In any case, no matter how dangerous it is, human beings' instinct to appreciate and like beauty remains unchanged, and they will still subconsciously chase dazzling things. Thanks to He Qin, the three freshmen who were supposed to be the center of the topic did not attract any attention from the students. Everyone's eyes were rolling on the podium, and the atmosphere in the classroom was unprecedentedly high.
However, there is only one bug. After all, He Qin has not received professional training, and the education he received may not be suitable for these students from a hundred years ago. Fortunately, this was the first class he taught. The teacher introduced himself and told some stories about his past experiences, which was enough to fool him.
But He Qin not only wanted to fool them, he also wanted to get words out of these students.
Wen Zheliu saw him talking nonsense in a serious manner, and the students below him responded enthusiastically. His whole family was almost shaken to the core by him, and the funny expression on his face could no longer be restrained.
Du Zijun: To be honest, I often suspect that he is cheating.
Xie Yuanyuan: Brother He is not cheating, he is a cheat himself...
He Qin's eyes glanced at Wen Zheliu vaguely in the gap. He saw him smiling at him and pretending to be angry and making a mouth gesture of "attracting bees and butterflies", so he coughed lightly and said without leaving a trace. He rubbed the star ring on his hand and changed his tone to a more serious tone.
"Actually, in addition to talking about professional content in today's class, I want to ask you something." The smile on his lips faded slightly, he raised his eyes and glanced at the door, and asked the boy sitting next to him: "Is the door closed? ?”
The boy took one look at him and felt inexplicably nervous. He quickly checked the class door carefully, then looked at the corridor along the way, and then stammered: "Teacher, there is no one!"
"I used to work in this school, but something happened and I left for a while, so it's normal that my classmates haven't seen me." He Qin said, "But can everyone tell me what happened here? "
As soon as this question came out, the classroom became quiet. The students looked at each other but remained silent.
Wen Zheliu sighed in his heart. After all, being a teacher was advantageous, and it was so convenient to collect information.
He Qin pressed his hands down, made a comforting gesture, and said calmly: "Your class teacher won't let you talk, and the school leaders are also very secretive. They probably prohibit students from talking about these topics, right?"
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In one sentence, he removed himself from the role of controller and put himself on the same front as the students. The method is undoubtedly very effective. As soon as he finished speaking, a boy in the corner couldn't help shouting: "Yes!"
He Qin said calmly: "It's useless to cover one's ears and steal the bell. I entered the classroom apartment last night. Well, to be honest, it is well decorated. The apartment shared by several teachers is better than the three bedrooms and two living rooms of some ordinary families. Haihe also I've made a lot of money out of you, haven't I?"
This sentence was even more inflammatory. He leaned next to the desk, and the girl below immediately said angrily: "The tuition for private boarding is tens of thousands a year!"
These words seemed to open up a chat box. Many students started to talk like He Qin venting their anger, complaining about the water and electricity bills charged by the school, as well as various explicit teaching aid fees. One student said angrily: "Bad I can’t remember, but we remember the money collection very well!”
"I've trained myself up now. Ghost movies are nothing. We live in a real ghost school, okay?"
"Every time I go home, I feel like I've been robbed. I really want to jump off the building!"
Seeing that the student's emotions seemed a little uncontrollable, He Qin raised an index finger and shushed slightly.
"Be careful not to be heard outside."
Seeing that the students gradually became quiet, he asked again: "So, no one ran out?"
"I have tried every method." The student said dejectedly, "A few months ago, there was a student in the junior high school who couldn't stand it anymore and actually jumped from the fourth floor. Fortunately, he survived and is still lying in the hospital. .”
"We wanted to leave too, but... after all, we jumped from the building and were picked up by the ambulance..."
Wen Zheliu couldn't bear it anymore and raised his hand: "Brother... cough, teacher, I have a question to ask."
He Qin raised his eyebrows and said with a smile in his eyes: "What questions does this classmate have? You don't have to stand, just sit down and ask."
So Wen Zheliu faced dozens of students in the class, turned on his usual state of collecting information, and spoke clearly and logically: "First of all, I am a student who has taken a break from school to re-study, and I don't understand many things. But last night, I also I personally felt a little bit of movement.”
After he finished speaking, he saw several students trembling slightly.
"A student jumped from a building in Haihe. This matter must be difficult to suppress. Are there any reporters coming to interview and report? Or, the reporters who came to report were also affected. They couldn't even take the manuscripts and camera content out of the school. Then forget all memories of the haunting?”
A girl in front of him hesitated and said: "The reporter must have forgotten it... When we went home, we only saw the newspaper saying that Haihe's study pressure was too great. Did it make the students delirious? Jumping off a building or something like that, nothing else was said.”
In other words, even the incident of jumping from a building was suppressed without much splash...
Wen Zheliu nodded and continued to ask the second question.
"Secondly, I read the school rules - students who ask for sick leave for more than one day must obtain a diagnosis certificate from the hospital before they can go through the formalities of asking for sick leave. Otherwise, they will be treated as absenteeism, right? In this case, have you ever thought about how often it is on your body? Make some scars sexually and then bring them home every month? Whether it's issuing a sick note to let your family know, or going through the withdrawal procedures for you, it's still a way."
The students were silent again. After a while, a boy replied: "Issuing a sick note can only escape for a while... And for wounds that look man-made at first glance, parents will definitely come to the school to ask for an explanation. To be honest, if we can It’s okay to wait until graduation and leave Haihe, I really don’t want them to step into this place, not at all.”
His answer caused a low ripple in the classroom. It seemed that this indeed represented the thoughts of most students.
Although these are only children who are still in school in front of them, in the face of supernatural and terrifying phenomena, although they are afraid, they have already learned the responsibility of not dragging down their families and choosing to bear it alone.
Wen Zheliu felt very sad. He asked the last question: "So, what is the source of all this? Do you still have any impression?"
The four of them waited for the student's answer. After a long time, a girl plucked up the courage and said with a trembling voice: "Yes... it was a year ago, after many students and teachers disappeared collectively, supernatural phenomena gradually began to appear."
"The reason for their disappearance?" He Qin asked.
The person who spoke this time was another skinny boy: "Last year, the school library purchased a batch of books. I don't know why, but there were a lot of fascinating books in it. After that, the supernatural games were in the school It has become very popular here, and not only students, but many teachers also find it interesting.”
Wen Zheliu seemed to have thought of something and lightly drew a few strokes on the paper.
I don't know who it was, but he added quietly: "It is said that the missing people were the most aggressive at the time."
After class, He Qin explained a few more words and warned the students not to reveal the content of the class conversation. He might be able to think of a solution. Then he packed up the blank handouts, gave the three people a look, and left the classroom. .
The shadow that has not been solved for a year has been hanging over the entire school. How can a teacher find a solution if he thinks of it? However, He Qin's strong aura and top-notch appearance won him the full support of all the students, and they all swore and swore that they would never tell the class teacher about this matter.
"Even if you say it, the head teacher can't do anything to him." Du Zijun sneered, "What a bunch of naive brats."
Xie Yuanyuan was lying on the table, still digesting the information that He Qin had given them by betraying his appearance: "Don't be so harsh... Hey, having said that, this time we are still in team competition mode, so who is our opponent?"
Du Zijun said indifferently: "I don't know, and I don't care."
And Wen Zheliu was still thinking about how to find his roommate for dinner later, and asked him what he wanted to tell him.
The three of them endured four classes in the morning with great difficulty and were finally able to follow the rush of get out of class to the cafeteria for dinner. Wen Zheliu called his roommate named Liu Shuang and took He Qin, who was waiting downstairs, arousing a huge crowd of people. The five of them went to the cafeteria together.
"You said before that if I'm interested, you can tell me something." The five people found seats to sit down in the bustling cafeteria. He Qin went directly to order food for them through the window dedicated to faculty and staff, saving a lot of money. Time, "What do you want to tell me?"
Liu Shuang is dark and thin, and he is also shrewd. After He Qin left, he glanced at Wen Zheliu and Du Zijun and asked, "You have to tell me first, why are you asking this?"
Du Zijun said: "Isn't it okay to be curious?"
"Curiosity killed the cat." Liu Shuang spoke with a slight dialect accent, "You just came back to reread it, you won't want to disappear again so soon, right?"
Wen Zheliu said: "Of course we know that pursuing this matter is dangerous, but everything has a cause and a result. If we find the answer, maybe we can break the deadlock. After all, you also said that someone disappeared because of it. .”
At this moment, He Qin came over with plates for two people. He sat down on his seat and said to the remaining two people without any sense of teamwork: "You can take your own food."
Liu Shuang was a little embarrassed. He Qin turned to him and smiled and said, "Thank you for being willing to tell us this. I'll just treat you to this meal. You're welcome."
Du Zijun also said expressionlessly: "You sit down, we will help you get the food."
Liu Shuang was flattered and hurriedly thanked him. Although from his perspective, he didn't know why Du Zijun referred to himself as "we" when he was serving the dishes alone.
He rubbed his hands cautiously, and just when he was about to speak, Wen Zheliu suddenly heard a surprised shout from behind.
"Ah! Why is it you!"
His heart skipped a beat, and when he slowly looked back, he saw Hua Ying, the president of the Inquisition, leading three men and women, standing behind them with his mouth wide open.
At this time, the useless suit he was wearing had turned into a regular school uniform, and the flip-flops on his feet had been replaced by sneakers. Although the vicissitudes of his appearance were enough to make him repeat the third grade, he would be able to seamlessly transition as soon as he graduated. The professional face of the old janitor stood out among a number of energetic young people, but overall, he looked like a passerby who would never be found in a crowd.
As for why Wen Zheliu could recognize him at a glance...
"As for it," he complained sharply, "Excuse me, you have to wear sunglasses in the school cafeteria and show off in the market, and you buy new clothes in a famous brand store and deliberately don't cut off the tags just to show everyone how expensive it is." What’s the difference in behavior?”
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