Half an hour was fleeting.

Roughly following the hints given by the witch Carrie, Gu Qinghan wandered around for a long time before coming to the second-grade teaching area.

Yu Zhiqiu specially instructed himself to be careful before leaving, but-

None of the ghosts I encountered along the way found their own forks, so there shouldn't be much of a problem... Right?

There was no time to care so much, and the doggy man pushed open the glass door and walked into the building.

Gu Qinghan looked around quietly in the hall, there was no resentful spirit that suddenly jumped out to startle him, nor did he expect the ferocious-looking monster, there seemed to be nothing here.

He lost the idea of going upstairs.

As he pondered, the light around the hall suddenly dimmed, and a thin figure suddenly appeared next to the glass window, holding a bright red hydrangea.

"Sir, are you going upstairs?" A crisp voice asked Gu Qinghan.

Her face was pressed low, revealing only a small patch of white on her forehead, and she was wearing a long wedding dress lined with hydrangeas, looking like a bride waiting to be married in ancient times.

"Oh Huo..."Gu Qinghan raised his eyebrows slightly, lowered his body and wanted to visit her face, "Who are you?" ”

"Sir, I'm the janitor here, if you want to enter the building, I'll show you the way."

The girl took a few steps back slightly: "Sir, my face is ugly and will scare you." ”

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of Billy's cerebral palsy, and I'm still afraid of your little thing." Gu Qinghan took the opportunity to pout Bing Qingyu and cleaned up, but his body was still very upright again, "But since that's the case, then please help me guide the way." ”

Huh... He wouldn't have gotten serious just because he noticed that all the blood dripping from the hydrangea was on the sail.

The man tilted his head, unable to help but look at the girl's revealed part of the face.

The white face is as if it has come out of a painting, giving people an illusory and hazy illusion.

But soon, Gu Qinghan's expression became a little stiff, because when he moved his gaze to the girl's eyes, he found that there was only one empty eye socket.

"Sir, please be sure to keep me close, don't be distracted by other places." Slender fingers pressed against her lips, and the girl whispered.

"What if I watched it?" Gu Qinghan asked.

The girl chuckled and shook her head, "I'm going to die." ”

Gu Qinghan was bored with himself, so he had to quiet down and walk behind the girl, bypassing the stairs, passing through the large aisle with warning signs, and finally entering a small wooden door.

Inside the door was a path that could only fit just the width of an adult, and the girl kept a distance of two meters ahead of him.

In the eyes of outsiders, this atmosphere may be a little quiet and harmonious, but for Gu Qinghan... He wouldn't think so.

Nonsense, why does the further you go in, the stronger the smell of blood????

Are you going to the second grade or going to the guillotine?

Suddenly, a faint strange sound came from behind Gu Qinghan, as if a heavy object was dragging it.

"Don't look back." The girl picked up the hydrangea and threw it forward gently, and Gu Qinghan seemed to hear a roar.

"If you turn around, your head will fall off on its own."

"Okay." He nodded, and replied unusually obediently.

The two of them walked like this for fifteen minutes, and finally walked out of the path and came to a hallway.

In the brightly lit corridor, there was no normality and warmth in the path, Gu Qinghan took a step forward and stood side by side with the girl.

"Oh... This is the second grade, and it looks a little wrong compared to the first grade. Gu Qinghan scratched his hair, thinking that this would be a Shura field.

The girl handed the hydrangea to Gu Qinghan, bent down and performed a salute that he couldn't understand.

"Sir, I'll send it here, and you need to do the rest yourself."

"What the hell are you doing for me!" Gu Qinghan's face was full of disgust, "I play basketball with it, and I'm not an NBA ambassador." ”

"This is a greeting gift, sir, please accept it, otherwise someone will punish me." The girl chuckled, her fingers pointing to her eye sockets.

"It's a gift I got with my eyes."

"Oh, oh..."The girl's words made Gu Qinghan feel that the hydrangea in her hand was very evil.

"Sir, if you want to learn one of my ghost arts, please take this hydrangea."

"Okay, let's get you mushrooms." Gu Qinghan didn't understand what she said, so he just thought he was too lucky to pick up a bargain.

She raised her face, staring at Gu Qinghan with empty eyes and walking deeper into the corridor without looking back, until all her figures disappeared.

"It's just an ordinary human being."

Vermilion lips activated, and a voice with doubts sounded.

"However, since it was the other side of the flower who asked me for help, I should have returned her favor."

……

Gu Qinghan walked all the way to the fourth floor, and the classrooms he saw along the way were all empty after wandering for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel a little bored.

These guys don't even go to class! It's so unruly...

With an angry fist hammering the wall, Gu Qinghan grinned in pain.

The scene in the novel where a punch smashes through the wall is really a lie.

There was silence in the empty aisle, and Gu Qinghan, who was lightly snorting his palms, came to the classroom at the end, and was about to go upstairs when he noticed that there seemed to be a vague figure by the window on the side.

In the classroom, five figures of different heights sat down, as if waiting for the teacher to appear.

"Oh, it's not anyone's-" Gu Qinghan was worried that no one would try a new way to play, so he turned around decisively, opened the classroom door and walked in without saying a word.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry that the teacher is late, your original teacher is sick and on leave, and I will substitute for this class."

The words are divided into two ends -

"So, you're here to teach just like those teachers?"

In the coffee house, a girl chewing rock candy at a scalp-tingling rate raised her head when she heard the inquiry.

"Teaching?" Yu Zhiqiu grabbed another handful of rock candy and stuffed it into his mouth, making a gurgling sound: "Sort of, anyway, this kind of thing is fine, Lin Shiyan asked me to come to you, and he didn't tell me what it was." ”

"Lin Shiyan?"

The two ceremonies looked thoughtful: "That little boy who knows oriental magic? ”

Yu Zhiqiu almost squirted bited rock candy in her face, feeling as if she had just heard an international joke.

"What's wrong, you're reacting strangely." The two ceremonies carefully pondered her expression, and the color in her eyes flowed: "I met him before I came here, and it's been a long, long time. ”

"He's not a little boy now, we'll all call him King Lin Yan outside." Yu Zhiqiu picked up the empty spoon and knocked the plate dissatisfiedly: "Is there a tiramisu?" I'm so hungry. ”

In front of her, the three people who could be called monsters in a sense all stared at her with a speechless expression.

Sister, you just finished eating a few catties of rock sugar, is your metabolic ability faster than that of Wolverine?

"Hurry up, hurry up, I'm going to starve."