The roots of the withered yellow hair, the two eyes turned up three-quarters of the way, and the pupils had turned dead gray. The skin is a sauce-blue color made up of pores, and the corner of the lower lip seems to have been bitten off by something, revealing the blackened roots of the teeth, and then down is the half of the neck, with uneven incisions on it.

The whole skull looks like a dull knife, pulled from the corpse!

Xingzi ran to the classroom with his legs, his heart beating rapidly, like a speeding machine about to explode!

He was really scared!

The first two dreams had already scared him a lot, but compared to this time with his own hand, the previous two terrifying dreams could only be regarded as child's play.

Xingzi's voice was still trembling, and he couldn't stop at all, and his classmates all looked at him sympathetically. The strange man laughed heavily, and quickly picked up the human head, like a hooligan who deliberately scared the little girl with worms, and made a gesture to send the human head to Xingzi.

"Fuck off! Everyone, call the police! Why don't you call the police? Xingzi stomped his feet in fright, shouting as he retreated.

The two classmates couldn't stand it anymore, so they came over and hugged Xingzi and comforted: "Wei Zixing, it's okay, relax!" That's not a real head, it's a fake! ”

"Fake?"

"It's fake! This is crazy...... This teacher's name is Zhu Zhanyang, and he is the dean of the school's art academy. He's a nervous guy who scares students with silicone all day long, and he also advertises it as performance art. The classmate explained.

Another student also explained: "That's right. This guy just likes to do these things, and he bragging about them to the students all day long. He said that he used to have a group of performance art photos called "Feeding", which caused a huge response from all walks of life! At that time, we were stupid enough to look for that set of photos on the Internet, and it turned out to be a set of photos of him eating dead babies! Although the school later explained that the dead baby was fake, we were completely disgusted by the photos! ”

Xingzi will be skeptical, and his body will settle down a little with his emotions.

At this time, Zhu Zhanyang had already walked into the door of the classroom with his head. Although all the students knew that the head was fake, they all involuntarily stepped back.

Zhu Zhanyang stopped, picked up the human head with both hands parallel to his head, squinted his eyes and said deeply: "Art should be realistic, realistic, amazing, and deafening." It's like, a stone thrown into calm water makes ripples in the world. Teacher's work is called "Love", you see this irrational head, this kissed and bitten lip ......"

"Fuck off!" Xingzi's fright slowly receded, and without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, he burst into a foul mouth, and smashed the bridge of Zhu Zhanyang's nose with a punch and knocked him to the ground.

He's really angry! He thinks that he has liked school and learning since he was a child, and he has never blushed with a teacher, let alone hit a teacher! But this glamorous school—whether it was Shen Xintian's taunts before, or the strange dream of Qiu Qingping attacking him, or Zhu Zhanyang's disgusting behavior now—all made him feel a nervous ache!

Xingzi jumped over Zhu Zhanyang's body and ran out of the school all the way. He got back home in the car, intending to wait for his parents to come home at noon and tell them about his disgusting experience at school, hoping that his parents would give him another school — at least one without a mental health teacher and a dean of neurological arts.

Normally, the breakfast shop closes at 10 o'clock, and Wei Lei and his wife will go home at 11 o'clock to rest until about 3 o'clock in the afternoon and then go to the store to prepare tomorrow's ingredients. But this time. Xingzi waited at home until after twelve o'clock, and her parents still didn't come home.

Xingzi called her mother's mobile phone, and the phone was hung up after a moment of connection, and when she dialed again, it prompted to turn it off. Xingzi turned to his father's mobile phone, which also prompted the shutdown status.

Hoshiko thought it was strange and decided to take a look at the store. He hailed a taxi and was at the corner of his parents' breakfast shop in less than five minutes. Several police cars blocked the road at the corner of the street, and taxis could not get in. Xingzi paid to get out of the car and walk, and saw that it was crowded with people not far away, as if it was his parents' breakfast shop.