Chapter 12: Sharing a Room with Zhang Tiantian (3)
At this moment, Yan Junze didn't want to move casually.
Anyway, according to the task prompts, as long as you stay in the same room as Teacher Zhang Tiantian, the task will start.
It's best to stand like this, for 10 minutes, no matter where she Zhang Tiantian runs. It's best if you can hide under the table and don't appear in front of you.
Of course, the reality is very skinny.
At the same time as he was making his wishful thinking, the sound of paper turning in the innermost part of the office, near the desk by the window, was heard.
There, is a sweet desk.
"Who's at the door?"
Zhang Tiantian's voice came.
Yan Junze's sound of closing the door was still heard by her.
But listening to this voice, it seems that Zhang Tiantian has returned to normal.
"Hello, Mr. Zhang."
Yan Junze agreed stubbornly, reluctantly took a step, and slowly walked towards the office, and soon saw Zhang Tiantian's petite figure sitting in front of the innermost row of desks by the window.
Zhang Tiantian's face was as usual, and the influence just now seemed to have completely disappeared.
"Are you...... Students in Class 3 (5)? Zhang Tiantian looked up at Yan Junze, flipping through a stack of mock test papers in his hand.
Fortunately, at least I remember my class and won't become a passerby.
Yan Junze secretly rejoiced that as a man, whether he likes this woman or not, it is undoubtedly a very honorable thing to at least make a beautiful woman remember him.
Although, uh, not all the memories.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Tiantian lowered her head again, held a red ballpoint pen in her right hand, and continued to flip through the test papers with her left hand.
"Teach...... The director asked me to take a look, Mr. Zhang, you ...... Do you feel better now? Yan Junze spoke.
In the process of asking, questions have already risen in his heart.
As a person who has just been carried back to the office by a few people and lying on the sofa, but now sitting here casually correcting the test papers, if it is not its own abnormality, it is amnesia!
Zhang Tiantian did not answer.
In fact, after she asked, "Is there something wrong?", the movement of flipping through the test paper slowly stiffened, and then, again, fell into a state of condensation.
Yan Junze's heart was abrupt, and he looked down at the mobile phone he was holding in his hand, showing that the countdown was 8 minutes and 57 seconds, and it had only passed more than a minute since he entered the door.
Now like this, it's better not to draw her attention again.
Yan Junze didn't dare to expect Zhang Tiantian to answer him at all, in fact, at this moment, he prayed that Zhang Tiantian had better stop talking.
It is better for me to turn into air in front of her, so that this woman cannot see it at all, and forget about myself completely.
Yan Junze's body moved, his right foot stepped back, and quietly took a step back, making himself a little farther away from the desk.
A chilling atmosphere permeated the desk, making him feel like he was in a dream for a moment, and everything was not so real.
Especially the motionless Zhang Tiantian in front of him, like a sculpture.
Just after he stood still, Zhang Tiantian suddenly put down the test paper, did not look up, but sat on the chair, and slowly rotated the whole person backwards, facing the filing cabinet behind him, his movements were stiff and slow.
In the process, the test paper was touched by the back of the chair that had been turned around, moved to the side, and touched a pen holder, which was round and fell on the table, and soon rolled to the edge of the table.
As an instinct, Yan Junze had an urge to step forward and hold the pen holder, but he endured it.
Crash!
The pen holder fell from the desk to the ground and smashed in half, and various refills, pencils, ballpoint pens, disposable ink pens, etc., were scattered all over the floor and under the desk and chair.
Zhang Tiantian's back seemed to pause, sitting on the chair, and the entire upper body suddenly bent down, as if picking up the spilled pen.
Golden opportunity!
Yan Junze quietly retreated seven or eight steps back again, getting farther and farther away from the desk.
The feeling of making people feel hairy in my heart was slightly reduced, and the goosebumps on my body went down a lot.
Call!
At this moment, Zhang Tiantian's body sat up straight again, but he was still facing the filing cabinet and his back to Yan Junze.
Because he leaned down and sat up straight, the curly wavy long hair had long been scattered, but Zhang Tiantian did not reach out to smooth it, but just wore the long hair that was scattered and sat quietly.
At the moment when she sat up straight, Yan Junze trembled slightly with fright, and his retreating steps paused, and after finding that there was no other movement, he began to retreat again.
At this moment, Zhang Tiantian suddenly spoke: "This classmate, have you seen my pen?" ”
She's sober again?
Yan Junze looked surprised and replied, "No...... No? ”
"Please help me find it, thank you." Zhang Tiantian's tone still seemed to be very stiff.
Yan Junze looked embarrassed, it was not easy to quietly retreat so far, and he still wanted to go over?
He lowered his head and looked at his phone again, and at this moment he understood what it really was.
So far, just over two minutes have passed.
"Okay."
With a promise in his mouth, Yan Junze had no choice but to return to Zhang Tiantian's desk.
As he approached the table, the hairy sensation in his heart once again permeated his body, making his scalp tingle and his limbs stiff.
He didn't want to go to the side where Zhang Tiantian was sitting to find a pen, but slowly squatted down on the opposite side of the desk, but found that his vision was not very good, so he had to kneel on the ground, lie down against the ground and look under the desk.
There were several pens scattered under the table, as well as a half-broken pen holder.
Yan Junze thought for a while and asked, "Teacher Zhang, which pen are you looking for?" I can only pick up a few for you here, and a few of them have fallen under your seat. ”
"I don't want anything else, I want the red one." Zhang Tiantian's voice was indifferent, which made people feel chills in their hearts.
"Red? Didn't the Nima red one you always hold in your hand? Yan Junze had a question in his heart.
However, he still took a closer look and found that the pens that fell under the desk were not red, so he lay on the ground and looked carefully under the chair where Zhang Tiantian was sitting through the bottom of the table.
Although Zhang Tiantian was sitting with his back to him, from his angle, he could just see Zhang Tiantian's legs below the calves.
She was wearing a pair of shiny black high heels, and she was probably wearing flesh-colored boat socks on her feet, because of the cropped pants, after sitting down, half of her calf was exposed, which was indeed a bit attractive. The skin on the feet is delicate, and there is no trace of excess fat.
However, at this moment, in Yan Junze's opinion, the skin on Zhang Tiantian's ankles seems to be a little too white, and the white is terrible.
Soon, he saw a red pen, but it had rolled under his seat.
"Mr. Zhang, that red pen may be what you're looking for. But under your seat, I can't reach here. Yan Junze spoke.
The words have not fallen, boom!
Zhang Tiantian, who was in a cloak, and his head fell down from the side of the chair, his face turned upside down, staring at Yan Junze with a gloomy face.
Because of the facial congestion caused by the reversal of the head, Zhang Tiantian's eyes seemed to bulge out a lot, and there were faint bloodshots.
"it!"
Yan Junze was so frightened by this sudden scene that he shuddered violently.
In the early nineties, the classic "upside-down hanging" in ghost movies. Yan Junze didn't expect that he would be lucky enough to experience it for himself.
"Where?" Zhang Tiantian maintained this movement and spoke calmly.
Yan Junze stretched out his index finger, suppressed the horror in his heart, and pointed to the right side of her upside-down head: "There...... It's on your right. ”