Zhao Yan was stunned in fright, his mind was blank for an instant, this sentence has been haunting his heart like a nightmare, Ban Hua is so ghostly, and it was obviously not her own voice when she said those words at the end, Zhao Yan looked at Ban Hua who had passed out, as if he was looking at a terrifying demon, he wanted to rush over and pick up Ban Hua and ask what was going on.

These words seemed to be specially designed to say to Zhao Yan and increase the fear in his heart, at this time a gust of wind blew, Zhao Yan shivered, and suddenly he felt a small hand gently patted his shoulder, light negligible, he looked behind him, a black shadow disappeared by the door in an instant, he just wanted to chase out, a middle-aged woman ran in from outside the door, didn't say anything and rushed directly to Ban Hua's side, squatted down and hugged her: "What's wrong, isn't it okay when you come out, don't you scare Mom." As he spoke, he rubbed Banhua's hand vigorously.

Zhao Yan came back from his confusion, "You are Zhang Xueying's mother, I am her homeroom teacher, and I don't know why the child suddenly fainted, I don't know if there was anything wrong with the child's body before." ”

Zhao Yan tried his best to keep his voice very gentle, for fear of scaring the mother, but after thinking about it, he still didn't tell the situation just now, first, he was afraid that no one would believe him if he said it, and he was in a bad spirit, and he didn't want to make things too complicated, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Thank you, teacher, the car is outside, I'll take her back first, I'm in contact with you if there's something." As he spoke, he picked up Banhua and walked towards the door little by little.

I watched them walk out of the office.

He was very annoyed in his heart, and there was a nameless fire that overwhelmed him. He clenched his fist and slammed it the table, and the irritable person walked back and forth aimlessly in the office, walking faster and faster, suddenly he stopped, and suddenly his brain woke up from the anger just now, and he was scared into a cold sweat, took a stool and sat down slowly with his hand supporting the armrest, and let out a long breath, just now he was like a different person, angry, irritable, almost lost himself, maybe it was really too much pressure, he closed his eyes, supported his head with his hands and opened his mouth slightly, Leaned back in his chair.

At this time, the door opened a small crack, a fat head poked in, looked inside carefully, and then slowly squeezed his body in, Zhao Yan raised his head and looked over there, the fat face was stacked together, if you don't look carefully, you think it's a round ball.

It's the gossipy teacher Xiong. Zhao Yan was in no mood to pay attention to her, and lowered his brain again.

"Are you okay, I heard that there was a girl in your class who passed out today for no reason?" It's like Zhao Yan will bite her, and if she wants to ask, she doesn't dare to take the test, so she stood by the door and asked dodgedly.

Zhao Yan was already very tired, and he really didn't want to say anything to this eighth woman, and when he saw that look, the fire in his heart rose again, but out of politeness, he still obeyed and said: "It's nothing, maybe it's a bad heart, her mother just picked her up, it's okay." ”

"You have to be careful, there are some things you didn't know when you first came, we don't want to eat melon roast with you" said and found a chair far away from Zhao Yan and sat down, the stool made a "squeak" sound as if it was overwhelmed.

Zhao Yan was very angry, but he smiled helplessly and didn't say anything.

I thought it was boring, Teacher Xiong would shut up by herself, but she stretched her body forward and said in a very low voice as if she were mysterious: "I heard the previous teacher say that that class has not been useful for many years, just because there have been people dying there, since then that class is very evil, every first and fifteenth day of junior high school, the students in that class by the window group will get sick, and every student in that class will have two situations, polarization, good not good, bad not bad, There are a lot of teachers who always feel like there's one more person in the class, and that's what it feels like, you know. The last teacher used that class a long time ago, and that class was also a long time ago, and whoever was assigned to that would get sick for no reason, and always be in bad health, but there were many students in the school that year, and the classroom was not enough, so the room was renovated and used, and I heard that the teacher had a dream the day before the start of school, and dreamed that a person came to that class, and it was empty, and then there was a girl sitting in the seat in the last row, and she didn't take it seriously, But after the start of school, the seat was vacated in that place, at that time she thought of the dream, thinking of the rumors of the school before, she was very worried, during the lunch break in the class, she met the ghost press, how to get up can't get up, obviously awake, all the people around her know what to do, but she just can't wake up, and finally the class bell rings to wake him up, no one is out of school in the afternoon, she bought a lot of paper money and burned it in the class, and then scolded again, I don't know who she listened to, saying that this can drive away ghostsAfter doing this, I really thought there was nothing wrong, and I was hit by a car on the way home at night, and then I heard that some children went back to the class alone to get things after school at night, but at the moment of opening the door, I saw the teacher standing alone at the back of the class, and the child was scared and fainted. ”

Listening to her chattering narration, Zhao Yan wanted to find an excuse to go out, but the more she talked, the more energetic she became, and said again: "The teacher who later went to that class to substitute for the same thing, there will always be such and such things will always be very unlucky, once a student's grandfather came to the school to hold a parent-teacher meeting, and before leaving, he said that this class has a very heavy grievance, if he is young, he will definitely shoot, and now he is old and has no strength, let all the teachers who teach that class bring more gold jewelry, Because gold can ward off evil spirits, and then let a vase be placed on each windowsill, which is filled with grain-free grain, because grains are things that people in the yang world have to eat every day, and the heaviest yang energy can suppress all evil spirits, but in the end, the more and more things are passed on in that class, no one wants to go, and it turns out that it is put there as a warehouse, and somehow I do it again, and I am unlucky that I still teach you a class, and I am annoyed. As he spoke, he rubbed his huge body back. Look at the stool making a desperate "squeak" sound.

Zhao Yanzhen doesn't know why such a person would be a teacher, his heart is already chaotic, he really doesn't know how to answer this word, he is a person who has no quarrel with the world, he wants to teach and educate people well, I don't know how to get involved in such a thing, there is no way to solve the matter, and there are more teachers like this here to make trouble, and work with such people, I don't know what kind of things will happen in the future.

Just when he somehow got out, the door opened, Xiaopang and Dabo came in together, and before they could speak, Zhao Yan stood up first, "The work is done, I know, let's go and see it together!" After speaking, he ran quickly to the two students, and ran out of the office with a confused face.

Came out the door and let out a long breath.

"Teacher, I didn't understand what you just said?" Chubby asked.

"No, nothing, why did you two come, the class is finished, let's go back to class first." After speaking, he led the two of them to the class.

He needs to be alone and think about how to deal with it.