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"This thing, it's really a long story for a child to talk about without a mother-"

Zhu Yang is a ghost with a somewhat weak appearance, with gray bags under his eyes and lack of energy.

Pei Ye has recently been teaching himself to look at the face, and found that this ghost thing is a little lewd.

It's not that he is committing adultery now, but that his death is related to "adultery", and he will be fixed after death.

Of course, Pei Ye's appearance is what she is thinking about according to Zhu Chun'an's book on the wall, and she is not allowed to say anything else.

But her instincts were accurate.

"Don't sigh when it's a long story, it's a long story short, you and I have a lot of time to stay up all night with you?"

Zhu Yang did not continue to skin under the threat of the peachwood sword, and explained honestly.

"Didn't I go to the test of courage with someone, and then-" Zhu Yang seemed to think of a terrible picture, and he trembled weak, pitiful and helpless, "Who knew that this is where Professor An takes classes, and there are so many ghosts." Before the test began, Professor Ann was busy preparing for class, but I kicked her blackboard with my foot - woo-"

Pei Ye: "......"

She wants to brush a wave of 666 and applause for this benevolent brother, and operate the sass~~~

Ghosts have obsessions, especially those who are trapped in a certain area and refuse to leave, there must be something here that sustains her obsession.

Professor An liked to engage in scientific research and teaching during his lifetime, and after his death, he also worked hard to fight for the podium, and Zhu Yang kicked her blackboard cheaply-

"And then?"

Zhu Yang whined, "...... And then, and then we started playing the Pen Fairy, the Four Corners Game......"

Pei Ye said, "I went to ask the police officer back then, and he said that according to the description of the participants at the time, you didn't see the hell. ”

Zhu Yang said with a desperate face, "They didn't see it, I saw !!"

When he tried his courage, he vaguely saw a vague figure, turned pale with fright, and hurried back to the bedroom.

On the way back from the warehouse, he always felt that someone was following him!

He couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, and the warm quilt couldn't save his cold little heart.

Finally, in the middle of the night—

He cautiously poked his head out, his eyes matching Professor An's pure black eyes.

"Can you imagine that? It's terrifying!"

When I opened my eyes, I saw a bloody face!

Zhu Yang wanted to scream, but his throat was blocked by a strange force.

His eyes were red, but he couldn't even make a whimper.

The bedroom was quiet, and Zhu Yang, who was sleeping on the top bunk, was lying down, twisting his head to look at the strange female ghost who could cross the bed board.

"It scared the hell out of me—woo-"

Pei Ye pouted, "Don't woo, you think you're the locomotive?

Zhu Yang sobbed and said, "Professor An taught me a lesson......

Professor An taught Zhu Yang a stern lesson about destroying public property.

As a college student, his quality is too inferior to make the ghost outrageous!

"You said I was kicking Professor Ann's blackboard at the time...... That's her big baby!"

He cried with tears in his eyes.

Zhu Yang was caught by Professor An for moral education this night.

Under Professor An's iron-blooded education, Zhu Yang repeatedly promised that he would become a role model for new young college students in the new era.

Although Professor An did not harm Zhu Yang, her image was blurred with flesh and blood, which was really terrifying, and every minute and every second was challenging the limits of his heart.

On the second day, Zhu Yang was distracted, and in a daze, he ordered a large blackboard and sent it to the abandoned warehouse, with more than ten boxes of chalk.

Unexpectedly, the introspection attitude was too good, and Professor An felt ashamed, so he wanted to make up for his make-up class.

“...... Woo, I'm like this, Professor An still won't let me go!!"

Zhu Yang burst into tears, but unfortunately no one sympathized.

"She wants to catch my fourth or sixth grades, and if I don't work hard, she will let me go to the warehouse in the middle of the night to listen to her lectures and tutoring......"

Zhu Yang has been a ghost for many years, and he can't forget Professor An's gloomy face and tone of speech at that time.

[Level 4, but as an X college student, you are really ashamed of your alma mater!!]

"And then, free one-on-one tuition, or professor, quite happy. ”

"Happy **!" Zhu Yang whimpered, "What else can I do if I am entangled by a powerful ghost?" Of course, I am studying English hard and memorizing words while looking for a master. ”

He didn't dare to let others know about the ghost, and no one believed him when he said it.

After all, the country is now breaking the feudal superstition, even if you go to the psychiatrist to cry, people will only tell you that you have been studying too much pressure recently and your spirit is too tight.

“...... As a result, those masters are all fake, and the talismans given are also fake!!"

Pei Ye said with a smile, "Professor An is not an ordinary ghost, she is very fierce, even if you find a real Heavenly Master, you may not be able to do anything to her." ”

Zhu Yang also knew this truth after his death, so he only smiled bitterly.

Under the supervision of Professor An, Zhu Yang exploded with an unprecedented "enthusiasm" for English.

He thought that Professor An made himself learn to be a trickster game of ghosts, and if he didn't pass the fourth level, he would die and be eaten.

Under the pressure of the terrifying death, Zhu Yang's spirit was tense and sensitive during that time.

This is also where he is not going well in learning, and he is so irritable that he wants to throw things and want to destroy, and then makes self-harming actions.

Finally, the fourth and sixth levels began.

After the exam, he gave himself a score and left tears of relief.

That night, Zhu Yang vented himself fiercely.

The otaku goddess of enlightenment in the laptop is under the silk and he also releases himself comfortably.

This is not unusual in the boys' dormitory.

The roommate in the opposite shop glanced at Zhu Yang, who had a dreamy expression of enjoyment, and complained.

"How long have you been holding back?"

Zhu Yang's eyes were half-closed, and he didn't bother to reply.

He held back for a century!

Survive from the hands of the devil, sow stuff goddess!

He's got a solid score, and he'll be able to get rid of that ghost in the future.

He was very enthusiastic this night, venting four or five times, and he was lazy and weak.

When he was done, he raised his right hand and took out a tissue to wipe his sweaty little brother and enjoy the sage time.

"Zhu Yang!"

Professor Ann's ghostly voice reached his eardrums!!

Zhu Yang was so frightened that he instantly wilted, and even forgot to pull his pants up, looking around left and right with a pale face and panic.

"Rooftop!"

Zhu Yang didn't dare not go, because of the dual effects of fear and venting, his legs were as soft as noodles.

Hearing this, Pei Ye knew that the next plot should be Zhu Yang's fall from the building.

"What did Professor Ann say to you?"

Zhu Yang covered his face painfully, "When Professor An saw me, he scolded me - I forgot to paint the answer sheet for the fourth-level exam." ”

Pei Ye: "......"

Professor An was disappointed, and Zhu Yang was desperate.

He sat on the rooftop that night blowing the wind, thinking about life.

Why did he forget to draw the answer sheet?

"Because...... That's too fierce, there is so much essence that the yang qi is relatively weak......" Zhu Yang hung his head and hesitated, as if he didn't want to say the next embarrassing words, but the peachwood sword around his neck was still there, he could only explain," ...... Of course, that's only one reason, and the other reason...... I had a lot of contact with Professor An, and the yin energy on my body was heavy, and it was more than eleven o'clock at that time, when the yang energy on campus was lower than the yin energy, so I ...... I accidentally saw a lot of old perverts...... They talked about it around me, saying that they had seen the picture of me masturbating in the bedroom, watched it with me, and laughed at me for being short and fast......"