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Zhou Cheng rushed upstairs in three steps and two steps, closed the door with his hand, took off his clothes, and went to bed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He was at ease, and there were thirty frightened students below, their bodies were gathered in a heap, the door of the classroom was wide open, and from time to time the night wind blew the black cloth on the podium, and the dim light of the lamp seemed to these students to be like a conjuring lamp, and for a time the screams of the girls came and went.

"Stop screaming! Give me all the quiet! ”

Wang Jiang jumped on the table and roared, and the scene suddenly quieted down, and then Lin Ling and Xu Haoran also jumped on the other two tables and said loudly:

"What's the noise? Be quiet first! ”

After all, it's something like ghosts and gods, and it's not so easy to forget, girls can feel their hearts still beating wildly, while boys can feel goosebumps on their arms.

People are born and grown from mothers, and no one is born a cow, so they are afraid of nature.

Actually, this time it was purely accidental.

The cost of the week is very well prepared, and the dark classroom, without the lights, is the first premise. In a dark classroom, students are asked to sit in the back of the room, and the lectern is wrapped in thick gauze, just so that students can't see what it is.

And the computer, stereo, and projector are very good helpers. Although those ghosts have asked Zhou Cheng from the beginning, "Dao Chang is good!" ”。

But what Zhou Cheng said, every time he didn't say anything too outstanding, he was the first to ask a question, and then call the next one, the voice of the ghost was different from the voice of ordinary people, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it came from the ground.

And the voices of these ghosts, which are soundly covered up by the computer, can be said to be Zhou Cheng talking to himself there, with the recording and projector.

The voice of the ghost is absolutely different from that of ordinary people, even if you stand in front of you and say it, you will feel a very illusory, very ethereal feeling, Zhou Cheng's computer stereo and projector just gave him the opportunity to hide from the world.

It's not that Zhou Cheng is willing to pretend to be a ghost, it's just that he believes in chance. Ghost myths, these things, you tell others, others don't necessarily believe it. It's like climbing a mountain, if you give someone a whole set of equipment, they may not be able to climb halfway up the mountain, but some people, you just need to give them a little guidance, and they can climb to the top.

Moreover, to tell the students clearly, I asked you to watch the live version of the ghost movie, then I guess I will be invited to tea immediately, which is considered to be promoting superstition and giving harmony. Therefore, Zhou Cheng's warning can also be seen as not allowing students to pass on what they have seen and heard, because even if it is a film, it is not acceptable to society. After all, he Zhou Cheng is a university teacher, although he is only a substitute teacher.

Therefore, tonight's lesson is just for Zhou Cheng to let these students experience some different feelings, so that they have the opportunity to experience mythology, have the opportunity to experience those histories, and have the opportunity to let them know that the world is much more complicated than they believe. But these cover-up methods can also give students a good buffer. They are curious about mythology, and Zhou Cheng satisfies them and gives them the opportunity to get in touch; They chose archaeology, and Zhou Chengcheng taught them, and he taught them the rarest historical and humanistic archaeology. The world is big, and there is only one family.

If you believe, you will have, and if you don't believe, you will not. If there is a chance, he will believe that it is a mythical ghost, and if he has no chance, he will be killed, and he only thinks that Zhou Cheng is directing and acting by himself, using computers, stereos, and projectors to sing a play, and staging a multimedia teaching.

But now it's good. That last damn ghost, what Zhang Sanfeng's disciple, actually wanted to hug the fairy thighs so that he could have a good chance. He thought that after asking for a request and sending a good heart, he would be able to reincarnate in the Heavenly Dao if he was lucky, and maybe he could grab the kind of immortal fate like Meng Tian who had just returned, and he could be reincarnated immediately.

As a result, in an impulse, he didn't control his ghost qi, making the classroom cry wolf, and jumped up to hug Zhou Cheng's leg and beg him to do something.

A series of actions of ghosts, the ghost wind in the classroom, the ghost shadows that appeared after the gauze was blown, and the rhetoric of this disciple of Zhang Sanfeng, even the stupidest fool can know that this is not multimedia teaching, this is a real teaching of people and ghosts.

This is a terrible thing. It's like watching a drama, if anyone tells you that all the people who laughed and danced just now were ghosts, and people would be afraid, this is a kind of fright. It was a good half-truth, although there were doubts, but it was basically regarded as a multimedia teaching on paleolithic archaeology, but now it has become the closest historical and humanistic archaeology to actual combat. The students were really frightened.

Although these students do have a great interest in ancient culture, especially ancient mythology, and they are not good dragons, they are still frightened by the sudden changes.

"There are people with flashlights who turn on their flashlights, turn on their phones with their phones, and help with the lighting!"

Wang Jiang swallowed his saliva, slowly jumped off the table, signaled the group of men and women behind him who were looking at him nervously to reassure, tiptoed to the podium, and then closed his eyes and stretched out his hand.

"Phew!" There was a sound of tearing cloth, and the gauze on the podium was torn by Wang Jiang at once, and then he took out his mobile phone with a slight trembling hand.

"Ahh

The people below couldn't help but let out a few screams again when they saw Wang Jiang looking towards the podium that was still surrounded by half of the gauze.

"Ahh Wang Jiang jumped out. Immediately frightened the people below screamed again, thinking that an accident had happened, fortunately this place is still very remote, and the windows are closed, only the door is ajar, otherwise I am afraid that the school police would have come long ago.

"Wang Jiang, how did you come?" Lin Ling nervously rushed towards Wang Jiang.

Wang Jiang laughed twice and said:

"Students, it's okay. Nothing just now. I'll try to see if everyone's psychological quality is good. The laptops, stereos, and projectors on the podium were all taken away by the teacher, and you see, there was nothing! ”

"Hey, there's nothing."

Lin Ling and Xu Haoran, who ran over, searched for a long time on the podium, but there was nothing left except for the projection screen that was still hanging on the black cloth.

"You dead Wang Jiang." "You pig's head, scare us." "Wang Jiang, next time I will crawl into your bed in the middle of the night." "It's too interesting to rely on Wang Jiang, brother delusion, I gave you a steamed bun last time, damn, I'll only give you half next time."

Wang Jiang's scalp was big when he heard this, so he had to hurriedly say: "I'm wrong, can't I be wrong?" You're all going to come and see if you can find any clues. Damn, the teacher is running too fast, I guess the "don't disturb when you sleep" sign is hanging up again at this time. ”

The thirty or so people standing in the back overcame their fear and ran over to see what was going on, but of course they were disappointed, there was nothing, even the night breeze blowing in from the hidden door was also faint in the heat, with a hint of peace of mind.

Xu Haoran half-knelt on the ground, touched and touched, he thought that the teacher had installed some secret grid on the ground, or whether there was anything left that could testify to what he and the others saw just now. Like everyone else, he had overcome his initial fears, and now he was curious enough to kill an elephant in his belly.

"What did you just see?"

Xu Haoran patted the mud on his hands and got up and asked.

Everyone first nodded in extreme affirmation, and then quickly shook their heads, to put it nicely, everyone is an audience, what is the difference between what they see? To put it mildly, everyone is mortal, and the things they see are naturally the same.

Xu Haoran asked very bottomlessly, he touched the hand pinch mark on his right arm that was still painful, he knew that although he didn't see much of it, and he didn't know if it was a ghost, but the girl who secretly pinched his arm helped Xu Haoran remember, and it was not an illusion just now.

Lin Ling said: "I only know that it was definitely not an illusion just now. At first, I was scared. I also know that others are not hallucinations, and I was scratched on the arm by at least three frightened girls just now. ”

"I'm sorry, just now, I, I seem to have pinched someone."

Ye Nansha said timidly on the side. In the chaos just now, the girls all grabbed the hands of the boys next to them, and some of them pinched them directly, but some of them screamed in fright, and some of them screamed when they were pinched.

"Hahaha......."

Ye Nansha's words made everyone laugh for a while, and the tense atmosphere was not so heavy.

"It's not early, let's go back to bed early. However, I advise everyone to keep their mouths shut, those who can report archaeology and enter our class should not be a big-mouthed grandmother! ”

Cheng Hai pushed open the door and said a little worriedly.

"Cut, you are." There was a sigh, but the tone was very positive, the students who chose the course of paleolithic archaeology are all students who are extremely interested or curious about ancient culture and ancient mythology. After all, there are only about thirty people, and it is still very good to guarantee the secret, especially Zhou Cheng has some advice.

Everyone then walked out of the old classroom, and the flashlight shone on the second floor, and sure enough, the sign "Do not disturb when you sleep" had been hung, and everyone left with a smile.

"Who's going to send me back? I'm still a little scared! Ye Nansha said.

"Me." Wang Jiang is always the most active, so he took the initiative to send her back.

"Bai Xueling, why don't I send you back too?" Lin Ling said relationally.

"You guys go first. I'll just go back alone. "Alright, let's go first."

Seeing that everyone was gone, Bai Xueling went upstairs and knocked on the door on the second floor, "Teacher? Asleep? ”

(To be continued)