Chapter 548: The Teacher of the Cram School
Xueba got closer and blew hard, but the flames still didn't move. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Now it is certain that the flame of the green imp cannot be extinguished.
"You start with that. β
The green imp picked up the candle blown by Xueba and placed it in front of Xueba.
"Okay, then I'll talk about it first. β
Xueba said.
When the green imp first appeared, there was still a slight fear on her face, but now, the slightest fear was gone.
"I'm afraid that the primary school bully has really experienced terrifying and weird things before, so he is so bold and calm. β
Lu Fan guessed in his heart that only in this way could the performance of Xueba be reasonable, otherwise no matter how talented a sixteen-year-old girl is, no matter how high her IQ is, there is no reason for her performance to be so amazing.
"I'm doing well now, I've never been below the top 10 in my grade, but before, I wasn't doing well and was at the bottom of my class. β
"Oh?"
Lu Fan is interested, was Xueba a scumbag before, what made her transform?
"In the summer vacation of the first year of junior high school, I planned to go to a cram school for tutoring, but I was too young, and I didn't know which one was good and which one was bad, so I looked up a lot of information on the Internet and hesitated. β
"One day I went out to buy food and saw a small advertisement posted on a telephone poleγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»"
Burst!
Lu Fan almost squirted.
"You probably believe that little advertisement, do you?"
Is the previous Xueba so easy to deceive, is the previous Xueba really stupid, it must be said, "Silly Xueba" sounds more catchy than "Xueba".
"Don't speak!" The green imp rolled his eyes and swept his cold gaze, "Don't interject when others are telling stories!"
"Somehow, as if fascinated, I took the little advertisement on the telephone pole and followed their address. β
"There was only one teacher and no students, but I was hooked on it at first sight, and I went there every day to tutor. β
"After about ten days of cram school, my parents came back from abroad and asked me about the cram school, I thought it was a little strange, so they asked me where I was, and I said the address, and my parents scolded me fiercely, saying that I was lying, and that address, there was no cram school at all, it was a cemetery. β
"I obviously went to the cram school, obviously I didn't lie, so I reacted very violently, I showed my phone to my parents, there were photos of the cram school I took, there were photos of me and the teacher, as long as my parents saw it, they would definitely believe me. β
"My parents believed me, and at the same time they were terrified, and when they showed me their phones, I was terrified. The cram school in the photo is not a cram school at all, but a grave, and the teacher in the photo is not the polite teacher, but a dry and rotting corpse. β
"I was almost scared to death, I couldn't afford to be sick, I lay in the hospital for three months and had a high fever, and my parents showed me all the hospitals, but I couldn't do anything. β
"Just when my parents were about to transfer me abroad for treatment, my teacher came to see me. β
"This time, in my eyes, he was not a disguised descendant, but a dry and rotten appearance, I was burned in a daze, and I thought I was about to die, but I was not so afraid of him. β
He took my hand and apologized to me, saying that he didn't mean to scare me, and then he babbled a lot, saying that he used to be a university professor and liked his student, and I don't remember why the student was forced to die later, I just remember that he put his hand in his head and took out a white bead and fed it to me. β
"My illness was cured, I went back to school, and I found that I had changed, I could remember the things in the books just by reading them once, and I could understand the obscure and difficult topics like listening to the heavenly books, and I could understand them even when I was dozing. β
"Oh, there's no need to say that later, the story is over. β
Sure enough, the sixteen-year-old girl is not afraid of ghosts or corpses, and she is so bold that there is a special reason.
"Anyway, the life of the sister of the school bully is too good, when she meets a ghost, she meets a good ghost, not only does she not kill her, but also helps turn her into a school bully. β
"Yes, I'm very lucky, IQ is a matter that is simply unsolvable, low is low and high is high, but Xueba has increased his IQ by mistake. β
"I've seen ghosts before, and my IQ is still high, so I think Xueba's sister is also quite suitable to be this demon anchor. β
"Do you really think so, in order to improve your IQ, you would rather see hell yourself, aren't you afraid of being scared to death when the time comes?"
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Xueba's legendary experience made the friends in the live broadcast room brush a wave of barrage, and many people envied her, and when she was frightened, her life changed.
"The ghost story didn't come true?"
Lu Fan looked around, but the dry and rotten teacher did not appear.
Since the ghost story has not come true, then the level of telling the ghost story to this green imp is in other places.
What is it?
"Yes, that's a good story. β
The green imp shook the green candle in his hand, and then blew out the candle in front of Xueba.
"Before blowing the candle on the ground, shake the green candle in your hand a few times, could it be that the Xueba couldn't blow it out just now, because he didn't shake the candle?"
Everyone stared at the green candle in the green imp's hand.
"Well, I see you're tired with a candle, why don't I hold it for you?"
Xiao Guanren tried to ask.
The green imp didn't answer at all, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pushed the second candle in front of Xiao Guanren.
"The second story, you tell it. β
Xiao Guanren immediately regretted that he shouldn't have talked too much, he saw that Lu Fan interjected when he was telling a story in Xueba before, and the green imp just said not to interject, so he felt that it was okay to speak, but he forgot that speaking can attract the attention of the green imp and let him give priority to telling the story.
"I haven't experienced anything weird and horrible!
The green imp emphasized before that it must be "personal experience", she made up a word, will she be killed?
"Don't you have a story to tell?"
The green imp green candle shone on Xiao Guanren's face, his tongue stretched out, and he licked his lips, looking like he was about to rush over and eat the person at any time.
"Yes, yes!"
Where did Xiao Guanren dare to say no.
"Since there is, what are you doing in a daze, tell me quickly!"
The green imp shouted.
"Obviously, the accounting sister has never experienced a horrific and weird story, and if she wants to tell it, she has to make up one. β
"But the imp has already emphasized that it must be experienced personally, and if you make up a story, it doesn't meet the imp's requirements at all. β
"So how is the accounting sister going to get through?"
"I think it's just making up stories, how can everyone encounter terrifying and weird things? And do you pay attention, the green imp just emphasized that it must be a personal experience of the story, but did not say who experienced it personally, so it is okay to talk about other people's personal experiences?"
"I'm afraid it's not so easy, the probability of strange things happening to the people around you is also very small. β
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