Chapter 63: Who's Lying

"Since the new teacher came to the school, everything has changed, the original campus was full of vitality, but now there are only three of us classes left, I hate all this, I hate all the teachers who use us as toys, especially ......"

"In a word, just because of the words after the lights went out in the dormitory, Katsuko was suddenly dragged away, I will never forget Katsuko's desperate eyes, will I, I end up with him in the future......"

"If you are used to seeing death, you may not be afraid, if the heart is dead, what does the injury to the body count, and in retrospect, the first Chinese class is nothing ......"

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After reading all the contents of the paper in front of him in shock, Ye Tianhong held his chin in his hand, and his eyes kept scanning everyone in the class.

According to the analysis of what these students wrote, it seems that there are few people in this school, and it seems that they are not worried that they will not be able to accept too much information, but that everyone else here has all died!

Being looked at by Ye Tianhong's puzzled eyes, all the students suddenly became nervous, but this was only revealed in their eyes, but everyone's bodies were still sitting straight, and their arms were still neatly placed on the desks.

Ye Tianhong wanted to ask these students very much at this time, what they had experienced in the school, and where was the terrifying place in this school, but if all the students said it was true, then the teachers who appeared here would definitely not ask these questions, if they took the liberty of asking questions, maybe they would be detected, especially if they were not sure whether there were ghosts in this group of students!

"I'm very satisfied with what you have written, and since that's the end of today's class, you can rest."

Ye Tianhong felt that it would be useless to spend any more time with the students, besides, the forty-five minutes of a class had already passed, but the class bell did not ring, it seemed that he still needed to give the order to leave the class, so that he could also see what special performance the students would have after class, and maybe he could gain something,

It's just that Ye Tianhong was a little disappointed that when the students heard him say that after class, their bodies relaxed a little, and the expressions on their faces were no longer so focused, but none of them left their positions, not knowing what they were taboo about.

Seeing this, Ye Tianhong, who sighed from his heart, had no choice but to get up and leave the classroom, since it was inconvenient for the students to get clues at this time, then go to the office to take a look, and see what kind of existence the teachers the students wrote, after all, the death design has just begun, his identity is not only a Chinese teacher but also a class teacher, even if the other teachers in the office are ghosts, as long as they don't make mistakes, the ghosts will definitely not attack him at this time.

After leaving the classroom, Ye Tianhong quickly found his office according to the information in his mind, and the office of the high school is not a separate room for everyone, but many teachers will be together, so that they can communicate with each other about students' problems.

But when Ye Tianhong pushed the door in, there was no one in the office, which was a bit strange, he was in the other two classes before, he only saw that there were students inside, and he didn't find any teachers inside, according to reason, they should be in the office, why is it empty here.

Confused, Ye Tianhong walked to his place and sat down, since he had already come in, there was no reason to go out immediately, it was better to check his position and see if there would be some clues on it.

However, just when Ye Tianhong had only found half of the things, suddenly, a woman opened the office door in a panic and rushed in.

The moment he saw the woman, Ye Tianhong knew that the woman's name was Feng Xia, and she was a math teacher in the first class of the third year of high school, but what the hell was she so flustered.

Originally, Ye Tianhong was ready to think that the other party was a powerful ghost, but this inexplicable situation made him very incomprehensible.

"Teacher Ye, I was scared to death, I was really scared to death just now, and I almost couldn't come back.

What the hell is going on with this school, and when are we going to go home? ”

Tears slid down her cheeks when Feng Xia spoke, and a large area of her clothes was red, and when she came in, a smell of blood slowly spread, which showed that she was definitely stained with blood, or just got it!!

"Teacher Feng, calm down first, can you tell me what you have experienced?"

Facing Feng Xia's pitiful expression, Ye Tianhong didn't have the slightest intention of wanting to go over to comfort her, of course, comforting people should also be divided into occasions.

For Ye Tianhong sitting in her place a little indifferently, Feng Xia didn't have any complaining look, it seemed that she was used to Ye Tianhong's appearance of not understanding amorous style, and besides, in this school, there was no amorous style at all.

"Teacher Ye, you are still so calm, I really don't know how you can maintain such a mentality in this environment.

Just now I was teaching the first class of high school, and a student was cutting his wrist with a knife when I went to collect his homework.

I knew this kind of thing was not something we could handle, so I quickly picked up his homework on the desk and wanted to leave.

But at this moment, the student grabbed my clothes, and the blood kept running down his arm, and he handed me the knife in front of me, and asked me to help him cut off his face!! ”

"Then Teacher Feng, what did you do after that?"

"What to do, what else can I do, I can only go and meet his demands, or I will die!

You know, it took me thirty minutes to cut the student's face off, and my hands were shaking and I wanted to throw up countless times, but I knew I couldn't do that.

It was only after I had completely cut off the student's face that the student loosened my clothes, and he took his own face, still smiling happily.

Imagine a student with a bloody face, playing with his face as if he were holding a favorite toy, with a very intoxicated expression on his face, and sticking out his tongue to lick the blood off his face!! ”

After Feng Xia finished speaking, she finally couldn't hold back and cried, but Ye Tianhong frowned, why was the thing the student said completely different from what Feng Xia said?