Everyone in the classroom didn't see anything.

"continue?"

"good"

Wang Laishun asked the crowd.

Then several people moved forward again, there is not only one classroom here.

"Squeak~"

Suddenly a door was opened, but no one saw anything.

It seemed that the door was blown open by the wind, but in this gloomy and depressing school, no one felt a trace of wind.

No one said anything, they just made their respective preparations more fully.

Jiang Yang held the pistol he had just finished in his hand, and at the same time, if there was any problem, the monster in the props bar would be released instantly!

"Squeak~"

The door of the room was shaking, as if a naughty child was opening and closing the door bored.

"Huh~"

Wang Laishun, who was walking in the front, took out a pipe again in addition to the lantern. He didn't light it, but he inhaled suddenly, and then spit it out forward.

Immediately, a large puff of white smoke spewed out towards the front, and then some hidden things gradually appeared in the white smoke.

"Hehe~"

"Hee hee~"

It was like laughter, but it was so cold.

In the white smoke, a vague figure like a child was running in the aisle, but soon disappeared.

Finally, the white smoke dissipated, and everything seemed to return to normal.

"Slightly~"

The cute rabbit in front of Jiang Yang's face was a little pale at this time, and it seemed that there was inexplicable panic on his cute face.

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Yang's reaction when he saw her was a little inexplicable. Aren't they just some invisible little ghosts?

"It, it is smiling at me~"

The cute rabbit said to Jiang Yang with a stiff face.

"Just laugh, maybe they like you, how nice you look, maybe they just came to see what the teacher looks like"

Jiang Yang said with envy.

"Yes, but~"

The cute rabbit was even more afraid of Jiang Yang's explanation.

"What are you afraid of, as long as you dare to approach, I have two axes!"

The ruthless swordsman waved the ax in his hand and said indifferently.

“This room is like an office”

Wang Laishun's voice came from the front.

So everyone stopped talking nonsense and walked towards the door.

The room did look like an office, but it was just as dilapidated and old.

Scraps of paper, books, and teaching tools were scattered on the ground, and only the desks and chairs that were different from the students could see the actual situation here.

"Look and see if you can get some information!"

"no problem"

After Jiang Yang and the others walked into the office, they began to rummage randomly.

"List?"

Suddenly Jiang Yang saw a strange piece of paper sandwiched in an album, and when he opened it, it turned out to be a list.

"Andu, drowned"

"Lin Shengyuan, crash to death"

"Ji Zhitao, fell from the building"

"..."

Each name was neatly listed on the paper, and behind their names were various causes of death.

"Why do you want to do this?"

Jiang Yang didn't understand. Generally speaking, no one would count the causes of death unless there were special agencies.

Even in some cases, they will find a way not to mention it until they are completely forgotten.

Jiang Yang looked at the atlas in his hand again. It was a plant atlas, which recorded some plant information that Jiang Yang had never seen before.

"found it!"

"What?"

"curriculum"

It was the cute rabbit who made the sound, and everyone looked there.

"Chinese studies, mathematics, biology, history, geography, politics..."

"Is this a school in the country?"

have to say,

When Jiang Yang saw this schedule, he thought he was back in junior high school again.

"Since we are going to be teachers, we should take a course, right?"

The cute rabbit said to everyone.

"Yeah, I definitely have to choose, but it's a bit strange to give lessons to ghosts!"

Wen Mozi only felt a headache.

"Fortunately, these basic courses, if it is more difficult, I will not know anything"

The ruthless swordsman looked rejoicing. As a fish that slipped through the net of nine-year compulsory education, he really couldn't stand the test!

"I'll choose a creature, I'm familiar with this one!"

Jiang Yang didn't care so much, and directly chose the one that seemed relatively simple.

"I choose Guoxue, oops, I'm old, I can't remember the others"

Wang Laishun said immediately.

"I, I, choose history!"

The cute rabbit immediately chose the subjects he was good at.

"I'll choose politics"

It doesn't matter to Wen Mozi, anyway, the so-called class will definitely turn into a fight with ghosts.

"I choose mathematics, and the timetable is also arranged, so let's just follow this!"

Ruthless Swordsman still has a little grasp of the junior high school content.

"Jingle Bell…"

As several people confirmed all the subjects, a bell rang suddenly.

"Is this class?"

Wang Laishun squinted his eyes and asked everyone.

"It should be, I think we will trigger the task after we have selected the subjects, so the class will start."

Wen Mozi looked out the door, and saw strange ghosts walking through the corridors wearing school uniforms.

"The first lesson is Chinese studies"

Wang Laishun looked at the class schedule and confirmed that it was his class.

"Do you want to go and see our students together?"

The ruthless swordsman asked the rest of the people in a nonchalant manner.

"Okay! I just want to see what kind of talents they are!"

Jiang Yang was the first to agree!

"I'll let it go"

The cute rabbit still seems to have some psychological shadows.

"I'm not going either, you go"

Wen Mozi was not interested in joining in the fun.

Then the three of Jiang Yang and the others walked towards the aisle. One of the classrooms they inspected just now was the classroom of these ghost students.

As he approached, Jiang Yang slowly discovered that there was an extremely depressing atmosphere in the classroom.

It seemed that many people were crying, and sorrow and pain filled the classroom.

Wang Laishun walked into the classroom first, but the green lantern in his hand was even brighter.

At the same time, Jiang Yang and Ruthless Swordsman also saw the appearance of these students.

They were still wearing the same school uniforms as before, but some were severely twisted, some had swollen limbs, and some had disheveled hair...

At this time, these students looked very honest, sitting on the old chairs one by one, just staring blankly at Wang Laishun who entered the classroom.

Jiang Yang and the Ruthless Swordsman were at the door, but they could still feel malicious eyes falling on them.

"Attend class!"

As Wang Laishun walked up to the podium and said these two words, the ghost students below immediately started to move.

"Woo~"

At the same time, there was a sound similar to whimpering and crying. These sounds were connected together and penetrated directly into the person's brain.

It probably means:

Teacher, I'm so hungry~

Teacher, let me have a bite~

Teacher, I'm so cold~

...

On the podium, the light of Wang Laishun's lantern became brighter and brighter, and finally enveloped all the ghosts.

But it was so bright that Wang Laishun quickly poured some lamp oil from a small bottle, otherwise it would be extinguished in a short time.

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