Horror recovery: Awaken the flame ball at the beginning, blast Sadako

Looking at Mo Jie who was sitting beside him smiling and looking at him, Chen Zhiming swallowed, feeling a little fear in his heart.

Of course, this is just the fear of normal students when they see their teacher, and there are no other factors. After all, Mo Jie's smile still looks kind.

As for why students are afraid of teachers, of course it is because the world is not normal.

"Teacher, what's the matter?" Chen Zhiming said tremblingly.

"It's okay, I just wanted to ask if you want to be the squad leader." Mo Jie smiled and put his hand on Chen Zhiming's shoulder.

"Do not want to."

Immediately shaking his head, Chen Zhiming's attitude was very firm, as if he would rather die on the spot than become the squad leader.

"Huh?" The smile on Mo Jie's face remained unchanged, and he began to use a little force on his palm.

"No, I think the position of squad leader belongs to me."

As the strength in Mo Jie's hands began to increase, Chen Zhiming immediately changed his words, with a righteous and awe-inspiring expression on his face, as if he was giving up to me.

Seeing Chen Zhiming being so upbeat, Mo Jie nodded in satisfaction, and patted him on the shoulder again.

Seeing Chen Zhiming's "flattered" expression, Mo Jie was even more excited. The only pity was that get out of class was about to end.

Mo Jie has no plans to procrastinate, not only because of the precautions the man with glasses said before, but also because he is a guy without any sense of responsibility. In his words, it is whether this group of students will kill people or prevent them when they leave the society. It has nothing to do with him.

Of course, normally speaking, a guy like Mo Jie cannot be a teacher.

But obviously, the world is not normal.

Grabbing the time, when the last 5 minutes of get out of class was approaching, Mo Jie walked up to the podium and directly kicked off the deskmate who didn't deserve to have a name. Seeing the "pretentious" expressions of the students looking at the blackboard, Mo Jie felt amused in his heart .

"Okay, don't think about it. I didn't think about anything when I drew this circle. What are you thinking about?" Mo Jie clapped his hands, and after seeing all the students' attention turned, Mo Jie cleared his throat and solemnly He said, "From now on, student Chen Zhiming will be your new monitor, who has any objections?"

As he spoke, Mo Jie threw the chalk in his hand, as if he would just throw it at anyone who dared to speak.

After three seconds, no one spoke, and the proposal was successfully passed.

"Next, let's invite our new monitor to come on stage and 'talk' to the students."

As he said that, Mo Jie had a smile on his face and started to clap on his own initiative.

The students in the audience were full of reluctance, but under the pressure of Mo Jie, they also burst into applause sporadically.

But Mo Jie doesn't care, as long as the form is in place, the rest is not important.

Under the attention of everyone, Chen Zhiming stood up slowly, approaching 1.8 meters tall, which gave a great sense of oppression to this group of middle school students whose average height was less than 1.6 meters [-].

But as soon as he took two steps, the damn bell rang.

The moment the bell rang, Mo Jie didn't hesitate, and slipped out of the classroom without even asking for the Chinese books on the podium.

Looking at the group of "Flower Fats" who looked at him expressionlessly behind the door, Mo Jie showed a sneer on his face, and then walked towards the classroom and office without looking back.

Humming cheerful music, facing the rising sun, there is an illusion of complementing each other.

It is impossible to procrastinate, unless the principal pays double salary.

In the office, the teachers of various subjects seemed to have stabilized, sitting in front of their respective desks, and did not prepare lessons, just quietly in a daze.

On the contrary, Yang Hao and the others, who are the least like teachers, are actively researching some knowledge in the book.

I haven't reviewed the knowledge of junior high school for many years, and most of them have almost forgotten.

Seeing Mo Jie returned to the office, everyone put down the textbooks in their hands and moved closer to him.

"How is it? Is there anything unusual during class?" Yang Hao was the first to ask.

"No."

Be skinny when you should be skinny, and don't be skinny when you shouldn't be skinny. Now this situation is obviously the time to be skinny, so Mo Jie nodded seriously, "There is nothing unusual during class, but the bell just rang for the end of class. , the students inside seem to have recovered their strange identities immediately, if I walk a little slower, I'm afraid I will be reported for corporal punishment of students."

Yang Hao nodded, filtered some of Mo Jie's nonsense in his mind, and came to a conclusion. When the get out of class bell rang, he immediately ran out of the classroom.

But what about physical education?
Don't you have to race against Weird?See who runs to the classroom office first.

If they ran too slowly, wouldn't they have to be torn off by Weird on the spot.

However, if this is the case, there should be no physical education teacher in this school.

Soon, Mo Jie and the others learned from the teachers of the "older generation" that physical education classes were all indoor activities, but there used to be an unbelievable stunned young man, and now there is a long grave, okay, there is no grave .

The body was torn apart by more than 40 weird scenes, and the scene was not much different from some Nazi concentration camps.

After all, the get out of class time is only 10 minutes, which means that there is not enough time for Mo Jie to shit.

The second class on Thursday is English, so it's Su Xiaoxiao's turn.

Yang Hao went with her, in the name of listening and accumulating experience, which is actually true.

At most, it would be to add a worrying Su Xiaoxiao to act alone.

Yang Hao went with him, so there was no need for Mo Jie and Lin Xiaoling to go there.

There are three people, two are physical education teachers, and one is the class teacher, and there is no need to prepare lessons.

Coincidentally, he found a deck of playing cards in the desk, and after explaining the rules to Lin Xiaoling, he started playing with each other.

Poker is considered a national game, even a novice can beat a veteran driver if he is lucky.

Lin Xiaoling's luck is obviously pretty good, and basically she loses more than she wins.

Perhaps, this is the legendary novice protection period.

The three of Mo Jie played cards, and the rest of the teachers in the office who were not in class looked at them in surprise. It is really rare to see a guy who can maintain such an optimistic attitude in such a ghostly place.

"But it will be hopeless in a few days."

With this kind of thought in mind, the teachers with a little light in their eyes lay back on their desks, waiting for the time of the next class.

This place is not only a cage for the students, but even more so for the teachers.

Time passed quickly in the eyes of Mo Jie and the others, but it was completely different in Su Xiaoxiao's eyes.

She was standing on the podium at this time, holding an English textbook in her hand, her mind was almost blank, and she didn't know what to say next.

The learning abilities of this group of students far exceeded her expectations.