on the lighting function, and began to look at the situation in the classroom.

The layout of the classroom has indeed been transferred to the whole place, the desk pocket has changed from facing west to facing east, and the set of desks and chairs he was sitting on just now has also been left, and the ghost teacher's writing style on the blackboard has disappeared, and the countdown to the college entrance examination is still placed on it.

Fang Jin found the position that belonged to him, and sure enough, he was also transferred.

Feeling unable to get any more information from here, Fang decided to leave.

This night was stimulated enough, first Qin Qing's strange eyes in the middle of the night, then strange smoke, and finally even had a close contact with many ghosts, he had never slept in the first place, let alone now.

My heart is pounding, and I am not sleepy at all.

Walked back slowly, didn't turn on the phone, anyway, the ghost has already seen it, are you afraid of anything else?

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly heard some hurried footsteps.

Fang Hibiscus was in good spirits, and hurriedly hid in a classroom nearby, and the cat was under the desk.

There was more than one person, most likely more than two, but the specific hibiscus couldn't hear it.

Soon the group of people ran over, and Fang Jin silently breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that he still can't relax so casually, think about it, naturally he is awake, Qin Qing is awake, so there seems to be nothing wrong with more people being awake.

Fang Hibiscus listened, and found that the chaotic sound had died down after only a moment, Fang Hibiscus frowned, and quietly glanced over there, the lights of the classroom he had just been in were on.

Fang Hibiscus was already careful enough, even if he encountered so many things, he didn't have the urge to turn on the light once, he knew that he was very confused about everything now, and he couldn't act rashly about anything.

Although the two classrooms were not far apart, Fang Hibiscus could not hear the voice clearly.

Fang Hibiscus quietly stood up, intending to slip away.

Although he also had the idea of taking this opportunity to eavesdrop on one ear, he instinctively felt that it was not appropriate.

Fang Jin prefers to be conservative and does not like impulsiveness, and he will always understand what he should know.

And the most important thing now is that it is better to sleep first, although on the surface he is not sleepy, but his steps are a little weak, which is a sign of physical weakness.