"Okay, then allow you to touch it." Zhao Liyang said yes, but she was a little excluded in her heart, after all, she was not too familiar with Niu Zihao. "If there are no more images, then don't disturb me reading anymore."

I didn't expect Zhao Liyang to agree so quickly, Niu Zihao was a little excited when he thought about it. He, this is the first time he's touched a girl's hand.

Although Niu Zihao himself felt a little wrong, he still had the courage. took the hand of Zhao Liyang, who was at the same table, and at that moment, it was really warm.

At this time, Zhao Liyang began to be surprised. How can this be, do you want the boy to touch his hand, and a movie screen will appear in front of him, Zhao Liyang feels amazing.

This is a horror movie about the sound of ghosts screaming in the middle of the night from a deserted house, and the two of them are like that, and they also watch it with relish. 3D ultra-high-definition picture quality, coupled with the role of surround sound, makes the two of them have an immersive taste.

"Behold, what is emerging behind the curtain, a ghost."

"It was Soria who was hit by a car thirty years ago and died, and her soul came to ask for her life."

Niu Zihao likes to watch this kind of thrilling and exciting film the most, which makes people feel numb in the scalp, accelerate breathing, and even cold hands and feet. He believes that this is the essence of horror films.

Niu Zihao originally wanted to give Zhao Liyang a prediction about the promotion and development of the plot in the future, but with Zhao Liyang's serious appearance, Niu Zihao couldn't bear to disturb her.

"Don't come here."

At this time, the unjust ghost of the female ghost, dressed in white, came out of the dry well and approached step by step in the direction of the screen.

Zhao Liyang's heart was about to be raised to his throat.

The female ghost in white directly drilled out of the electronic screen in front of her, "Take my life." ”

"Ah......h

With an extremely delicate scream, the frightened Niu Zihao almost fell off the bench.

Niu Zihao, who has always been known for horror films, like Lin Zhengying's zombie films, Japan's curse series, American remakes, European, American, Indian, even horror films all over the world have never scared Niu Zihao, why was he taken aback this time.

Actually, it wasn't the horror movie that scared me, but the Zhao Liyang next to me. happened to be watching a good movie, and suddenly screamed by a girl, even Niu Zihao was scared enough.

"What's wrong with you, it's okay." Niu Zihao began to comfort his tablemates.

"What's wrong with the two of them?" All the people in the class looked in the direction of Niu Zihao, very embarrassed!

"I don't know, maybe the two of them are reading in the morning. Hee-hee, early reading, you know. "Classmates, you and I started to talk about it.

Zhao Liyang slapped Niu Zihao's body lightly, "You want to scare me to death!" "And then it's a little girl's coquettish appearance, a little cute.

It may be that Zhao Liyang was really frightened, so let her calm down for the time being and watch it alone.

Niu Zihao raised his head and looked at the time, there were still more than twenty minutes before class, and it was estimated that he could watch it for a while.

At 8:05, after the official class bell rang. With the sound of the students "stand up, good teacher", the Chinese teacher walked on the podium with light steps.

"Good morning, students, please be seated. Let's study a new text today. "Ms. Wang is a middle-aged female teacher, although she has only been a substitute teacher for less than a year, but her teaching style is still very self-styled, and she is deeply loved by the students. Especially her lecture style, with her language description, the students seem to enter the picture of oil-paper umbrellas, Dai Wangshu's rainy alley.

Gently I went, just as I came gently, I waved my sleeves and did not take away a cloud.

"Come, close the textbook. First, let's review what we learned in the previous lesson. ”

This seems to be the most accustomed opening sentence for every teacher. Even if it's been more than ten years, it still doesn't feel outdated.

"Okay, turn to page 23 of the textbook, and we're going to study a new text today."

I saw her holding a chalk in her hand and writing the big characters "Jing Ke stabbed King Qin" in Juanxiu's handwriting.

Some students wondered, "Jing Ke", isn't this the hero in "Glory of Kings", when did he run into the text. We don't dare to say, we don't dare to ask. In this literary language, I still listen to the teacher to tell me how Jing Ke assassinated the King of Qin.

"The text is an excerpt from the "Warring States Policy", I will read it aloud to you, and the words that you can't read will be ticked out with a pen." Teacher Wang started her performance impassionedly, "Qin will break Zhao and capture Zhao Wang ......"

The students at the bottom listened with relish, and some of them had already fallen asleep. Less than two-thirds of the students who have maintained a "fighting state" have been in a "fighting state", and this is the first class in the morning!

There are even some students who take the teacher's words as wind in their ears. In broad daylight, someone was copying geography homework there in Chinese class. Some male classmates, holding a pencil, tapped the unused half bottle of ink on the table. In that scene, it was as if a monk was meditating, and it turned out that he was reciting the text as a volume of scriptures, and he was still in the mood to beat the "wooden fish".

Chanting the scriptures is a trivial matter, and some girls are even more excessive. Put an illustration on the book, uppercase close-up. The dress of Qin Shi Huang is depicted in a skirt and a pair of high heels. looked at Jing Ke in front of him and muttered to himself. What is even more excessive is to write a sentence in the form of a comic book on the top of King Qin's head. "I've checked the look, you're the one who wants to assassinate me."

And Niu Zihao is even more peculiar, watching horror movies in Chinese class. It's just that he himself can see it, but others can't.

"Class representative, you can recite a fragment of Yi Shui's farewell to the whole class." Teacher Wang said.

The representative of the Chinese class is a well-known intellectual in the class, who loves to write poetry, and published a poem when she was seven years old when she was in elementary school, although the whole poem is only seven short sentences, but it is already very good. With such a profound literary and cultural heritage, of course, she is the representative of this class.

Gao Yaxuan stood up and waited for a long time before she mustered up the courage to say, "Teacher, I will only carry a little bit." ”

"A little bit, then you can carry it first, and you can carry it wherever you can." Teacher Wang began to comfort him, after all, he was the class representative, and the teacher was a little biased, which was a normal thing.

"The prince and the guests who know about it are all dressed in white and give them away."

"Teacher, I'll do that." Gao Yaxuan showed her signature dimples, which was very charming.

"Okay, you can sit down first, just catch the next class and memorize it." Seeing that Gao Yaxuan was a little weak-hearted, Teacher Wang didn't embarrass her anymore.

"Whoever will memorize it, recite it to everyone." Teacher Wang shouted loudly, as if he was afraid that some students would not be able to hear.

The prince and the guests who knew about it were all dressed in white and gave them away. Isn't this the sentence in "Jing Ke's Assassination of King Qin"? Niu Zihao thought for a moment, stood up and said, "Teacher, I can carry it." ”