Jiang Yang saw a smile on the corner of his mouth. This prop looks very good!

The ghost student, shrouded in green light, no longer agitated, but instead became a little sluggish.

Then I saw Wang Laishun pick up the damp chalk and write a poem on the dirty blackboard.

"Goose goose goose, Qu Xiang Xiang Tiange. The white hair floats on the green water, and the red palm pulls the clear waves."

"Nice poem!"

Jiang Yang praised it immediately after he finished writing.

This made Wang Laishun give him an extremely speechless look, this guy didn't come here on purpose, right?

When people are middle-aged, they have no choice but to fool around like this.

"Is this the legendary fool?"

Ruthless Swordsman was deeply inspired. Originally, he was still worried about what to teach in the next class.

But now the light from the avenue appeared in front of his eyes, making him almost cry.

After all, junior high school math is still very difficult!

Decided, let's teach one-digit addition and subtraction!

"Ahem, fellow students, let's learn this poem in this class."

"Woooo~"

"Alas, this poem is called "Yong Goose""

"The author is ~ the author is~"

"Forget it, I don't know either!"

Wang Laishun scratched his head and forgot all of a sudden, so he simply said this.

As a result, not only the students below were stunned, but even Jiang Yang and the ruthless swordsman who were watching from outside couldn't help covering their faces with their hands.

Too embarrassing~

"Follow me to read, it's very easy to rest assured!"

"Goose~Goose~Goose~"

"Woo~woo~woo~"

As Wang Laishun continued, the ghosts below also began to cry out of nowhere.

"No, it's a goose~"

"Woooo~"

"..."

"Crack! Why are you so stupid?"

"You can't learn it so easily..."

Seeing that the ghosts below were always unable to learn, Wang Laishun was instantly furious.

In an instant, I thought of the scene where I was coaching my son to write, and my temper came up all of a sudden.

"Cough, old Wang, don't get too involved in the drama!"

Jiang Yang, who was here to watch, couldn't help but speak up. How could his own students have to scold him!

"Oh, oh, good"

Wang Laishun was suddenly a little embarrassed.

So he continued, only to see that he made a stick out of nowhere, pointed to the blackboard and started reading to the ghost below again.

Jiang Yang expressed that he was really not interested in listening, so he plucked out his ears and prepared to leave.

On the contrary, the ruthless swordsman nodded repeatedly, indicating that he had learned.

This is all experience!

Jiang Yang didn't bother to care about him, so he returned to the office after leaving the classroom.

At this time, Meng Rabbit and Wen Mozi are cleaning up this dirty office, which looks a little neater than before.

"How?"

Seeing Jiang Yang coming back, Meng Rabbit couldn't help but ask.

"Spicy Eyes"

Jiang Yang gave a direct comment.

"Ah, how scary are those students?"

The cute rabbit was so frightened that her face turned white, it was okay to teach ghosts, but the students were too scary to be miserable!

"It's Wang Laishun, the lecture is too hot for the eyes"

Jiang Yang saw that she had misunderstood what she meant, so he added a sentence.

"Whoo~ it's okay, okay"

The cute rabbit suddenly felt relieved and looked scared.

"Students are not good either"

However, Jiang Yang's words were not finished yet.

"Ah~"

The cute rabbit almost jumped up, can this person stop panting when he talks?

"Okay, just stop for a while!"

On the side, Wen Mozi couldn't stand it anymore. She couldn't see that Jiang Yang was deliberately teasing the cute rabbit.

"I'm telling the truth"

Jiang Yang is very innocent. Why is it so difficult to tell the truth these days?

"If it's the truth, I'll say it all at once, I'm shocked."

Wen Mozi was too lazy to compete with him, so he directly pulled the cute rabbit and continued to clean up the office.

"?"

Am I taken aback?

Jiang Yang's mind was full of question marks, but this time he was no longer interested in joking.

There are a lot of clutter in the whole office, including books, materials, and some of the teacher's daily necessities.

There are a lot of broken pieces, some of which can be used, but most of them can only be piled together as garbage.

Jiang Yang was bored, so he found a place to sit down, picked up a book and started to read.

"Yo, isn't this our old textbook? I miss it."

As soon as he opened it, Jiang Yang almost burst into tears. It was still a familiar text, a familiar picture, and a familiar Xiaoming.

But as he turned back, Jiang Yang slowly saw something unusual.

In the blank part of the book, there are some diary-like records.

"I don't know what date it is today, the phone has been out of power for a long time."

"Zhang Ling reported to me again today that she saw several children running around the corridor."

"I always thought we had been stuck here for too long and had mental problems"

"However, today I met an old woman in the toilet, and she asked me if I wanted something to eat..."

A paragraph without an end, the handwriting at the back is very scribbled, and there are signs of a lot of alterations.

Jiang Yang read this passage carefully, and then read it again.

Then continue to turn to the back, because there are other content after this.

"In class today, Wang Jianlong asked me how much food we have left."

"I lied"

"We actually haven't had anything to eat for a long time."

"But I dare not tell the truth"

"..."

Jiang Yang narrowed his eyes and tapped the page lightly with his fingers.

"There were only seven students in the class yesterday, and I couldn't find the rest."

"Later I found out that Ji Zhitao jumped off the building"

"There is no hope of living here at all"

"Maybe~www.wuxiamtl.com~ I should have prepared earlier"

"..."

"Andu is back, but he's all wet."

"I want him to change into a suit"

"He ignored me..."

In these intermittent words, Jiang Yang seemed to see something, and the whole person became extremely silent.

"Lin Shengyuan, was found"

"But the whole body was crushed and fractured"

"I can't save him~"

Finally, Jiang Yang stopped reading and closed the book.

This should be a real projection of the present world.

People in the past came here inexplicably, got trapped, struggled, and died.

However, after death, they still carried out various behaviors during their lifetime. They repeated the scenes of class, get out of class, and life.

Perpetually wandering in a dilapidated, old, and cold building.

It's just that the students are here, so where is this teacher going?

Jiang Yang looked at the cute rabbit and Wen Mozi who were cleaning up the office, and they were instantly cold. Maybe they should change places.

"Stop!"

The two who were busy working were startled by Jiang Yang who suddenly made a sound.

Immediately got up and stood guard.

"What's up?"

The doll in Meng Rabbit's hand instantly became bigger, and asked Jiang Yang with a look of fear.

"Let's move to another place as a resting place"

Jiang Yang put down the book in his hand and said to the two in a deep voice.

"reason?"

Wen Mozi knew that Jiang Yang would not say this for no reason, but he still asked.

"I guess this office is owned!"

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