7. Horror Primary School (4)
“... After all, it's not human, and it makes sense if you don't understand some etiquette... I want to get used to it...."Looking at Shen Haoyang, who was still dead and silent below, his face was full of black lines, but he could only hold the mentality that no one could provoke, silently withdrew his arm frozen in mid-air, and at the same time comforted himself in his heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Teaching or continue to drip ... Shen Haoyang spread his hands, rubbed his face, and then put on a teaching posture again, squeezing out a smile on his face, as if he had regained his confidence again.
Looking at the neat little ghosts below, he said loudly, "It seems that the classmates are all relatively shy, immersed in the ocean of knowledge, not bad..."
However, the little ghosts below were still indifferent, as if they hadn't heard Shen Haoyang's words, and they were studying or discussing in pairs; Just when Shen Haoyang spoke, he raised his head to show that he was listening carefully.
If he didn't know that these children were ghosts, he would have a trance of coming to a deaf and dumb school for Shen Haoyang, and he felt that he had no way to start, and he had no experience with children...
However, with the experience of hitting a wall a few times before, he can be regarded as having a certain immunity, and now he just wants to be able to leave this world safely, and he still doesn't want to provoke these little ghosts too much; Don't dare to provoke them too much, after all, isn't there an old saying that Hades is better, and the little ghost is difficult?
Therefore, Shen Haoyang did not get angry at the non-response of the students below, but pretended that it had never happened and deliberately ignored the past and started a new topic.
"Ahem... Okay, let's start the roll call now, well, let's start with you, Jiang Kaile. Coughing dryly, Shen Haoyang calmed down, anyway, until the end of the front, such a ghost child, except that he was not very enthusiastic, there was nothing to be afraid of.
Shen Haoyang was already thinking in his mind, if these students still didn't respond to him this time.... He also had to choose to start lecturing, well... Think of it as a lesson for deaf and dumb children! When he thought of it, he was a little bit of a cover-up and stealing the bell.
Arrive...!
However, to Shen Haoyang's surprise, this time his words actually responded, and with a low response like a moan, a young man with a pale face slowly stood up at the front table on the left hand side of the podium.
It is said that the first bird to shoot the first bird, the first to eat the crab is the freshest, and the first night is the craziest.... Ahem, it seems a bit off.
In short, the first one to stand up will always give people a different impression, just like the current Shen Haoyang, who is also Jiang Kaile's first "cooperation", and paid a little more attention.
Judging from the student list manual placed on the lectern, this teenager named Jiang Kaile is the class president of this class.
Although at this time he was hanging his head and seemed a little shy; But overall, this time it was a good start, for the things that were ordered, this group of children was relatively cooperative, and under Shen Haoyang's roll call, one by one the classmates stood up and responded.
This kind of scene also made Shen Haoyang breathe a sigh of relief, after all, at this time in the evening, he had to give a lesson to a group of ghosts, if he was still alone chattering there, wouldn't it be even more terrifying? More likely to let yourself get cranky?
After the end point arrived, Shen Haoyang officially began to prepare for the content of the class, he first swept his gaze to the blackboard behind him, but immediately his smile froze.
The reason is simple, follow his line of sight, on the blackboard there... It's weirdly emerging with blood.
Chinese, Chinese, Mathematics, Mathematics, Physics..... It is not difficult to see that this should be today's class schedule arrangement task table; However, at this time, Shen Haoyang's mind was not on this.
"Goo-dong..."Swallowing a mouthful of saliva heavily, his scalp brushed numb all of a sudden, Shen Haoyang felt that his eye circles began to darken faintly, and he even felt that he had inadvertently offended the fairy uncle? Otherwise, how could he be sent to such a hellish place for some kind of testing?
Although he didn't know how the blood on the blackboard appeared, Shen Haoyang did have an inexplicable feeling in his heart, thinking that eighty percent of this blood was human blood, not chicken blood and duck blood.
Looking at the blood stains floating on the blackboard in front of him wriggling like ink, and a strong smell of blood coming to his face, Shen Haoyang's throat couldn't help but squirm. It's bad.
This... How can he teach? Although his body is not anemia, his mind is healthy and he does not faint blood; All indicators are qualified, but it doesn't mean that he won't be afraid of seeing human blood!
Especially in such a dark and windy night, in such a lonely and lonely class, teaching such a group of ghost students, seeing such a scene, the feeling of palpitations is not even more prominent!
Shen Haoyang fell into contemplation for a while, but he was stunned, but the students below were not stunned, and the boy named Jiang Kaile, who was the first to respond to him before, stood up to speak.
"Teacher? Teacher! It's time to lecture! The cold tone made Shen Haoyang feel excited, and a drop of cold sweat dripped down his forehead.
My good man, he was secretly speechless, and only then did he react, he was stunned when he was teaching the ghost!
He quickly adjusted his state, and didn't dare to think about it anymore, after all, the task was given in that message, which was to ask him to successfully end the last day of teaching, in case he was judged to have failed in teaching because he was in a daze for too long, God knows if something bad would happen?
"Uh-cough-cough, students, let's start the class now, the first class is Chinese, please take out the Chinese textbook." Shen Haoyang quickly reacted, glanced at the blood stains on the blackboard slightly, and after knowing the course of the first class, he organized the ghost students under the lectern to start reading and class.
If someone told Shen Haoyang before today that he would teach a group of students, he would definitely just laugh and disagree.
He didn't have any experience before, and now he was just chasing ducks to the shelves, and he planned to mess around with the book at will, just to spend the night comfortingly.
As for the difference between teaching people to read and teaching ghosts to read, Shen Haoyang can't talk about it, after all, he is also stubborn about teaching these ghost students.
But, at least for now, aside from the fact that the handwriting that appeared on the blackboard was written in blood.... Maybe this class is normal?