The male student's face froze for a moment, you love... you are such a fucking fool!

If we keep chatting like this, our world will be gone.

"Anything else?"

"I also like to gossip about others behind their backs." Jiang Chen said after a moment's thought.

"That's such a coincidence! I also have a hobby in this area. There is almost nothing in our school that I don't know!" Sun Zheming's face was full of confidence, and his meaning was very clear: you can ask anything you want next.

"Really?" Jiang Chen was genuinely interested. "I heard there's a Dean of Studies named Ma Hong in our school. He's a strict adherent of school rules, ruthless in punishing students, and has a violent temper. Everyone privately calls him the King of Hell."

"There seems to be a rumor that Director Ma Hong is not very good in that aspect. Do you know this?"

After listening to the first half, Sun Zheming nodded frequently, agreeing very much. After listening to the second half, his eyes lit up and showed excitement.

Finally, he chuckled and said, "Of course it's true!"

"Really, Sun Zheming? Are you saying that Director Ma Hong is really not good in that aspect? Can you tell me in detail?" Jiang Chen suddenly became extremely shocked and raised his voice to the highest level so that the whole playground could hear him.

grass!

Speak a little quieter!

If Ma Hong heard this, wouldn't he break my bones?

Sun Zheming's face turned pale with fear. He hadn't expected this guy to be so outspoken. Is this how you gossip? Why don't you just use a loudspeaker?

"Ghostly Energy +80."

"Ghostly Energy +92."

It seemed that the other party was really scared. Jiang Chen heard two large ghost energy warnings in succession.

His eyes lit up: "Tell me, Sun Zheming! How did you know about Director Ma..."

"Keep your voice down! Director Ma inspects the school every night. If he hears us, we're done!" Sun Zheming quickly stopped Jiang Chen: "Change the subject."

"Oh, I also heard that the teacher of Class 4, Grade 2, was very timid. When a classmate died, she clearly saw the whole thing. Someone asked her to testify, but she didn't dare say anything."

"Is this true?"

Hearing this question, Sun Zheming's mouth curled up again.

You really are good at picking people.

These are all people I can't afford to offend.

"Ghostly Energy +45."

"Change to another one." He said helplessly.

"I heard that a girl died in our school. She was pushed down from a building and died. Do you know her name?"

Sun Zheming was so frightened that his legs almost gave way: "Let's talk about Class 4's head teacher!"

"She was indeed the only one who saw the whole incident that day, yet she kept her mouth shut and didn't dare to tell the truth."

"Later, she died in her office. Her eyes had been gouged out and her mouth had been sewn shut. The person who killed her seemed to be saying, 'Since you ignore the truth, there's no point in keeping your eyes. Since you're unwilling to speak for me, then never speak again!'"

"Then something even more horrific happened. One teacher lost the ability to speak, and all she had left was corporal punishment."

"From then on, a woman with hollow pupils and a sewn-up mouth would often appear in the teaching building at night. Anyone she bumped into would die in the classroom covered in wounds."

After Sun Zheming finished speaking, Jiang Chen took out a large speaker from behind, pressed the button to end recording, and then clicked to play the previous recording.

His words were instantly broadcast from the loudspeaker, echoing throughout the entire campus.

On a building in the teaching area, a pair of empty eye sockets looked at Sun Zheming from afar, revealing a chilling murderous intent that made people shudder.

Sun Zheming couldn't help but shudder violently, looking at Jiang Chen with a pained face.

Damn! You really have a speaker.

It's a waste of your talent to be a human being, and it's even more miserable to be a dog.

You bastard!

"Ghostly Energy +95!"