It wasn't until noon that I went to the cafeteria.

"By the way, I forgot to ask. You two aren't natives of Windling Town, are you? Zhang Luo asked suddenly.

I shook my head, "No." ”

Yuan Yue's face was tangled, obviously touching his heart. She didn't think she was a native of Fengling Town, but there were signs that what she thought she was was a big lie. Her family, everything about her, and even herself, were blinded by lies. She doesn't know who she is at all!

"Me neither." Eventually, the girl shook her head.

"That's good." Zhang Luo's expression changed suddenly, his hippie smile became gloomy and serious, and even his voice was lowered: "It's better not to eat pork in the cafeteria." Duck meat can be eaten, and fish meat is no problem. Among the vegetables, tomatoes can be eaten, and potatoes should not be eaten. Rice is fine. ”

"Why?" I was a little surprised.

"I don't know why, but it's best not to eat any locally produced vegetables, fruits, chickens and ducks. I'm not a local either, and that's what the local teacher told me. Zhang Luo looked nervous, obviously having had some kind of unforgettable bad experience.

Yuan Yue frowned: "You make it clear, why?" ”

Zhang Luo didn't want to say more: "Anyway, don't eat it." Don't ask too much. I don't know very well. And these things should not be discussed in public. You've been in Windling for a long time, haven't you? Don't you think it's a bit weird here? ”

"Not really." I shook my head and pretended to be stupid.

"You're sluggish enough." Zhang Luogan laughed twice: "Okay, let's talk about something lighter." ”

He ordered some food, found a seat with us, and diverted the topic to eat and drink. It's quite easy to talk to this **, Zhang Luo obviously has a good impression of the beautiful Yuan Yue, and he knows everything about what Yuan Yue asks. Time passed quickly, and at two o'clock in the afternoon, I came to the first class of Fengling Town No. 2 Middle School, which began.

The principal arranged for me to teach Chinese. The first class was in the second class of the third year of high school. As soon as I entered the classroom, I felt what Zhang Luo meant by the so-called self-improvement and obedient students.

Thirty students were playing in the huge classroom, each playing their own thing, even if the teacher walked in. Some read books, some listen to music, and some play games. There are also people who get together and gossip.

I coughed, and the students only looked up at me.

"The new teacher is very handsome." A few girls gave me a brief comment and then lowered their heads and played with themselves. At all, no one has the consciousness of taking the college entrance examination soon, and it is a prospective fresh graduate.

I shrugged my shoulders and was happy. I picked up the textbook and began to talk about the lecture on my own. On the podium I talk about mine, and off the classroom the students play their own. It's happy and harmonious.

Until a scream, the harmonious classroom was torn like a thin piece of paper.

The scream was made by a girl sitting in the middle of the classroom. The pretty girl didn't know what she saw, and jumped several steps like crazy, and the whole person fell from the stool to the ground. Her face was pale, obviously frightened.

A nearby classmate hurriedly helped her: "Kaiwei, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I've got something on my desk." The girl's voice was trembling, and fear spread throughout her body. What the hell did she see in the table that could scare her like this?

The desks are nothing more than ordinary desks, with wooden tops and metal frames painted gray. There is a storage area for books under the tabletop. What Kavey feared was the open space.

What I couldn't understand the most was that when she mentioned 'there was something on the table,' the class of thirty or so boiled. Timid girls screamed and rushed to the corners of the classroom, while bold boys pulled their broom mops out of the cabinet at the back of the classroom and aimed the sharp end at the desk.

The chaotic classroom is like grains of rice steamed in boiling water, and everyone is panicking. The invisible suppression is in everyone's silence and tension, which seems even more cold and terrifying.

I tapped the desk hard with a blackboard eraser: "What the hell is going on, are there any classmates who can explain to the teacher?" ”

No one answered me. Everyone's eyes were focused on Kavi's desk. In the drawer of Cavi's desk, to be exact. It was as if in that dark space, deadly monsters would crawl out at any time.

I was infected by their dead silence and nervousness, and I swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously. Slowly walked down the podium and walked towards the desk in full view.

No matter how you look at it, it's just a very ordinary desk. There were some extracurricular books on the table, and there was a strange atmosphere under the table, which was quiet and dead. Thirty students, boys around the table to protect the girls. Everyone was careful to be separated from the table by a distance of several meters, as if those few meters were the line of life and death.

The table didn't move.

It took me a few minutes to get to the table. The drawer of Kelvi's desk was backlit and pitch black. I really can't see what's inside.

Holding myself up, I crossed the boys' barrier.

"Teacher, be careful." One boy reminded me, "That thing, it's very, dangerous." ”

From his words he got several clues himself. It's not the first time that the contents of the drawer have appeared. As for what it was, the students didn't know it either, or never saw it, so they could only call it 'that thing'. The last point, that thing, seems to be aggressive.

How big of a creature can a drawer that can only hold dozens of books? If it is a general pet or wild animal, the aggression is limited, and it will not make the students panic so much.

Weird, there's really something in the desk? If so, what exactly?

I was a little nervous from their nervousness, but I ignored the boys' warnings and got closer and closer to Kavi's desk. Crouching down carefully, I put my eyes in front of the drawer and looked at it.

In the pitch-black drawer lay a few books. There seems to be some space in the back of the book, but it's so small that it can't fit even a small mouse. I didn't see anything.

He frowned, and was about to look up and get up. Suddenly, a boy in the back yelled 'Wow'! After that, there was laughter.

I turned my head and looked at the boy who was scared of me without any reaction. Maybe it was because of the fierceness in my eyes, and the laughter in the hall was strangled to death and stopped abruptly.

The tall boy behind him looks a little handsome, and I scare me, and he is the one who just reminded me. He was very discouraged when he saw that my face was expressionless, and he was not frightened by the sudden 'wow' sound.