Zhou Bai stood next to the dining table and looked at the students in the class, all eating dinner.
Suddenly, I saw a person running in in a panic outside the canteen.
"It's changed, everything has changed.
There is a ghost in this school."
In the cafeteria, the originally relaxed dining atmosphere was broken by the sudden intrusion of the history teacher.
He panicked and ran in, crawling all over the place. He accidentally fell to the ground.
Then, he saw the inside of the cafeteria, which was strangely lit up in only one area, and he was so frightened that he backed away.
"Ah, there really is a ghost.
What exactly is this place?
Don’t catch me, ah, it’s so dark.”
His frightened look startled all the students who were dining.
Some of them stood up from the dining table, and some grabbed the arms of the classmates next door in fear.
Everyone put down the food in their hands and looked at the strange man who fell on the ground in horror and seemed to be in an abnormal mental state.
"What the hell? I'm so scared."
"Who is this? Is he crazy?"
"Don't you know? This is the history teacher."
"ah?"
…
Panic began to spread among the students.
The students' discussions are also developing in an increasingly uncontrollable direction.
Zhou Bai knew that if he didn't stop him, the situation might become increasingly difficult to control.
"Teacher..." Luo Xue called Zhou Bai in a low voice.
Zhou Bai, on the other hand, suddenly laughed a few times and then clapped his hands.
"Let us thank Teacher Wang for his wonderful performance."
All the students present were stunned.
Immediately afterwards, Luo Xue stood up and took the lead in clapping along with Zhou Bai.
Some students laughed, and some cheered twice.
Suddenly, the tense atmosphere relaxed.
Zhou Bai walked up to Teacher Wang, who was still looking frightened, and amidst applause, he pulled him up from the ground and led him towards the door of the cafeteria.
"Teacher Wang is so into acting, it's really a pity not to act."
Zhou Bai laughed and teased him, but secretly, he firmly grasped his shoulders with his hands.
From the students' point of view, they are like two teachers who have a good relationship with each other.
"I'm going to discuss the arrangements for tonight's party with Teacher Wang first.
You have to eat well by yourself and not run around.
Luo Xue, you must maintain good records."
Luo Xue felt inexplicably that the burden on her shoulders today seemed to be several times greater than before.
There is no way, the teacher really trusts himself too much.
She stopped backing up, started to exercise her rights, and immediately stopped two classmates who were discussing the history teacher.
At the entrance of the cafeteria, Zhou Bai pulled the history teacher out, found a secluded place, and began to interrogate him.
"It hurts, it hurts..."
The pain coming from his shoulder made Teacher Wang temporarily forget his fear.
"Where is the ghost in this school?"
But Zhou Bai's words brought Teacher Wang back to fear again.
Zhou Bai let go of his shoulders, so he grabbed the railing next to him with his hands, bent over in fear, and buried his head.
"Yes, there is a ghost.
In those darkness, a hand reached out and pulled my feet."
Zhou Bai frowned, feeling that this scene seemed a bit familiar.
It seems that Fatty Peng also said this at the back door of the school.
"Where did I catch you?"
Zhou Bai lowered his head and saw Teacher Wang lifting his right foot, and sure enough, there was a red palm print on the inside of his right trouser leg.
Really the same.
It seems that when Teacher Wang was wandering around just now, he must have gone somewhere he shouldn't have gone.
"Blood handprints, terrible bloody handprints.
There must be a ghost in this school!"
Teacher Wang was shaking all over and could only hold on to the railing with his hands to relieve his fear.
"Isn't it normal to have ghosts on Halloween?"
Zhou Bai still remembered the "big enemy" when he touched his ear, and when he spoke to him, he didn't have a good tone.
"Have you just been to the principal's office?
What did you see in there?"
When Teacher Wang heard the principal's office, his body shook even more violently.
"The principal is dead, he must be dead."
Zhou Bai immediately frowned even deeper.
From Teacher Wang's horrified expression, Zhou Bai guessed that the principal he said was dead was probably not the kind of "dead" who had been dead for many years.
Zhou Bai had heard many versions of the principal's information from others.
But he didn't expect that the version he was in at the moment might be the most terrifying one.
"You saw him dead." Zhou Bai took a deep breath and asked about his guess.
Teacher Wang held his head in his hands in fear.
"Blood, a lot of blood, flowed out of his office.
He is dead, he must be dead."
Zhou Bai felt that his answer was within his expectations, but it was a little more surprising.
"Haven't you seen him?"
"How could I possibly see him?
I knocked on his door for so long, but he didn't even answer.
I was about to leave when I saw blood pouring out of his room.
I was scared to death, how could I see him?"
When Zhou Bai heard this, he couldn't help but slap his forehead with one hand.
You kid is breaking the rules, do you know?
Guangming School Teachers’ Survival Code, Article 2.
[The principal is a quiet person. Please do not knock on his office door or enter his office.]
Except for not entering the principal's office, this kid almost completely violated this rule.
You should be scared.
If you didn't die, you should thank yourself for being lucky.
Zhou Bai shook his head and looked helplessly at Teacher Wang, who was still shaking.
"Let's go, take me to the principal's office."
Since Teacher Wang violated the rules, maybe the principal is still alive.
After Zhou Bai finished speaking, he took Teacher Wang and headed upstairs.
"No~~I won't go!
It’s so scary, I don’t want to go anywhere now, I just want to stay with this railing.”
Teacher Wang squatted down and hugged the railing tightly with both hands, resisting the "devil's claw" extended by Zhou Bai.
Zhou Bai reluctantly let go of him and looked up at the sun that was gradually starting to set.
Not in a hurry, he just leaned on the railing and spoke to him slowly.
"Then just keep holding on to the railing.
It's going to be dark anyway.
Then it won't be me pulling you, but many hands stretching out in the dark.
Just like that.
It seems like you're not that scared either.
Then I’d better go and stay here by yourself.”
After Zhou Bai finished speaking, he turned around and planned to leave.
Then, he felt a hand reaching out from beside him and hugging his thigh.