The Lord God Depends on Me

Fairy Hu curled up on the chair with a grieved expression, holding a small peach wood sword in his hand: "You go away, are you so scary? Uuuuuu."

At this time, the movement has subsided, and the students are full of grievances in the direction of the big demon Hu.

It's already very eerie and terrifying at first, but you still pretend to be scary ghosts.

Is the relationship between students and teachers so tense now?

Don't talk about martial arts!

Just talk about how the programs of Class 4 are so underworld, co-authored, and come from the same line.

Teacher Yang, the teacher in charge of the class, said with a cold face: "This is what you promised to rehearse in the classroom? Surround yourself and tell ghost stories, which is what you thought of."

Big Fairy Hu blinked his innocent eyes: "Can I be blamed? Can I be blamed? You are not the student you taught. Obviously, the program on the day of the election was quite normal. Why did the rehearsal become a sacrifice ceremony? That's it."

"Let me tell you, Xiao Lingling, take care of Xiao Fengfeng and the others. The gloomy atmosphere in our auditorium is all the credit of your students."

"They are also your students." Teacher Yang retorted immediately.

Then, she found something wrong in an instant: "What is a sacrificial ceremony? No, right, my student? Where are you hiding?"

I have been here for a while, and I haven't seen my students.

"Oh, I locked them on the roof...the platform..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fairy Hu realized that it was wrong.

Damn it!

I forgot about them.

Teacher Yang’s forehead was exposed: "Lock? Lock the roof?"

"This night, you are not afraid of their accidents? What kind of locks are on!"

Fairy Hu was a little guilty, and quickly walked towards the rooftop: "It should, maybe, maybe, probably... there will be nothing wrong, right?"

Teacher Yang quickly followed up.

Boom boom boom!

Bang bang bang!

A burst of rhythmic sounds came into the ears.

The closer, the louder the sound.

For some reason, Big Fairy Hu always felt that behind this door sealed by talisman paper, a terrifying existence was slowly waking up.

Teacher Yang didn't know what to say anymore, so he tore off the talisman paper angrily.

Through the door glass, the mottled black shadow outside the door immediately came into view.

Teacher Yang was shocked immediately: "Ah, this, is this the sacrifice ceremony you are talking about? Is this a curse dance?"

"Hu! Li! Li! What have you done to my students!"

Fairy Hu almost cried: "It's none of my business!"

This is not as good as a sacrifice ceremony.

Xiao Fengfeng, you, you won't be possessed by a ghost anymore, right?

boom!

Teacher Yang kicked the door open directly.

......

"Ahahahahaha, old class, really, big night, what are you kidding about. What curse dance, we are serious students, not cultists."

The rehearsal is basically over, but there are many unsatisfactory points in the action.

Therefore, Ren Xiaofeng and others began to correct.

After all, although it is a ventriloquist, so many people stay on the stage, you can't be foolish.

Besides, you still have to show a ninjutsu fly, so your performance must be vivid, right?

No, how can a person's vividness be reflected, a group of people must at least draw a perfect parabola in the air neatly and uniformly.

Listening to Ren Xiaofeng's eloquent explanation, the Fairy Hu couldn't help but said: "Aren't you performing a pantomime? How do you change the curse, no, how did you change the group dance?"

"I'm telling you that your program has already been reported and cannot be changed temporarily."

Ren Xiaofeng suddenly became anxious: "Fairy Hu, it's ventriloquist, what we perform is ventriloquist!"

Fairy Hu:.......

Don't lie to me, I was there when you sacrificed yesterday.

Teacher Yang, the head teacher, said blankly: "You guys, let me demonstrate it from beginning to end."

Ren Xiaofeng: "Ahem, what? Since we haven't prepared the props yet, we need to explain some places first."

Big Fairy Hu and Teacher Yang: "Explanation?"

"Well, what, after all, we are not any professional ventriloquists. Some voices can be made, so we have to use props. Now, let's use applause instead..."

After some explanation, Big Fairy Hu and Teacher Yang nodded.

After all, the conditions are limited, and it is not unacceptable.

As a result, everyone started their performance excitedly.

Ye Wanlin's eyes widened even more.

Does Xiao Feng know how to ventilate?

I don't know.

Yesterday, I missed it perfectly.

So, 20 minutes later, even if Mr. Yang was used to the expressionless face, he couldn't help but pull out the corners of his mouth a few times at this time.

Sorry, it is my fault to have expectations of you.

Ren Xiaofeng looked over with excitement, "How about it? It's about this feeling. If there is something wrong, I would like to ask the teacher for advice."

With this small look of praise, they didn't even know what to say for a while.

Fairy Hu apologized: "I'm sorry, Xiao Fengfeng, I misunderstood that you did the curse dance before, you belong to, Tomb Tou Bengdi."

Ye Wanlin: ...

In the end, the rehearsal ended with the personal guidance of the head teacher.

The Fairy Hu has witnessed the perfect transformation of the tomb head dance to the curse dance, to the pantomime, and finally to the ventriloquist performance.

Ren Xiaofeng looked melancholy: "Sure enough, I'm still suitable for teaching mathematics."

Teacher Yang's fist clenched unconsciously.

But in the end, he chose to let go.

"Let’s end today’s rehearsal. After you go back, hurry up. Also, the day after tomorrow will be the school celebration. So, tomorrow afternoon, our classroom will be set up. So, tomorrow evening will be a rehearsal... "

"That's all there is to say. Tonight, let's practice this tonight, after school."

Looking at the head teacher who left first, Ren Xiaofeng said in a daze: "Sir, how did our performance be so bad before?"

Obviously, I feel good about myself.

Liu Xinyue glanced at him: "You didn't tell the teacher that we were practicing in stages."

Who is to blame, you have to catch one stage to perfection before proceeding to the next stage. If you didn't participate in it from beginning to end, you might have to misunderstand.

call out!

At this moment, everyone's eyes flashed, and Zhou Xiao Fatty instantly rushed to the safe passage and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Xia Qingshuang "tsk tsk" twice: "What is this? In other words, why didn't I find a safe passage next to me before? You can hide from the wind when you are resting."

Sun Tianzheng closed the door of the safe passage again: "Hazard, I only discovered this door. I thought we were locked on the rooftop."

Ren Xiaofeng leaned over: "Daddy Zhou is going to do this? Reborn?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Zhang Shengnan pointed to the mineral water bottle and potato chip packaging on the ground, and everyone suddenly realized it, and then, with a smirk on his face.

Then.....

call out!

Grandpa Zhou suddenly jumped back from the safe passage and ran towards the back door of the backstage again.

Ren Xiaofeng: "Hey! Why did you come back all of a sudden? I went back?"

Zhou Xiaopang didn't know how to head, and he was constipated: "What a **** thing! I'm wicked! The last layer of the safe passage is actually locked!"

"Puff hahahaha!~"