The time during recess always passes quickly. When the bell rang, Qin Nuo had already picked up his textbook, stood up and left the office.
In the corridor, Qin Nuo happened to meet Qiu Tong again. She seemed to have not slept well and her face was haggard.
Qin Nuo greeted her, and Qiu Tong just forced a smile and nodded, then left without saying a word.
"Is it because of the peeping incident yesterday? Tsk, it makes me feel embarrassed just thinking about it. How am I supposed to explain it?"
"No, I'm playing Liang Zisu. Why should I explain? He's a peeping Tom himself. He's the one who's embarrassed, not me."
Thinking of this, Qin Nuo didn't care anymore and turned away.
When I arrived at Class One, Grade Six, there was no sound of students reciting textbooks before class, only noisy laughter.
Qin Nuo calmed himself down, coughed twice, took the thermos cup, and knocked on the door twice.
The classroom suddenly became quiet, and countless eyes were fixed on it.
They were horrifying faces, some were pale and bloodless, some had swollen faces and bulging eyeballs, and some had black eye sockets.
Coupled with the dark and gloomy atmosphere in the classroom, the horror scene is rendered to the extreme.
Qin Nuo always thought that his heart was strong enough, but at this moment, being stared at by so many people, he still subconsciously felt a little panicked.
"Why do all the students in this class look so scary? In comparison, the kids in Class 3 are so cute and endearing."
Qin Nuo thought to himself, wondering why they looked at him strangely when he just knocked on the door.
"Teacher, you are so amazing today. You actually knock on the door before entering. You were not like this before." A girl with black blood flowing from her eye sockets said with her head tilted.
Qin Nuo was ashamed. He had just entered the door and made a mistake in acting.
"I knocked on the door just to ask the students to be quiet. After all, it's class time and it's time to put away your playful intentions." Qin Nuo said.
"The player is playing the role incorrectly, and 2% of the role-playing degree will be deducted!"
“???”
Qin Nuo was full of confusion. Is there anything wrong with this sentence?
Arriving at the podium, Qin Nuo discovered that the table was filled with gift boxes of all sizes, arranged together. Each box had a smiley face drawn on it. There were no names on them, but blessings to Teacher Liang were written on them.
"What is this?" Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows and picked up one of the gift boxes.
"Teacher, we heard that you have been sick for two days, so we prepared some small gifts for you as blessings." A student sitting in the front row said with a smile.
"Really? The students are thoughtful and the teacher is very touched." Qin Nuo said with a smile, looking at the exquisitely packaged paper boxes, but he felt a little suspicious in his heart.
The previous teachers all said that the students in Class 1 were very naughty. Would they be so kind and caring about the teachers?
Maybe it's a trick.
Of course, it could also be that I'm worrying too much.
In the videos of the open classes I watched last night, Liang Zisu and his students often interacted in class, and they were all happy. The teacher-student relationship was very good, and there was no mischievous behavior.
Maybe Liang Zisu is an exception, and the students in Class 1 only tease other teachers.
As Qin Nuo was thinking, the game's prompt sounded in his mind again: "Ding, the player failed to play the role, and 1% of the role-playing degree will be deducted!"
"Why does it say the role-playing failed? What step did I do wrong?"
Qin Nuo was a little confused.
"Teacher, do you want to open the gift box now? It's a token of our love that we've prepared for a long time." A boy with a somewhat rotten face spoke, looking at Qin Nuo with anticipation.
Qin Nuo blinked and spoke cautiously, "Let's finish the class first. I've missed two days of classes, so I need to hurry up and catch up with the other classes."
"good!"
The students in the class seemed very obedient, but their smiles combined with those scary faces made them lack innocence and only feel creepy.
Qin Nuo unscrewed the thermos, took a small sip, took out his glasses, wiped the frames with a thin towel, and put them back on his face.
These are some of Liang Zisu's little habitual movements before giving a lecture. Qin Nuo had rehearsed them very soulfully last night.
Then, holding the book in one hand and the chalk in the other, I started to continue from the progress of the previous lesson.
What surprised Qin Nuo was that after he had been lecturing for about ten minutes, the students in the class were very well-behaved and listened to the lecture seriously, without even one being absent-minded.
It would be more accurate to say that they were all staring at him rather than listening to the class attentively, as if there were words written on Qin Nuo's face.
Whenever Qin Nuo lowered his head and looked at the textbook, a creepy feeling grew in his heart, as if something terrifying had appeared, but when he looked up, the students were all sitting quietly in their seats.
Apart from the way she stared at him, which made him feel a little uncomfortable, there was nothing strange about it.
"Teacher, why don't you talk anymore? We are all listening carefully." A girl with twin ponytails said by the window.
Qin Nuo said, "Since you are all listening so attentively, I will set a few questions and ask a few students to come up and do them to see the results."
Turning around, Qin Nuo took the chalk and scratched on the blackboard.
As I was writing, I felt a biting chill coming from behind me, and it was as if someone was breathing in my ears, and a warm current circulated around my ears.
Qin Nuo frowned, paused for a moment, and continued writing.
But his nerves were always tense, like an old and dying lion surrounded by a group of hyenas, exposing his rear to them, and a feeling of uneasiness continued to grow in his heart.
Qin Nuo stopped what he was doing and turned around suddenly, but all he saw were the students sitting upright and well-behaved.
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