"It should be here soon." Zhang Hao said a little uneasily.

I think this may not be as simple as a coincidence.

From the weird homework, to the weird class teacher, to Li Tianpeng's inexplicable suicide, these things are already a bit unbelievable.

Moreover, after Li Tianpeng's death, the huge campus did not cause the slightest movement. Other classes were still having classes quietly. We could even hear the voice of the teacher in the next class giving lectures, as if everything bloody in front of us was an illusion.

Just as I was thinking wildly, a fat man with an anxious face walked in hurriedly outside the door.

This fat man is the director of the Moral Education Department of our school, named Zhang Feng.

Seeing Zhang Feng, the uneasiness that originally enveloped the class was reduced by half.

"Students, I have something to tell you. Everyone should be mentally prepared." Zhang Feng got straight to the point and said with a sad face.

"Your class teacher Wang Xiaoli unfortunately passed away last night. Please express my condolences."

"I know that Teacher Wang has taught you for three years, and you have developed a deep relationship with her, but don't let this affect your studies. You are now at a critical moment in your life..."

Zhang Feng is still instilling chicken soup for the soul, but we have no intention of paying attention to his next words at this time. Because our minds are all occupied by one sentence.

"The head teacher is dead."

The head teacher is dead, so who did we just see?

I just felt a chill in my back.

I saw the panic in the eyes of the students around me that could not be concealed.

Liang Yu interrupted Zhang Feng and said, "Director Zhang, are you kidding?"

Zhang Feng was a little unhappy at being interrupted, but seeing that the person who interrupted him was Liang Yu, he immediately put on a serious expression and said: "I know the death of the head teacher has hit you hard, but Liang Yu

, you are going to enter a key high school, and you must not let this incident affect your studies, do you understand?"

Zhang Feng's words were just to make sure that he was not joking.

We had clearly seen the head teacher just now, but Zhang Feng actually said that the head teacher died last night. If Zhang Feng was not lying, then it was our fault.

Although I hate to think about that, the latter is more likely.

Zhang Feng left one last message before leaving, and the English teacher will take over the class next.

"It seems this is not a coincidence." Liang Yu stared at Jia Jing and said slowly

Jia Jing sat in her seat with a pale face, at a loss.

After a moment of silence, Jia Jing began to sob softly, obviously frightened.

Many girls came forward to comfort him.

After Jia Jing's mood recovered, Cui Shiyu, the class study committee member, shouted coldly: "All the boys turn their backs."

Cui Shiyu is the tallest girl in the class. She has short hair that gives her a very capable look. Her academic performance is also very good. After all, she is not a study committee member for nothing. She aims to surpass Liang Yu, but

Never caught up once.

Cui Shiyu's words were quite effective, and all the boys turned their backs.

The ratio of men to women in our class is very balanced, 28 boys and 28 girls. Except for Li Tianpeng and Jia Jing, there is exactly one girl staring at every boy.

Jia Jing pulled down all the curtains and closed the door tightly. After making sure that no boys were peeking, she hid in a corner and quickly took off her clothes.

Soon, after a rustling sound, Jia Jing whispered, "Okay."

Looking back, I saw Jia Jing neatly dressed, and some of the blood had returned to her pretty face, revealing a hint of crimson.

I have to say that the scene just now is very easy to imagine.

But my attention was quickly attracted by the chalk words on the blackboard.

The homework on the blackboard started with red fonts, but now the color of the words changed from red to white, and then back to red. After switching back and forth between red and white several times, it completely turned into white, and then gradually became more and more white.

Shallow, getting shallower and shallower, until they disappear.

There was an uproar in the classroom.

The change in the homework on the blackboard not only attracted my attention, but also many classmates noticed this strange change, and this strange change undoubtedly deepened our fear.

Every time more incredible things happen, the hope of luck in our hearts decreases.

Are there really ghosts in the world? At this moment, this question came to my mind.

Ding dong, the beautiful school bell rang, but we didn’t realize it.
Chapter completed!