After a day of fermentation, the freak girl's menarche incident became more and more uproarious, Chrissy uploaded the video to the Internet, and Carrie became the laughing stock of countless people.

When Carlo walked into the school building, several mischievous boys were writing on the student lockers in white paint: "Carrie White, freak!"

Ugly handwriting, ugly hearts.

Carlo glanced faintly and walked into the teacher's office.

“.. To joke with the reputation of a poor girl, you thought it was a funny thing?.. Your heart is so ugly that it makes me sick... Chrissy, if you don't delete the video from the internet, and apologize to Carrie... I swear you're never going to get a chance to show up at the prom.."

When I entered the door, I heard Susan yelling at a girl who looked at her with a stubborn look on her face, it was the cute girl with a chocolate complexion, Chrissy.

“.. Bitch!" Chrissy scolded under her breath.

Susan furrowed her brows sharply, her face cold, "What did you say?!"

Chrissy shouted, "Threatening your own students with prom, the real disgusting person is you, Teacher Susan.."

"Don't you realize how much you've done wrong and how much damage you've done to Carrie?

Susan's voice suddenly rose up.

"I'm not wrong! it's all the freak's own fault!" Not to be outdone, Chrissy raised her voice, "Besides, why punish me alone, I wasn't the only one who threw a tampon at her in the first place."

Susan said coldly, "Because they have all realized their mistakes, they have apologized to Carrie, and Sue is willing to contract the corridor sanitation for the next two weeks."

"Traitor .." Chrissy shouted angrily, "I'm not going to apologize, I'm not going to accept any form of punishment, I have to attend the prom."

"That's not up to you."

The two women were arguing, and the rest of the teachers were far away, and Carlo pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and walked over quickly.

"Hey, Miss Susan.. Did something happen?"

Noticing Carlo's arrival, both turned their heads.

"Oh, it's you, Evan.." Susan barely managed to squeeze out a smile, then waved at Chrissy with a cold face.

Chrissy snorted, glared at Carlo fiercely, and walked away in a rage like an angry little she-beast.

As he passed by, Carlo seemed to hear her scolding in a low voice, "Little white face."

What a wayward girl, Carlo smiled.

"Evan, I really don't want to tell you, you're going to have to face a bad girl like her in your first class." Susan made a helpless look at Carlo and said with a headache: "Yesterday she did something terrible to spread the news of another lonely and poor girl to the Internet for everyone's amusement... You know how harmful it really is like this, I'm really worried about Carrie, her mother was hard enough on her to let her go through this kind of thing.."

"Is that the poor girl who hid in the corner of the pool yesterday? What happened to her?"

"As you'll soon learn, it's hard to imagine what a group of children who are only seventeen years old and have not yet developed perfect values can do. Oh, it's almost time, it's time for you to go to class.."

Carlo glanced at his watch and nodded, "Alright then, Susan, I'll see you later." ”

"Goodbye, Evan. ”

Because the aftermath of menarche had not yet passed, the arrival of Carlo, the new teacher, did not cause much shock among the students.

As a teacher for the first time, Carlo couldn't suppress the faint excitement in his heart, and he couldn't help but learn a little unique teaching method.

Those simple mathematical symbols are arranged in a haphazard manner, outlining mysterious shapes on the blackboard, and the revelation of the devil can subtly magnify some dark thoughts in people's hearts.

Carlo was pleased to see that the eyes of several obedient students who were listening carefully had begun to slowly change, and they were clutching the pencils in their hands, perhaps when they got home, they would replace them with kitchen knives.

Poor Carrie hadn't looked up once since the beginning of class, and she had been flipping through a thick book about "the supernatural abilities of the human body."

Behind her sat two girls, Sue and Chrissy, the former glancing at Carrie from time to time with a faint look of guilt and self-reproach on her face, and the latter full of resentment and resentment, constantly trying to sprinkle ink on Carrie's clothes.

Soon, Carlo's first class ended perfectly.

The two boys who "benefited a lot" stood up with a snort, knives and pencils in their hands, and walked straight out the door, perhaps soon stuck in the neck or ass of some unlucky guy..

Carlo unleashed their nature.

Chrissy deliberately slammed into Carrie, slamming the books on her desk to the ground, dropping out the phrase "Bitch!" in disgust and walking away.

The girl Sue glanced at Carrie with a complicated expression, and then made a decision in her heart, pulling her little boyfriend out of the classroom, it seemed that she had already figured out how to make up for the guilt in her heart.

Carrie silently collected the books on the ground, her hand grabbing a book, and suddenly the book slowly flew up and landed lightly in the palm of a white and broad hand in her incredulous gaze.

Carrie looked up at Carlo's smiling face, and she was so surprised that she wanted to scream.

Carlo put his index finger to his lips and made a silent gesture: "Shhhhh

Carrie subconsciously covered her mouth.

"Follow me. ”

Carlo beckoned to her, and Carrie stood up and obediently followed Carlo away.

"You're not alone. ”

Carlo said to Carrie beside him as he walked.

"You're scared of your abilities, aren't you?" Carlo looked at her and said with a smile, "To be honest, I was scared when I first woke up, thinking I was a monster..."

Carrie's eyes lit up slightly, and she seemed to feel resonance.

The two passed through the hallway, the handwriting on the student lockers had not yet been removed, and even the naughty boys were carrying paint to continue their creations.

"Are you angry?"

Carlo asked softly.

Carrie's eyes froze, and her expression became a little gloomy.

Carlo put his hand on her shoulder and whispered, "Carrie, you've been getting one thing wrong all along... You're far better than these guys, you don't have to be afraid of them, you should let them be afraid of you... If that's the case.."

Carlo turned his head to look at the boys who were giggling and drawing on the wall, and said slowly, "You can do it like me."

Carlo pointed at it from afar, and the paint bucket in the boys' hands suddenly floated, forced it into their mouths, poured it, and poured it into their mouths.

Soon, screams of terror and pain rang out, and there was a commotion.

"No one will notice you.." Carlo patted her on the shoulder, pointed to Chriss, who was walking in their direction, and said, "Try it, trip her and break her front teeth."

Carrie's eyes were stunned, trembling, and she raised her hand little by little.

Carlo laughed slowly, watering the seedlings with sin, waiting for her to bloom the flowers of evil, which is what a teacher "gardener" should do...