"Yo, it's all here!"

The scorpion looked at the few people in the light and smiled.

Lin Yumu immediately made a decision, turned back to the female ghost in red and said, "Teacher, this person is an idle person outside the school, specially here to obstruct the order of the examination room, and he can't stay." ”

A good student who has passed the exam is so willful.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The rest of the people echoed and praised Lin Yumu's wit.

The music teacher narrowed his eyes, and there was indeed a bit of anger in his tone, "Excuse me, are you here for the exam?" ”

"Exams?"

Only then did the scorpion notice the female ghost in the dark, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"I'm lucky, I can meet two high-level beauties in one night, if it weren't for my legs ......"

No, men can't say they can't.

So the scorpion regrouped his posture and said in a flirtatious tone: "Of course I'm not here for the exam, your student stabbed my leg like this, should you, as her teacher, be responsible?" ”

"Responsible?"

The music teacher smiled with interest and asked, "What do you want me to do?" ”

"How? For the sake of being the people's teacher, I don't embarrass you. ”

The scorpion smiled and said, "You and your students go out with me for a drink and make amends, this matter is settled, what do you think?" ”

Lin Yumu: "......"

Liu Ang: "It's a man." ”

Zhang Kun: "Cattle batch!" ”

Is anyone really daring to make an appointment?

"Wine, I don't like it much. Or ......"

The music teacher pursed her lips and chuckled, her movements elegant, "How about I play you a song?" ”

"Okay."

The scorpion took out the spare dagger and stepped forward with a sneer.

After suffering a loss at Lin Yumu's hands, he would definitely not be naïve to think that these people would give in easily. Anyway, they are all going to escape, and in such a deserted place, what do they care?

The music teacher looked at Lin Yumu, who immediately gave up his seat.

Several students retreated in unison to avoid being accidentally injured by the music teacher.

"Heh......"

The scorpion sneered and glanced at a few people, thinking that it was afraid of him.

In the next second, his heart beat violently, and the whole person actually floated into the air and flew in the direction of the music teacher.

"What's going on? How did I take off? ”

The scorpion danced his limbs in panic, but saw the piano lid under him open automatically and sucked him in!

Bang!

The heavy lid of the piano fell suddenly, and the scorpion was plunged into darkness.

"Hey! Let me out! ”

He grew so big, where had he ever seen such a battle, desperately pushing the lid in a vain attempt to get out of it.

At this time, the teacher's voice came from outside.

"Be quiet when you're listening to music."

Suck!

The white fingers pressed down on the keys, producing a sharp, short high.

There was a cry of pain from inside the piano, and the sharp action sliced into the scorpion's chest like a blade!

The music teacher raised the corners of his mouth, and his bright red lips were particularly charming in the light.

Phew!

"Ah!!h

The scorpion screamed again.

This time, it's his calf!

"Stop!"

"You're killing someone!"

"Help!!"

The painful wail made Lin Yumu involuntarily take two steps back, but he didn't dare to go too far. The students below didn't care about the difference between men and women, and hugged each other, just to pursue that little sense of security.

In the next second, the sound of the piano was like turbulent flowing water, rapid and lingering.

It's not loud, like the oppression before a storm, but it's quiet but you can't breathe.

It's just that the scorpion in the piano doesn't have this kind of experience, he only knows that he was slashed more than twenty times in just a few seconds, except for the pain that almost wanted to kill people's heads, his spirit had collapsed to the extreme in that moment, and he almost went crazy.

The sound of fingernails scratching the inner walls of the piano was constant......

Then, as if the stream had quieted down, it turned into a trickle, and after a short time of brewing, it broke out again, like a storm.

This time, Lin Yumu heard it.

This is Chopin's No. 1 witticism, which expresses the emotion of anger.

And the anger of a terrible ghost, its horror can be imagined!

The fall of each key is a friction of flesh and blood.

The torture that the scorpion suffered inside was not much better than Ling Chi!

Bright red blood flowed down the cracks of the piano.

Lin Yumu then understood why the color of this piano was red.

The rainstorm notes finally died down and turned into eerie chords.

The people inside could no longer scream, and endured torture like walking corpses.

When the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, the scorpion was truly out of breath.

At the end of the song, the music teacher got up from the piano chair and bowed as usual.

There was no happy emotion on her face. After all, not many people put that on their face when they take out the garbage every day.

"Okay, the person who disrupted the discipline in the examination room has understood the mistake, now whose turn is it?" The music teacher said calmly.

If it was because of Lin Yumu's eye reminder that they felt something was wrong before, then now, several people from Hagihai Academy really felt the horror of failing!

"Teacher...... The three of us, can we be together? Liu Ang raised his hand tremblingly.

The artistic bacteria of a few of them are not much better than Zhang Kun, and there are always people who make mistakes in a single audition. It's better to go off the beaten path with the sword, play a hunting shot, and win that glimmer of life.

"Yes." The teacher didn't refuse.

"Teacher, I'm ......"

Lin Yumu pointed to the blood-colored piano and stopped talking.

There is a person lying inside, if this female ghost is manipulated to play again, I am afraid that I will not want to sleep for the next few days.

"Let's go rest~"

The teacher touched Lin Yumu's head, a little cold.

Sure enough, teachers like good students wherever they go.

"Hoo ......"

Liu Ang breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at Huang Shanshan, and asked, "Are you ready?" ”

"Hmm."

Huang Shanshan lowered her head and blushed a little.

She's a girl, and it's always a little shameful to do that kind of thing......

“Music！”

As soon as Liu Ang snapped his fingers, the piano was automatic, and the music classroom sounded with exotic music.

"Auntie press it~"

The light flashed overhead, like a macho man waking up.

The three people below appear in strange poses in front of the audience.

Standing in the middle was Liu Ang, who saw him with his hands on his hips, his feet crossed together, his head held high, showing the meaning of contempt.

On the left, Huang Shanshan turned her back to Liu Ang, her feet together, her hands crossed, and she made a reverse Ultraman laser shooting action, her cheeks slightly red.

As for the student on the right who is not worthy of a name, he has spread his legs, crossed his hands, his eyes are extremely sharp, and the expression on his face seems to be written with the four big words "touch Lao Tzu".

In short, it's very sassy......

"This ...... What is it? Lin Yumu looked stupid.

Isn't this just a strange pose that changes with the music?!

This can also be considered a show?!

Wait a minute! Teacher, why are you nodding?!

In Lin Yumu's stunned gaze, the music gradually subsided, and Liu Ang and the three finally finished their performance.

"Yes, an art show based on a fashion magazine cover model pose, very thoughtful." The music teacher gave praise at the first time.

"Great!"

Several students hugged each other excitedly and jumped happily.

"Except for you, though!"

The music teacher's gaze turned cold in vain, pointing to Huang Shanshan, who was still smiling.