"Ahem, all the students stopped. Now a new classmate has joined our class, and everyone welcomes you with applause!"

"Director, the students are taking the exam."

"Okay, okay, then I won't bother you to do the papers, get along well."

After a brief introduction, Zhang San was arranged in the corner that was finally ignored. Zhang San, who was not arranged for the test paper, stared at the still charming English teacher on the podium, and was a little dazzled.

"It's exactly the same as the atmosphere of school before, but I'm not so tired. I'll just review this thing and take a look in the last week, let alone I'm not here to study."

"Hey, classmate. Why don't you do the test paper?" Zhang San was secretly covered by a male classmate wearing glasses and called out to Zhang San.

"Aren't you?"

"What else do you do after doing it? Of course, it's better to play with your phone secretly. My name is Si Weihao, and I'm very happy to know you."

"Zhang Sixian, I didn't review it last year, and I forgot many knowledge points. I can't do this paper."

"Si Weihao! After finishing, check it carefully and don't affect other students! If you feel that you have checked and cannot be checked, hand over the test paper and I will make corrections on the spot."

"This is too real." Zhang San looked at the English teacher on the podium speechlessly. Time flies quickly, and there is no noise on the field except for the sound of writing."

When Zhang San, who was lying on the table, woke up again, it was already dusk, and there was no one in the classroom except Zhang San.

"What's going on? No one woke me up. Isn't this handsome face so handsome enough?"

‘Peep yourself and take yourself seriously. How can I take yourself seriously? I don’t have time to take care of you? It’s about to take the exam, and a transfer student suddenly appeared. I guess they are calling you *B.’

"Your uncle is getting more and more sarcastic!"

Zhang San, leaning against the wall, suddenly felt the temperature around him gradually dropping, and a feeling of being stared at him rose in Zhang San's heart.

"It seems that I've been targeted, but where are you?"

‘The magnetic field scan shows behind you…’

Zhang San, who was shocked, decisively left his position: "Your sister, there is only a wall behind it. Wouldn't you tell me that there is something in the wall, right?"

‘Who is right? Maybe?’

Suddenly, a swearing sound came from outside the teacher, which made Zhang San subconsciously walk out of the classroom. A fat man and another fat man started fighting in the corridor outside.

"I got into trouble just after I came in, I really have you."

Zhang San watched Cao Shiyue pressing a fat man and constantly greeted him with his fists: "Why are you pretending to be you? I asked the labor company to buy things. Do you think you are the school tyrant?"

"It's great. The evil ones will be beaten by the evil ones. He was finally taught a lesson today."

"Just... it's... his little brother was beaten to the ground by two other people, and no one was willing to report it to the three of them. They deserve it!"

The melodious and melodious class bell rang in their ears like the sound of nature.

Cao Shiyue, who lifted the school tyrant with one hand, glanced at the speaker behind him: "Tsk, you are so lucky. I'll just be beaten up next time. Get out!"

As for the teacher who passed by, he pretended not to see it and walked straight to the classroom.

"Can! If this matter is spread, how can I still be in this area? Call to shake people and find someone to take his legs when get out of class is over tonight

Unloaded."

"Don't you have to be so cruel, right?"

"It's nothing great about a group of transfer students. He is the first one who dares to beat me. I won't get rid of my anger today."

"The recent investigation has been strict. They probably can't get in. Even if they climb over the wall, they can't. The power grid on the wall is powered up all the time."

"Then what do you think?"

"The last person who was killed in the last toilet was Qian Quan. It has been half a year since this incident. According to rumors, Jinghou killed people by markings, and there can only be one at the same time, which means we can completely trick him into the toilet."

"Something makes sense, then how do you make sure he will enter the last frame?"

"Looking for someone to block him. Although we can't beat him, it's enough to push him in. At most, I'll give you cigarettes and money. I think this kind of problem shouldn't be a problem for you, right?"

"You are right, then kill him. Anyway, there are not many people who die because of warned him, and not many others. They will suppress such things, and you have indeed reminded me.

Here is five hundred yuan. If there is such a good idea next time, I will give you more. If you seduce me, I will give you another two thousand yuan."

"Thank you, boss, thank you. If you don't give me 10,000 yuan, I'll help you call someone? Everything is included in me, you just need to be responsible for the final viewing."

The man who was called the boss looked at him in surprise and raised his lips again: "Yes, after the matter is done, you will get another 3,000 yuan as a reward."

...

"Teacher, I'll apply to change my seat." Zhang San raised his right hand without any hesitation. The old man on the stage seemed very unhappy that someone interrupted him: "What did you say?"

"I said I need to change my seat, can I hear it clearly?"

Zhang San, who had a trace of murderous aura in his eyes, confronted him back, which made the old man feel a little scared. Then he coughed twice: "You can do whatever you want, but it's time for class now, so try not to waste your classmates' precious time."

Zhang San, who was sitting at the end, quickly packed up his things and walked towards another idle seat.

"I'll go, why is this transfer student so arrogant? Even Old Man Li dares to contradict him. What's strange is that he didn't get angry."

"When it comes to changing seats, the position of the transfer student is indeed a bit evil. Many students sitting there fell seriously ill in less than a week. It is rumored that one of them even became demented due to evil."

"It's true or false." The new student from the top class looked at the person who was bragging to him with disbelief.

Another high school student also came over: "What he said was true. We two are regular customers of top classes. Of course, we know some supernatural events about this classroom. We have seen the person he just told you."

"But didn't even report such a big thing to the teacher and the others? Besides, the three of them became tigers. Who knows if you were united to deceive me?"

"What are we lying to you? Look at him, he noticed an abnormality after just one afternoon. I have to say that his intuition is pretty good. If you think we are lying to you, then you can just ask him after class."

‘Pa’

A chalk head flying over from afar interrupted the conversation between the three.

"The class doesn't sound very nice, what do you want to do?!" The teacher, known as Old Man Li, stared at the three of them with a very strong heart: "Don't think that entering a top class means you can get into a good university. If you relax now, your previous efforts will be done.

All of them were in vain!”

"I'm really a good teacher..." Zhang San held his chin and stared at the blackboard: "But my purpose here is not to review. It seems that after the evening self-study is over, I have to find some time to search the teaching building.

There is no clue in the Netherworld Space. This charm, who is squatting in the last square of the toilet, is probably related to Zone 11. It seems that you still have to find a bad guy to go to this mess."

The first figure that appeared in Zhang San's mind was Cao Shiyue. Zhang San, who kept thinking about it, decisively decided on the candidate: "There is no way, who told you to be unlucky?"

After finally ending the evening self-study, Zhang San, who was about to stay in the classroom, suddenly heard a scream from the corridor: "Quick, watch the show! The school tyrant spent a lot of money this time. It seems that the three transfer students are in trouble!"

"Hey, you dare to surround me? Are you not afraid that the school bully will settle the accounts after the fall? Don't just get mutton out of eating it by then, but you will get fucked."

"You can rest assured that this is his intention. He has already spoken. He said that the three transfer students were disabled, and if they couldn't get over it, they would be unable to see them."

"They went to the toilet!"

"Isn't it necessary to use the rumored warlock to kill the three of them?"

"I just happened to see if the rumors about Jinghou were true. Are you not interested at all?"

.....

"This is too real. Have they already set their sights on that fat man before I even started?"

'It may be the problem of the protagonist in this secret realm. After all, no one will deliberately get into trouble. How could a person like him bully a little kid like them? After all, he is a powerful man with a half-step Nascent Soul.'

"What you said makes sense, but you don't have a clue now. Why not go over and watch the show and relax your mood."

Zhang San, who was walking along the flow of people, finally came to the front of the toilet on the corner of the fifth floor. The three people led by Cao Shiyue were beating a group of people, and there was still a group of people watching two meters away.

"I'll go! That fat man has such a strong combat power! It's not as difficult to fight a group of people alone. If this continues, Xun Jianhua and the others will lose."

"Who could have thought that such a harmless fat man could be so good at fighting?"

“That’s it…”

Zhang San, who was standing further away, looked at a group of people who were pointing out the country with a smile: "Can you not be strong when half-step Yuanying? If you weren't afraid of killing you, you might punch a child with one punch."

"Puff." Xun Jianhua spat: "Aren't you very good at beating? Brothers, take a look!"

Dozens of people took out knives one after another. Cao Shiyue, who was originally careless, suddenly narrowed his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, and he let go of his clenched fists again.

"Enter the toilet! He just let me in!"

"Here, come!"

In Cao Shiyue's perspective, there is a "charm" standing at the last square of the toilet feces pit with a pungent and smell of smoked eyes, with a lower head without any movement.

"Fight with them, kill the person who takes the lead first and they dare not take action again. I don't believe that living people can still suffocate their urine to death!"

Xun Jianhua heard this and hid in the crowd with fear. The teenagers holding the knife kept approaching, and the three of them were forced to go deep into the toilet.
Chapter completed!