The security guard continued to smile and said, "Do you want me to take you in together, or help you contact a teacher?"
Li Jun frowned and shook his head: "No, you just stick to your own post. Go in."
The security guard nodded quickly, then quickly turned around and left, and returned to the security room...
Suddenly! Ye Fan, who was standing beside him, shook violently! Covering his forehead, he yelled in pain: "Here we go...again..."
Xu Dong on the side hastily stretched out his hand to grab Ye Fan who was about to fall... Everyone also looked at him with worried faces...
Ye Fan In Fan's mind... a picture suddenly appeared...
"Students, in this class, we are going to talk about the Preface to Lanting Pavilion..."
In a classroom, a young female head teacher in her early thirties , while lecturing, looked at the students sitting in the audience, with a look of satisfaction on their faces.
"One, two... twenty-five, twenty-six."
The young head teacher silently counted the attendance of the students...
"There are twenty-six students in the class, and none of them is absent, which is not bad..."
The young head teacher extended Taking a shot, picked up a piece of chalk, turned around, and wrote on the blackboard...
The four words "Lanting Preface Collection" slowly appeared on the blackboard.
Sudden! The young head teacher who wanted to continue to write, was suddenly in a trance...
She felt a feeling for no reason... Her head suddenly hurt... She couldn't help reaching out and covering her forehead...
After a few breaths... Her headache came back again It suddenly faded away...
The young class teacher stared blankly at the four words "Lanting Preface" written by herself on the blackboard in front of her, and she was muttering secretly in her heart...
"Could it be that you didn't sleep well last night? Forget it, let's sleep for a while during the lunch break." The young head teacher turned around, with a smile on his face, and said: "Students, in this class, we are going to talk about Lanting Preface Set..."
She looked at the students who were sitting upright under the stage, with a satisfied look on her face.
"One, two...eighteen, nineteen."
She silently counted the attendance of the students in her heart...
"None of the nineteen students in the class is absent, not bad..."
The young class teacher reached out and picked up a Chalk, turned around, on the blackboard, along the bottom of the four words Lanting Preface, continued to write...
The three words "Wang Xizhi" slowly appeared on the blackboard.
Sudden! The young homeroom teacher who wanted to continue writing, was suddenly in a trance...
She felt a sudden pain for no reason... She couldn't help but stretched out her hand to cover her forehead...
After a few breaths... Her headache suddenly subsided again …
The young class teacher stared blankly at the words "Lanting Preface" and "Wang Xizhi" written by herself on the blackboard in front of her, and she muttered to herself... "Could it be that you didn't sleep well last night? Why are you so muddled, you wrote it down before you even started talking... Forget it, let's take a nap during the lunch break."
The young class teacher turned around, with a smile on his face, and said: "Students, in this class, we will It's about the Preface to Lanting Pavilion..."
She looked at the students who were sitting upright under the stage, with a satisfied look on her face.
"One, two... Eleven, twelve."
She silently counted the attendance of the students in her heart...
"There are twelve students in the class, none of them is absent, not bad..."
"However... there are too few students in the class now, it seems that we need to find a time to communicate with the principal..."
The young head teacher reached out to pick up a piece of chalk, turned around, followed the words on the blackboard, Continue to write...
"Nine years of Yonghe, aged in Kuichou."
The young head teacher who had just written eight characters wanted to continue writing, but suddenly, for no reason, her spirit suddenly fell into a trance...
She felt that she Her head suddenly hurt...she couldn't help covering her forehead with her hand...
after a few breaths...her headache suddenly subsided...
the young head teacher stared blankly, the words on the blackboard in front of her, her face full of I lost my doubts and murmured in my heart...
"Who wrote this? Is it me?"
"The handwriting is mine...but why did I write it before the lecture...?"
"Could it be that I was confused I wrote it down unconsciously? Strange..."
At this time, the class was in session, and the young head teacher didn't have time to delve into it, so he had to stop thinking about these things for the time being...
She turned around with a smile on her face: "Students , In this class, we are going to talk about the Preface to Lanting..."
She looked at the students who were sitting upright under the stage, with a satisfied look on her face.
"One, two, three, four, five."
She silently counted the attendance of the students in her heart...
Suddenly... her heart... was full of doubts...
"Is there... only five students in our class?"
"Why are there so few students...can continue to attend classes?"
"The principal...why didn't you come to me to talk about splitting classes..."
"Forget it... After class is over, I will take the initiative to talk to the principal. In this situation, it is a waste of educational resources..."
The young class teacher shook his head slightly, reached for a piece of chalk, turned around, On the blackboard, following the text just now, it continues to write...
"At the beginning of late spring, I will meet the accountant at the Lanting in the shade of the mountain, and I will do my wedding..."
"It's the day, the sky is clear, the wind is gentle .Looking up at the vastness of the universe..."
"Madam's friendship, looking up to the whole life, or taking all the arms, enlightening words in one room..."
"...so list the people at the time, record their descriptions, although the world is different It's different, so it's exciting, and it's the same. Those who read it later will also feel the gentleness."
She wrote slowly, and after a few minutes, she wrote the entire Lanting Preface on the blackboard completely...
She Slightly organized the language in my heart, with a professional smile on my face, I slowly turned around...
the seats under the podium... a class full of "students"... raised their heads neatly... looked at the ground Staring at her...
their faces are like cracked black slates...there are two hollows...the corners of their mouths...they cracked a "mechanical" smile together... staring at the teacher very "seriously" ...
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,"
was the terrifying scene in front of them! The young head teacher suddenly felt cold all over his body and his scalp was numb! I couldn't help but screamed loudly!
Sudden! The "smiling" students in front of them stretched out their black arms together!
The arm is like a rapidly growing tree root! Stretch out quickly! He ran towards the young female head teacher!
At this time, the female class teacher who had been frightened into a fool had no resistance...
She looked at herself... being bound into a ball by countless dark arms...
and then... the countless black arms worked together hard tighten...squeeze...
There was a sound of "Puff!"...
as if the sound of an egg cracking...
I saw... in the gap where the countless arms were tied... strands of blood that seemed to be "clear springs" slowly overflowed... Then it fell to the ground...
forming puddles of blood...