"What? Another female student passed out in the toilet? How can you be a teacher? Didn't I tell you that female students are not allowed to go to the women's toilet again? Why did you just"
Qingyang No. 3 Middle School, the principal¡¯s office. Zhang Guixin, the bald principal of No. 3 Middle School, stood up angrily and yelled at a group of panic-looking teachers in front of him.
"Principal, it's not our fault. You also know that these students in Classes 7 and 8 are disobedient to discipline. No matter what you say, they like to do the opposite. We really have no choice." A teacher explained in distress. .
"Huh, I don't want to hear this nonsense. If students can't be taught well, it's because you are incompetent. It's because you have no ability." Zhang Guixin said coldly.
Several teachers looked helpless. Who told them that they were greedy for comfort and money and chose the poor education class. Now they are better. If something goes wrong, none of them can escape responsibility.
"Principal Gui said.
Zhang Guixin had a headache on his face and sighed: "What can I do? Everyone has gone into the women's restroom and there is nothing there. Why do female students have problems when they go in?"
At this time, a teacher standing at the edge said weakly: "I think there must be something dirty in this women's toilet."
"Nonsense." Zhang Guixin glared at him and found that the person speaking was the music teacher of Class 7. He snorted coldly: "You are superstitious. If you can't solve the problem, you blame ghosts and gods. What kind of attitude is this? What are you saying? If word gets out, do we still need to teach and educate people in No. 3 Middle School?¡±
"But every time the woman screams and falls into coma in the toilet, her face is bloodless, and she still can't wake up. This can't be explained by science. And some people have said that there is a ghost on campus." As if remembering something, the music teacher of Class 7 looked at him. Something weird.
His words shocked everyone.
Is there a ghost on campus? Why haven't they heard this?
Zhang Guixin's face was as pale as the bottom of a pot, and he gritted his teeth and growled: "Who said that? Call him here, I want to ask him face to face."
The music teacher was startled and said quickly: "It was a student from Class 7. He said this after seeing Xu You fainting, but he didn't come to school after saying that that day. I also felt strange."
"student?"
Everyone was stunned and looked at each other.
Zhang Guixin said coldly: "It's Class 7 again. It seems that these uneducated little guys are panicking. Do we have to give them an unforgettable memory when they are about to graduate?"
"It's not good, the students in Classes 7 and 8 are on strike."
At this moment, an urgent voice was like a igniter, which suddenly ignited the bomb.
Zhang Guixin immediately slapped the table and said, "Let's go take a look."
A group of people strode like meteors, heading towards Class 7.
As soon as they approached the teacher of Class 7, Zhang Guixin and his group heard the noise in the classroom.
¡°We are on strike, strike, there are ghosts and dirty things in No. 3 Middle School, we don¡¯t want to go to school here.¡±
"It is said that the former No. 3 Middle School was a cemetery. Many strange things happened during the construction of the school. It was very haunted."
"Oh, no wonder I usually feel that the air in No. 3 Middle School is very cold, and I often catch a cold. It turns out that it is so dark here. No, I want to transfer to another school. I must transfer to another school."
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Zhang Guixin¡¯s expression worsened, and he quickly walked into the classroom of Class 7 with a gloomy face without saying a word.
In an instant, the noisy voice stopped suddenly, and everyone looked at the principal on the stage dumbfounded.
"What? Aren't you going to transfer to another school? Why did you stop talking when I came in?" Zhang Guixin glanced at everyone with cold eyes.
Students: ""
"Okay, there is no problem at all. You want to transfer to another school. I agreed. You don't have to wait until tomorrow. I will handle it for you now. I will definitely remove you from the list of students in Qingyang No. 3 Middle School within three minutes. How? Like? Is this efficient?" Zhang Guixin said with a smile.
The sound of swallowing was very clear in the silent classroom. It was obvious that all the students present were frightened by the principal's words.
"Well, we are just talking, we don't really want to transfer to another school." A male student was scared and replied weakly.
Snapped!
Zhang Guixin slammed the table and shouted: "If you don't want to transfer to another school, just sit down."
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All students previouslyHe returned to the table at an unprecedented speed, and then sat down with the best posture in his three years of schooling.
Zhang Guixin's face softened a little and he continued: "I know what happened in the women's bathroom has affected you, but we will investigate this matter clearly. As for superstitious topics like ghosts and so on, I don't want to hear the second time. Secondly, even if you cannot go to university in the future, you are still educated people who have read books. Promoting superstitious ideas is first of all a disapproval of yourself and a sad act of wasting knowledge"
"But principal, why did our classmates become like that? They are all unconscious now." A handsome student retorted with an ugly face.
Zhang Guixin looked over and suddenly smiled: "Your name is Liu Jun, right? Yes, you dare to ask confidently, I appreciate it, but you can't act impulsively and do some extreme things. Some students fainted, maybe they were affected by something The impact, or what disease it may be, can all be analyzed and answered from a scientific perspective. Why should we talk about it from a superstitious perspective? This will not solve the problem, and it will easily affect other people. "
"It's easy for the principal to say. If science can answer it, then Xu You has been in coma for almost two days. Why hasn't she woke up yet? If this continues, she may die before science can save her." Liu Jun said in a tone mocked.
Zhang Guixin was speechless, and then said seriously: "Student Liu Jun, please believe in our school, we are working hard."
"What's the use of just trying hard? We need to get Xiaoqing back quickly. If she dies like this, I will never forgive Qingyang No. 3 Middle School." Liu Jun looked at Zhang Guixin with a fixed look, and for a moment, he felt The anger actually withstood Zhang Guixin's powerful momentum.
Zhang Guixin looked extremely ugly.
Good guy, now we not only have a problem with women¡¯s toilets, but also a serious problem of puppy love. It's gotten to the point where they can resist the school for each other. What do these students want to do? Are they trying to go against heaven?
"Huh? Why is the principal in class? Did I go to the wrong class?" At this moment, a surprised voice sounded.
Everyone turned around and saw a boy carrying a shoulder bag standing at the door. If it wasn't Jiang Le, who could it be?
"Jiang Le, you are back." Liu Jun suddenly stood up in surprise.
Jiang Le glanced at the principal on the podium guiltily. He had been skipping classes for a few days and met the principal just after he came back. This made him, a self-proclaimed good student, quite embarrassed.
"Hehe, yes, I finally got better after having a cold for a few days. Oh, principal, I can" Jiang Le was trying to find a reason to get through, but unexpectedly Liu Jun suddenly ran out, grabbed Jiang Le and said, "Jiang Le, Please save Xiaoqing, she was killed by a ghost."
Damn it, Xiaoqing was also killed?
Jiang Le was shocked and quickly looked around. Sure enough, Xiaoqing's table was empty, but the girl with a ponytail and an innocent and lovely face was missing.
"Explain what's going on." Jiang Le stopped pretending and asked seriously.
Liu Jun said with a cry on his face: "Xiaoqing went to the toilet, but she screamed when she went in and fell into a coma. She hasn't woken up yet. Several female students also screamed and fell into coma. They are all in the hospital now. Jiang Le, didn¡¯t you say Xu You was a ghost last time? You can definitely save Xiaoqing, right?¡±
Jiang Le was shocked: "No, why did that female ghost become so cruel?"
"Female ghost? Jiang Le, do you know that ghost?" Liu Jun's eyes lit up.
"Ahem, this" Jiang Le was at a loss for words, and he spilled the beans in a hurry. However, the less ordinary people know about these things, the better.
"This classmate, I also want to get to know this female ghost. Can you introduce her to her?"
At this time, Zhang Guixin on the podium also asked with a smile, but the unconcealed anger in his eyes could burn Jiang Le to ashes.