The students feel that life is not beautiful anymore.

They refused to do such a ridiculous thing, and even Pei Fang put down the paper. He could write full-score essays and read comprehension. He could do his best. The Chinese language scores were not unsuccessful in his three-year high school career, but when the paper verdict was a ghost...

"I don't believe them."

"They won't give me full marks!" Pei Fang leaned into Xiao Rao's ear, lowered his head and frowned, and was extremely puzzled, "It's so strange, why does the game give the rules that will surely die?"

Even in the long-distance race, there are "unwritten rules" that can win by killing old men and ghosts, but now... it has been roughly determined that these are indeed their teachers in front of them. Perhaps they are controlled by ghosts, or they may be possessed!

They can't kill the teacher!

But the teacher wants to kill them!

Could it be... to let them kill each other?

Pei Fang frowned and thought, and the students also put down the papers and books. They began to think desperately about the game solution. However, long, face-to-face insects, the last "game" of the King of Ghosts!

No routine.

All murderous intent!

He did not pay attention to the rules at all. His purpose was to kill people. Therefore, as the students put down the paper and decided not to take the exam, the ghost who possessed the class teacher flashed with sinister joy, and he smiled "hehehehehehe" in his eyes.

"Students who are unwilling to take the exam are all bad students. Those who do not abide by school rules should die!"

He said, reaching out from the desk, turning on a notebook, picking up a pen, and then trying to mark something.

A bad premonition suddenly arose in Xiao Rao's heart.

According to the memory I got, at this time, the original body was dead, and Xiao Rao did not check the last two games or something. All of this was unknown to her, but...

It was entirely from the sixth sense. The moment she saw the head teacher pick up the pen, she suddenly stood up and shouted, "Stop him!"

"You can't let him write!"

"Ah!" When Wanbao and Evinle were sitting in the first row, they were still confused when they heard this sentence, but their limbs and bodies seemed to be managed by another nerve. The two stood up almost at the same time and rushed to the side of the podium from different directions.

Each person has one arm, and they grab the head teacher's arm.

The other students in the front row who were slightly slower followed up in three steps. Niu Xiaoqin was the first to take the brunt of the head teacher without saying a word.

The head teacher is possessed by ghosts and his strength is not small, but... As the basic rule of playing the 'game', its power will not exceed the peak of a teacher.

This is a rule that the long face-hugging insects cannot distort.

The head teacher held the pen tightly.

Niu Xiaoqin broke it for a long time and didn't break it. She was so angry that she bent her body and bite it.

The possessed ghost has a physical body and a pain. Niu Xiaoqin's little white teeth bite his fingers and it's almost deep enough to see the bones!

"Ahhhhhh!" The head teacher screamed and couldn't help but let go of the pen.

At this time, Xiao Rao had already rushed to the desk, grabbed the note, and held it in her hand. The strong sense of uneasiness in her heart finally disappeared.

She lowered her eyes to see the contents of the notes.

Pei Fang was directing everyone, "Yes, pinch him!! Don't kick him in both ribs, there are kidneys there, which are easy to kick and crack. Rao Rao and I now suspect that they are both real teachers, and they may be controlled by ghosts, so don't hurt them..."

“Too heavy!”

"Hit in the back and kick his arms and legs!"

"Uh, Lao Pei, so many people, what should I do if I kick it out?"

While untiing the head teacher's belt, Wanbao looked around the desk and was full of enthusiasm at the head teacher and kicking and beating.

They have a lot of resentment about 150 points, so they punch and kick them very hard.

Of course, they all avoid the key points, but judging from the ruthlessness and strength, the head teacher not only has a handsome face that cannot be preserved, but even his arms and legs are dangerous.

"It doesn't matter. We must help teachers and break their arms and legs while taking the lead in keeping our safety safe. This is to reduce its ability to break free and resist, and greatly reduce its threat. I believe that even if the old class is awake, he will agree with me!"

Pei Fang said in a deep voice.

Students:...

They focused their focus and looked at the head teacher with fists to the flesh. Of course, they wouldn't be so cruel that they broke their arms, but they also made it lose its attack power. Finally, they tied their hands with their belts from behind and stuffed them directly into the desk.

"After all, I don't have to think about getting 150 points. Do you know how inhumane this is?"

"Forcing students to do things that cannot be done is to end like this? Old class, do you understand?"

"The teacher won't have any trouble, right? I think why he doesn't move?"

"That's a ghost!! Don't sympathize with me!"

"I, I don't have sympathy. I'm afraid something happened to the old classmate's body. It's very scary. He doesn't move anymore!"

The students whispered.

Xiao Rao ignored the classmates' muttering, but carefully glanced at the booklet he had grabbed.

It was a black leather gold-edged notebook, which looked a bit old, the pages of the notebook were a little yellow and the paper looked very crisp.

She reached out and opened it carefully, and found that in the thick notebook, there were only words written on the first page at the beginning.

Black words.

It's thick and heavy, with sharp fonts, as for the content...

It seems to be the names of the classmates.

"We are all here!" Pei Fang leaned over, hurriedly swept the notes, frowned slightly, "The names of more than a hundred of us are all here, so is it a roster?"

"but……"

It's very strange.

These more than a hundred of them come from the third grade of high school. Do these ghosts treat them as the same class?

"Just just now, this 'teacher' said that if he didn't get the full mark, it was not worth living in the world. He picked up his notes and pens and looked at his posture. What was he going to cross out? Could it be..."

Pei Fang frowned and guessed, "Crossing out the name?"

"What's the use?"

"Well, maybe, if you mark your name, it means you cut off your soul?" Xiao Rao pinched her chin.

As soon as he finished speaking, a sound suddenly came from the air.

"Dear students, welcome to the 'Tingnan Ghost School'. You are the first student of the Ghost School!"

“Good Student Code:”

"1. Listen to the teacher, those who resist the teacher are all bad students!"

"2. Follow the teacher's teachings and bad students are the ones who have poor exam results!"

"3. The principal wears the Dingnan badge, and the principal has absolute rights."

"4. Every teacher has a list of students, and the teacher has the right to remove bad students' names."

‘5. A classmate who cuts off his name is equivalent to death.’
Chapter completed!