Song Qi dreamed that the squad leader was pulling Ju Jingbai upstairs, and he quickly followed, fearing that Ju Jingbai would be bullied.

"Squad leader, has Xiaobai gone in yet?" Song Qimeng asked, lowering her head slightly. "Do you know what the squad leader wants to see Xiaobai about?"

"It must be about him beating up students. I say you guys are really bold. The troublemakers who beat up good students before disappeared inexplicably. It's not like you didn't know about it, and you weren't afraid. Tsk tsk!"

"What does disappeared mean?" Song Qimeng raised his head slightly in shock.

"Once he disappeared, he disappeared. But none of his parents or teachers came to look for him, as if their memory didn't exist. His classmates would gradually forget about him and would only remember that if a poor student provoked a good student and the good student reported him to the teacher, something terrible would happen. I have a good memory, and those students around me with good memory can tell me everything. The most hateful thing is that every time I have a quiz, I always feel like I've done that test paper many times." The monitor said bitterly.

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Of course I'm scared, but I'm a good student, and my family won't let me transfer. If I ever end up like Bai Ling, then I'll really have to worry. But no matter how scary it is, it can't be scarier than death." The class monitor smiled. "Besides, when I realized something was wrong, there were only 30 days left before the college entrance exam. I'd be relieved immediately, so I wouldn't have to waste the time looking for someone to investigate something that can't be found."

Song Qimeng was stunned as she watched the squad leader walk away. If she remembered correctly, today was only 31 days away from the college entrance examination, right?

What's going on?

Song Qimeng didn't understand, but she was sure of one thing: this squad leader also had a face that indicated he would die early.

She drew a few talismans and stuck them on her wrists. Now she was increasingly suspicious that this school was a ghost school.

Song Qimeng went upstairs, looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he secretly peeked through the crack of the teacher's office door.

"Ju Jingbai, why did you hit your classmates? Wang Ting, Song Yanyan and Xia Miao from our class came to me early this morning and said that you beat up the three of them." The head teacher calmed down, but his tone was trembling as if he had mustered up the courage to ask.

"I didn't hit anyone. Like I said, it was just a little prank." Ju Jingbai said in a bad tone, "Why, because I'm a poor student, I can't even play pranks? I was going to complain. We were lining up for water, and they came up and cut in line without saying a word. Yesterday, after lights out, they kicked my best friend out of the dormitory. The dormitory corridor is so scary, teacher, you know, right?"

"Yes, it's a bit scary in the corridor. I'll tell them that and ask them not to do that again." The homeroom teacher nodded. "Alright, you can leave now. I'll explain to the three of them and try to smooth things over between you and your classmates."

"Okay," Ju Jingbai said, "but, teacher, isn't it a bit bad that our school places so much emphasis on grades? The country advocates the all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics, and labor. Isn't our school's focus on academic achievement too much?"

??? That’s it?

Normally, even teachers in ordinary schools would be more severe when disciplining troublemakers, right?

Ju Jingbai even started to question the school, but the teacher didn't get angry and continued to answer the questions tremblingly.

Song Qimeng listened to the dull conversation in the office, and thought of how Wang Ting had told them about the teacher, and couldn't help but have a face full of questions.

"What are you doing?" Someone saw Song Qimeng lying by the door and asked in a low voice, "I heard that Xiaobai was called into the office by the head teacher. How is she? Is she okay? If she doesn't, I'll take her to the infirmary after she comes out to ask for leave. It would be bad if her injuries are not treated in time."

"Oh, nothing." Song Qimeng turned her head. The girl who came up was the girl who had chatted with Ju Jingbai last night. She saw the slap marks on the girl's face and frowned and asked, "What happened to your face? It was fine last night, wasn't it? Who hit you?"

"It's okay. I didn't do well on the math test, so the teacher spanked me. It doesn't hurt. The teacher also taught me how to solve some new problems." The girl seemed very happy. "How's Xiaobai? Do you need my help? My grades are average, and the teacher won't ignore me. How about I help you and ask for mercy?"

"No need." Song Qimeng looked at the slap mark on the girl's face with mixed feelings. "Xiaobai is not bad. We will come to you again if we need you."

"Okay, thanks to the flashlight Xiaobai gave me yesterday, I slept well. Normally, these things cannot be brought into the dormitory. I will definitely hide them well and no one will find them. Please say thank you to Xiaobai for me." said the girl.

"Okay, I'll pass it on." Song Qimeng nodded, and looked carefully at the slap marks on the girl's face. They were all purple, but the girl said it was not serious.

The girl nodded, took the test paper and left while looking at the questions.

Now, Song Qimeng can conclude that it is not that the teachers in the school are not cruel enough, but that Ju Jingbai may be a BUG.

Naturally, the head teacher was unwilling to tell Ju Jingbai the school's secrets. After listening to all the random nonsense, Ju Jingbai couldn't sit still anymore, so he said hello and left.

"Song Qimeng, are you waiting for me?" Song Qimeng heard the sound of the office door being locked from the back and nodded with mixed feelings.

Ju Jingbai touched his head and smiled, "The head teacher is actually quite easy to talk to. After understanding the situation, he didn't say he was partial to Wang Ting and the others. Don't think too much about it."

Song Qimeng: "..." I've thought about so much! !

"Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter. Did you see Song Qimeng's expression?" The messages in the live broadcast room were refreshed quickly.

"Honestly, Song Qimeng perfectly captured my emotions on her face. My go-to emoticon right now is that classic black question mark face."

"Hahahaha, that's too much. The guy in the live broadcast room next door got tricked by a ghost and his face was covered in blood. The ghost on Ju Jingbai's side was so scared that he was shaking!"

"Am I the only one who's curious? How many abilities does Ju Jingbai have that I haven't discovered yet?"

"Ju Jingbai might have acquired some kind of intimidating ability. This ability is neither good nor bad. Big ghosts like the Ghost King will easily choose Ju Jingbai as the first target of attack. However, in this world of red-clothed ghosts, Ju Jingbai is simply invincible!!"

"I've noticed that Ju Jingbai's livestream room is always so peaceful and tranquil. It's so peaceful that I have to go to the next room to check out the miserable looks of the contestants!"

When Ju Jingbai and Song Qimeng returned to the classroom, quite a few people were already sitting there.

Xu Ge, Wang Yu and others were sitting at the back of the classroom discussing something. When they saw Ju Jingbai and Song Qimeng coming over, they took the initiative to give up their seats.

"How's it going? Did the homeroom teacher give you guys a hard time?" Xu Ge handed Ju Jingbai the pancake in his school uniform pocket and the soy milk on the table. "Eat something while it's still hot. We still have some time for morning self-study."

Song Qimeng touched the cold pancake she had placed on the table: "..."

"No, my homeroom teacher didn't give me any trouble." Ju Jingbai took a sip of soy milk. "But last night, the dormitory supervisor in our dormitory was a ghost. It was the first ghost I met in this cultivation ghost realm. But we only met once, and then the ghost ran away, as if it had seen something scary."

Song Qimeng's expression changed. "So, the ghost might be afraid of you? And the teachers in the office just now, I think they are a little afraid of you too."

"You're right. I suspect all the teachers in this school are ghosts. Our dormitory supervisor is a middle-aged man in red shorts. When he patrols the dormitory at night, he walks with his head on the ground and hops on the walls. When he checks on the students, he ignores gravity and walks directly on the ceiling above his head. When Wang Yu saw him through the glass window above the door, he was almost sick to death." Xu Ge said, "And all the teachers in this school walk in an abnormal way. Their heels are always in front. Even the male teacher who walks with his head on the ground has his feet misaligned. Wang Yu saw it."

Wang Yu nodded quickly: "Speaking of which, have you all found your fear point? I always feel that fear is very important."

"I found it. Tell me everything." Ju Jingbai nodded and pointed at himself: "I'm afraid of ghosts."

Song Qimeng lowered her head: "School bullying."

Wang Yu said, "I'm afraid of the exam. I said that yesterday."

Xu Ge shook his head: "I haven't found it yet." He frowned and thought about it, then shook his head.

Ding-ling-ling~ the bell for morning reading rang.

Seeing that no one was talking to him, Yan Rong packed up and went to the morning reading. He couldn't help but panic. He quickly grabbed Ju Jingbai and said, "Brother Bai?"

"Yan Rong?" Ju Jingbai couldn't help but be surprised. When she sat there, she seemed to have naturally ignored Yan Rong. "When did your sense of presence become so low?"

Yan Rong said with a sad face: "Brother Bai, I am most afraid of others ignoring me. As a result, I found that my sense of existence in this academy has become zero."

Xu Ge glanced at Yan Rong curiously and couldn't help but slap his head: "It seems that Yan Rong's presence has become less and less since he left the cafeteria after dinner last night."

"But we were having a good chat in the cafeteria yesterday," said Ju Jingbai. Yan Rong nodded quickly after hearing this.

Several people looked at each other. Is there something wrong with the cafeteria?

However, although everyone knew that there was a problem with the cafeteria, no one had a solution.

Ju Jingbai followed the students here to do morning reading.

Now the seats have been put together. Her deskmate is a boy with freckles on his face, but the seat of the fat boy in front of her has always been empty.

"Hey, Bai Ling, where did you go? Why isn't he at his seat? I heard that after the first class of morning reading, there will be some impromptu pre-exam mobilization meeting, and everyone must go to the playground. Why aren't you with him?" Her deskmate asked the boys around them.

"I don't know. I went looking for him early this morning but couldn't find him. Xiaolong, you guys are in the same dormitory. Is Bai Ling okay?"

"I haven't seen him since early this morning. Logically, I helped him cheat on the exam, so it's impossible for him to do so poorly! I asked him on WeChat, and he said he found a deserted place to get some fresh air," Xiaolong said. "I reminded him to go back to the classroom early."

Ju Jingbai looked at the empty seats in front of him and felt a little uneasy.

Apart from Xu Ge, the name she heard most often seemed to be Bai Ling.

I have to say this, Bai Ling has a very good relationship with people.

At the mobilization meeting, Ju Jingbai's inner uneasiness was realized.

When Bai Ling's huge body crashed into the Red Flag Tower, it caused a huge commotion.

The author has something to say: Good night everyone~