Do we need an English teacher at our school? Why didn't I hear from the principal?"

Wen Jun said, "I just came back from studying abroad and came to Hexi Village to teach."

The teacher had an excited smile on his face, and he came up and shook Wen Junzhi's hand.

"Welcome, welcome! Teacher...... What's your last name?"

"My surname is Wen."

"Teacher Wen, welcome, we all dreamed of an English teacher. I can teach Chinese and mathematics, but I can't teach English, it knows me, I don't know it!"

Wen Junzhi politely asked, "What is the teacher's surname?"

"My last name is Ho."

He is the surname of Hexi Village, and most of the people here have the surname He.

"Teacher He, you have been teaching diligently in the village for so many years, and you have worked hard."

"It's not hard, it's not hard, as long as the students can get into a good middle school, I'm satisfied." Teacher He said, "Teacher Wen, why don't you give us an English lesson first?"

"No problem." Wen Junzhi nodded.

Teacher He said to the students, "Children, this is the new English teacher, Teacher Wen, everyone is welcome."

Warm applause rang out, and the blackened and mutated students all returned to normal, and their eyes showed a look of curiosity.

Zhao Yinyan couldn't help but ask Bai Zhou, "Can he do it in class?"

"Yes." Bai Zhou said, "Didn't the book say that the overlord would speak eight Chinese?"

Zhao was speechless.

Sorceress, you look less domineering, the president falls in love with me.

Wen Junzhi actually really taught these students, the first class talked about the English alphabet, and the course was obviously very boring, but he actually spoke so interestingly that even Teacher He, who was sitting in the last row listening to the class, was attracted.

Bai Zhou sighed and said, "If I had such a good English teacher back then, I wouldn't have been admitted to graduate school."

Zhao was speechless, is it time to say this?

Wait, do the children of the hidden family also have to go to ordinary schools?

By the way, in order to hide their identities and facilitate their movement in the world in the future, they will definitely have an academic degree.

Some families send their children to noble schools, and some families let their children go to ordinary schools, which is a kind of red dust experience.

He seemed to know something terrible.

At this moment, Wen Junzhi suddenly said, "This classmate in the first row, you come to answer this question."

He ordered Qin Lou, a student of the Special Security Bureau.

The student stood up, his eyes blank and blank.

Wen Jun stiffened his face: "You don't even understand such a simple question? Did you listen carefully in class, go to the corridor and stand, and stand until the end of class?"

Qin Lou opened the door of the classroom in a daze and stood by the door in a daze, like a child who had made a mistake.

Bai Zhou and Zhao Yinyan both looked confused, can they still be like this?

High, really high.

"Ladies and gentlemen, that's all for this lesson, the next one is a Chinese lesson, and we have Mr. He." Wen Junzhi had an amiable smile floating on his face, which was very affinity.

Teacher He returned to the podium with satisfaction and continued the class.

Wen Jun stopped out of the classroom, pulled the door open, and waved his hand in front of Qin Lou, but Qin Lou did not react.

Bai Zhou looked at the blood bar on his head, and there was no way to get rid of the pollution, so he had to say, "Why don't you find a place to lock him up first, and then take him out together when you find a few other people?"

Wen Jun stopped his head and said, "You go to the office and wait for me first, and I will give you a make-up lesson."

Qin Lou finally reacted, and walked towards the teacher's office on the second floor with a blank expression.

The three of them searched the school, and most of the classrooms were empty, with only a few broken desks and chairs, until they came to the classroom in the corner of the first floor.

It was a music classroom.

The school was too poor to afford musical instruments, only an accordion, and even this accordion was donated by well-wishers.

There were no music teachers in the school, so the accordion had to stay here to eat dust, but one year of student training heard the sound of the accordion.

They quietly peeked outside the door and saw a vague figure sitting on a crooked stool, playing the accordion with his back to him.

One of the students suspected that the accordion was a supernatural object and wanted to take it back, so he waited outside the door until the figure had finished playing and left, and was sure that there was no one inside.

But the moment he picked up the accordion, the accordion played on its own, and scarlet blood flowed from the cracks in the keys.

Footsteps sounded outside the door, and the vague figure returned.

He didn't care about the accordion, so he ran away and jumped out of the window, but fortunately there was a teacher to answer and nothing happened.

But the blood stains on his body couldn't be washed away, and there were abscesses one after another, and he was finally sent to the headquarters for treatment, and the result is unknown.

Just as they were about to go into the music room to investigate, the accordion sounded.

The steps of all three were all one meal.

The music is cheerful and melodious, but in this horror movie-like schoolhouse, it is full of weirdness and depression.

"It's the Italian folk song "Little Woodpecker"." Wen Junzhi whispered.

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Chapter 378, Terrible Accordion Free Read.