Looking at the three future students below, he was excited to think about the regulation of the class, and suddenly he thought of the picture he saw just now, if the class was really arranged like that, then it would be really good.

When he was in college, he thought that if one day he really stepped on the podium, he must not be a teacher who performed one board and one performance, and if a teacher could speak on stage as if he was excited, and the students listened like they had taken ecstasy, then it would be a real class. Since he was a child, he has been very annoyed that a teacher is like an expert making a report above, and a student is like listening to a leader's speech below, and that kind of classroom is better than death.

Since he was a child, there is a kind of rebellion in his bones, why students are always wrong, teachers are always right, why teachers and students can't be real friends, no, friends are not his thoughts, he wants to get along with them as buddies, true buddies, although he has no experience but he believes that sincerity must be exchanged for sincerity, there must be a return for paying, and he will be able to control these children without beating or scolding, when he saw the three of them at this time, Zhao Yan was even more determined in his thoughts, how could such a small gap between ages be able to do it! Yes, make a decisive move, play the emotional card, it must work, and infinite pride surged in his heart, "You can do it, you are very straight" This is what Zhao Yan often thinks in his heart every time he is happy.

But when I saw this big wave of sister, a girl who claimed to be a class flower, my heart was half cold again, and I didn't know if this day could really be as I thought?

"Teacher. I'm not leaving, I've got to do the work for you, I might have done it, if you let me go, I'll hug your thighs. As he spoke, he went forward again.

Zhao Yan couldn't help but take a step back in fright, and his back was pushed to the blackboard, then Dabo stood up and said: "Teacher, let him come along, he has been stimulated by injections since he was a child, you can bear more." After speaking, he looked at Zhao Yan.

"Okay then," Zhao Yan thought to himself, I said how I felt a little abnormal, "When I came here just now, I saw that the first room in the corridor was a water room, that little fatty, you go and get some water with Dabo, let's clean up the ashes first, this class seems to have no one in a long time, Banhua, you go and sweep the floor." After speaking, Zhao Yan also began to clean up.

At this time, the two students carried out a large red bucket from the back and walked towards the water room. At this time, Zhao Yan turned around and saw that there were two people at the door of the class who had been looking inside and pointing from time to time. Zhao Yan put down the garbage in his hand and walked out.

The people at the door were obviously surprised, and they were about to walk away as soon as they stepped back, but Zhao Yan hurriedly stopped the two people, "May I ask who you are, is there anything wrong with you?" ”

The two people in front turned their heads embarrassedly, the woman in front of her was in her thirties, her hair was very short, she had short hair, she was very fat, half of the corridor was blocked to that station, wearing a long white dress, and at first glance, it looked like she was surrounded by a window sand, almost the same thickness from the neck down, and the horizontal flesh on her face, this is the reincarnation of a "Luda".

"We heard that the new teacher this semester is you, my surname is Xiong, I am the class of class 31, she is the class of class 33, Teacher Wang" said and pointed to the female teacher in the back of the side.

Zhao Yan looked to the side, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, this is also a female teacher in her 30s, she is not very tall, she is not awake than that teacher Xiong, and she can hardly find her waist from the neck down, if she fights with students, it is estimated that one can fight three, Zhao Yan didn't dare to say what he thought in his heart, after all, they would have to work together in the future.

Hurriedly smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, hello, my name is Zhao Yan, I'm very happy to see the two beauties, and I will take care of them in the future." At the same time as shaking hands, Zhao Yan's face was cramping, these two people were like two black towers to that station, it is conceivable that the discipline of the students in class must be very good, if they come out in the middle of the night to see clearly, they can become the essence of that beast. Zhao Yan couldn't help but sigh for the male compatriots in this school.

Just when he was confused, Teacher Wang carefully patted Teacher Xiong's shoulder and whispered: "What does Principal Yu think, hasn't that class been used for decades, why is it open again, aren't you afraid of accidents?" ”

Teacher Xiong poked his head forward again, and then shrank back as quickly as he was hiding something, the speed was more agile than a turtle, as if there was something terrible in the room, and then whispered: "I don't know, I can't see the peace, for so many years, I have never seen anyone dare to use this classroom." ”

Zhao Yan always felt as if there was something going on here, so he quickly interrupted the two of them and muttered, and asked, "Two sisters, what are you talking about, why can't I understand it, the younger brother just came, can you tell me if you don't understand anything." ”

Teacher Wang looked Zhao Yan up and down, and then stopped talking, then Teacher Xiong whispered: "Look at you just came, it's a school year, anyway, you will know in the future, and it's okay to tell you, but you can't talk about it." ”

After saying that, he pretended to be mysterious and looked back and forth and then began to say: "This classroom we also listened to others after we arrived here, I heard that it was haunted, since we have been here for five years, no one has used it, I heard the previous teacher say, this class will always have the sound of pushing tables and stools at night, especially in the middle of the night, the uncle who played the watch said, listening to it in the corridor really, I began to think it was a thief, I came over with a flashlight and pushed the door open, and it was quiet all of a sudden, nothing, I only saw the clothes hanging on the wall like a hanged person lying there, the table was scattered around, the frightened uncle ran back, I heard that after a serious illness the next day, the sound would continue every night, the students in that class packed up their things every night and did a good job, but in the morning, the tables and stools were scattered everywhere, and the garbage was all over the floor, and I heard that some students got up at night to go to the toilet, and through the window of the dormitory, I saw this classroom, there were many figures at 12 o'clock every night, and there were children shooting balls. ”

At this time, Mr. Wang took the words and said: I heard that before this classroom is useless, every year a teacher dies in this school, because it is a high school student, the pressure on the teacher is very great, and one of the teachers seems to be also teaching Chinese named Liu Hefei, at that time was the head teacher of this class, every day for the grades of the students to study late, others have already left school, but their class is still learning, every night after the students who commute to work are gone, she accompanies the rest of the students who live in the school to study very late, But gradually she found out something, every night at 9 o'clock there would be a knock on the door, but no one came in, every time she went out to see no one outside, only a dim corridor.

One day it was almost this time, there were still a few students studying, she deliberately walked to the door and waited for the knock sound, then the knock really sounded again, she quickly opened the door, but there was still nothing outside, then she noticed that there were two small footprints in front of the door, with water stains and yellow mud, but she knew that it was not raining outside, and the class was in the middle of the corridor, and it was impossible for people to run so fast after opening the door, so it couldn't be a prank, at this time she was also very scared, so she let the students out of school.

At this time, she found that the bag was still in the office on the second floor, and in order not to lose her image in front of the students, she dared to walk to the second floor. When she quickly ran downstairs with her bag and walked to the hall, there were two girls who came out of the class, then she saw that at the moment when the door was closed, there was a big white hand with a ghostly light stretched out silently from the crack in the door, he was about to scream, but his eyes were already wide in fright, and he couldn't say anything, just then she saw behind the two girls, deep in the endless dark corridor, out of a girl wearing a white dress with her head down, her hair hanging down in front of her face, and her whole body was shining with a faint blue light, Slowly walked out of the darkness little by little, and then the teacher passed out, heart attack, the student sent her to the hospital and was rescued out of danger, but on a stormy night, she somehow returned to the class alone, and hung herself on the lamp of the class, and when she died, she still held a good suicide note, and since then there have been all kinds of things happening in the class, and the class is no longer in use. ”

As he was talking, he heard a commotion in the class, the sound of a broken mirror, and then a girl's scream.