A group of imp heads poked out of the dark holes, covered in slimy red liquid, and their dark black faces crumpled like locust bark, baring their teeth at me and grinning strangely.

The outline of their bodies was the size of a fist, like an unformed baby in the mother's womb, much smaller than the one encountered in the schoolyard, but the appearance of ferocity and evil was not diminished in the slightest.

Once you fall, you will definitely be torn to pieces by this group of imps!

My whole body was cold, and I unconsciously took a few steps back.

"Bang!"

The right foot had just taken a few steps back when his back suddenly hit a solid object.

I was shocked, this was clearly an empty meadow just now, and there was nothing here at all?!

I touched it backwards, and I touched something behind me... It seems to be a person!

I hurriedly turned my head, and sure enough, there was a young woman in a formal dress standing in front of me.

She has a white shirt on her upper body and a black over-the-knee skirt on her bottom, and her clothes are clean and neat, looking like a strong woman in the workplace. The short hair looks more capable and mature.

But her face did not match her temperament, her face was pale and haggard, thick dark circles were distributed under the eyes, and her eyes were half-narrowed into a slit, looking lethargic.

She... Seems like a teacher here?

The first time I saw this woman, I immediately calmed the panicked expression on my face. Whatever the situation, if your identity is revealed, you can't continue the mission.

"Hello, teacher." I put my hands on my thighs and smiled and nodded at her.

The woman opened her mouth slightly: "Are you...?"

As she spoke, she looked at me with a blank expression, her face unwavering like a dead corpse, her lips dry and peeling, looking like two poplar bark covered with ravines.

"Oh, I'm a student here." I still had a kind smile on my lips, "I'm sorry, teacher." It's a little late for class today. ”

I tried my best to pretend that a student should look like a teacher should be, after all, I have been in school for more than ten years.

The woman whispered, "Students can't come to this place. ”

Sure enough, this ghost pit is a forbidden place in the school, but I didn't expect to break in crookedly!

This female teacher... Do you think I've discovered the secret of the pit!?

That... What will they do with the students who find out the secret...

"Hold... I'm sorry. I lowered my eyes, not daring to look her in the eye, for fear that the nervous expression on my face would make her see the clue.

The woman stopped talking and stood quietly in front of me.

I lifted my cheek and saw that she was staring straight at me!

My heart was pounding in the air, and if she dragged me to the school management to ask me, I would definitely show my feet.

To prevent this from happening, it's best to deal with her first!

My left hand bent slightly, slowly moving towards the dagger behind my waist.

"So you're a late student... Hurry up and go to class. The woman said lightly.

That being said, she still didn't move, and she stood in front of me in a daze.

"Got it, thanks." I squeezed a smile out of her and turned slightly to walk past her to the right.

This woman gave me an indescribably strange feeling, she didn't seem to be trying to make things difficult for me, but she was very slow to respond, like an elderly person with dementia.

I passed by her, and my hanging heart didn't let go, if she was really a teacher at Qianjin High School, then it was likely that she had an intersection with the little ghost! So it's better to be careful.

"Smack!"

A miserable white palm grabbed my arm violently.

"Old... Teacher, is there anything else? I stopped, pretending to be calm and looking at the woman.

The woman turned her head slightly, her eyes falling impartially on the bottomless hole.

"You're... Which class of students?"

"I..."

My tone paused, and my tense brain raced at breakneck speed.

I remember when I went to the No. 2 school building yesterday, I saw that the door number was full of the words "high school sophomore" plus Arabic numerals, and then the class. Therefore, answering according to this pattern will not reveal the horse's feet.

"I'm in the seventh class of high school." I replied without changing my face. Of course, I said the name of the class casually, and it was impossible for her to know every class anyway.

The reason why I claim to be from this class is because when I was walking around the campus yesterday, I seemed to have seen this name in bold black on the news page of the bulletin board, and I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, so I subconsciously said this class.

"Senior year of high school... Class 7..."

The woman looked at me with a blank expression and whispered softly..."You... You are..."

"I'm a student in that class." I stubbornly said, anyway, this is the end of the story, and there is no room for change.

"Senior year of high school... Class 7!?"

She repeated it in a heavy tone.

I suddenly felt bad, looking at the other party's reaction, did she know this class? Am I not going to show my stuffing?

"Old... Teacher. I twisted my arm to try to break free of her palm, but I was surprised to find that her thin palm was even harder, and the muscles and bones on the back of her hand were protruding.

"You're... My students!" The woman grabbed my arm and said this with a trembling body.

My heart trembled, and I couldn't help but cry out in secret. It's shit luck! She turned out to be the teacher of that class!

I definitely can't pretend to be able to do it now, so I can only faint her first and then go on a mission.

I was about to do it, but things turned out to be more than I expected.

"That deep hole... My students are not dead!" I didn't kill you!" The woman's tears suddenly gushed out, and she opened her mouth to cry, "You came out!" My students are still alive!" It's none of my business!"

Hearing this, I was stunned. This woman... Is it a madman?! Do you really think of me as her student?

After carefully analyzing what she just said, I deduced that her former student fell into a deep hole and died, and the school blamed her, and the pressure from all walks of life hit together, so she became so nervous.

"It's... Oh, yes. I am your student. ”

For now, the only way to do this is to follow her wishes, and get rid of this crazy woman first.

"Let's go... Come on!... Back to the classroom!"

The woman grabbed my arm and walked forward.

"Wait a minute." I quickly stretched out my right hand to remove her palm, but found that her palm was clasped against my left arm like steel and iron.

As long as normal people have a single belief, they will exert unimaginable power. It can be seen that this woman is a pure madman!

She pulled me out of the wasteland and past the fountain in the middle of the campus, but she didn't mean to stop yet.

There were all school teachers in leather clothes all around, so I couldn't ignore them and use all my strength to break her palms off, which would be too eye-catching, and even more troublesome for her to scream.

"Where are we going?" I had to open my mouth in a slow voice.

The woman didn't look back, and said in a trembling voice, "The office building... Back to the classroom... Back to the classroom..."

I finally heard what she said, and I couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in my heart.

She said she was going to take me to the office building, which happened to be where the principal's office was located, so at the end of the day, I didn't deviate from this mission.

Moreover, she dragged me away and saved me a lot of trouble than if I went on my own.

When I walk around the campus alone during class hours, it is inevitable that I will attract the attention of others, and she is the teacher of the school, and she takes me away, and others will not ask me much.

The woman grabbed me and walked along the tree-lined path.

Although the teacher I met on the road did not stop us from asking about the situation, the eyes that looked at us were very strange, and some were sympathetic... Some are surprised... Some have a weird smile on the corner of their mouth...

I couldn't calm down any longer, and a question popped into my head.

I remember finding out in the school yesterday that the No. 1 teaching building is where the first grade of high school is held, the No. 2 teaching building is the second year of high school, and the No. 3 teaching building is the third year of high school!

So... How can there be classrooms in an office building?!

My heart started to pound, what the hell is this crazy woman doing? Why do the teachers I met on the road look so strange?! It's like you're looking at a dead body, ignoring me!

The woman ignored anyone and pulled me around the corner to the front of the office building.

The building is four stories high, with white walls and wide glass windows.

Its architectural style is markedly different from that of the school building, with at least half the floor area, and the entrance door has become a thicker tin door, which looks like a unit for the wealthy.

I remember the boy I met in the arcade and said that the principal's office was on the second floor of the office building, and that it would save me some effort by letting this crazy woman bring me over.

Thinking of this, I let her lead her into the office building.

After stepping through the door, we came to the first floor, where the empty hall was covered with clean white tiles, and at the table in the center sat a security guard drinking tea. As soon as he saw the two of us, he immediately became alarmed.

"Why?" The security guard put down the teacup and looked at me.

"I... My students... Above... Class. The woman's eyes were straight, and she trembled with excitement.

The security guard wiped his mouth and looked impatient, "Teacher Zhang, why did you commit this madness again!" What are you doing arresting other students?"

"You talk nonsense! I... I'm going to take my students to class!" The woman's emotions were a little agitated, and her teeth chattered up and down.

"Alright, alright." The security guard didn't seem to want to entangle with her, and pointed to the west, "You go to your class, don't go to the second floor and mess around!"

"Class... Class..."The woman grabbed my clothes and hurried down the corridor to the west.

"This neurosis! If it weren't for your connections in school, I wouldn't..."

I vaguely heard the security guard complaining behind me, and realized that the reason why this woman was able to mess around at the school was probably because she had a relationship with the school's higher-ups.

I thought that the security guards were still staring at me, and I couldn't have a seizure yet, so I would find a time to go to the second floor later.

The corridor echoed the footsteps of "Let's go, let's go...", and there were rows of houses around it, but the only ones hanging were "Teaching Office", "Political and Educational Office", "Psychological Counseling Room"... and so on, and did not see the classroom.

Just when I was wondering, I suddenly saw an iron sign hanging next to a room in front of me that read "High School Seventh Class".

I was struck by the fact that this classroom was real.

Strangely, through the glass window, I saw a figure sitting in every seat in the classroom.

There are so many students in this class!

She's crazy like this, does the school still let her go to work and teach?

My heart became more and more confused, and she pulled me to the front door, and the woman gently opened the classroom door and pushed me in.

"Now for class! Welcome new students!"

I staggered to my feet, glanced at the classroom, and gasped——

The classroom was filled with more than thirty tables, and behind each desk was a paper figure made of parchment, their body size was life-size, all wearing the uniform of Qianjin High School, their faces were also painted with clear facial features, and their cheeks were painted with bright blush.

But their round eyes and dull expressions gave me an instant chill!

This crazy woman... What the hell are you doing?!