As soon as Jiang Qiao finished speaking, the Chinese teacher immediately covered his mouth and retracted his head. His eyes instantly became bloodshot, and red bloodshot spread throughout his eyeballs. He just stared at Jiang Qiao.
The students below the podium still didn't make a sound. Jiang Qiao stood on the podium and looked down. The students in their class were not good-looking. She found that a boy in the third row had his right ear cut off, the student sitting behind him had no nose, and several students in the back row had no arms.
The whole class was covered in blood.
Jiang Qiao followed her memory and found the people who locked her in the toilet. Shen Feiwan was staring at her evilly, his lips moving slightly as he muttered something.
If it was a curse on her, Jiang Qiao felt it was unnecessary because she had already been cursed.
Ye Qingqing and Yu Zhiyan were desk mates. They didn't dare to look at her and looked a little nervous.
The Chinese teacher returned to his usual teaching style, holding the textbook, and said in a chilling voice, "Jiang Qiao, students who are late will be punished. If you can't answer my three questions, you will lose those ugly eyes! Hehehe——"
Class 7 of Grade 12 is the worst class in the entire grade, but in order to ensure even distribution, there are still a few students who study very well.
In this class, if a classmate offends the teacher, she will ask the most difficult questions to embarrass you, so the students in this class are all weird.
Jiang Qiao, a top student, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Dear teacher, please tell me."
The Chinese teacher knew Jiang Qiao's academic performance well. She smiled sinisterly, staring into her eyes and licking her tongue, as if she was about to eat something delicious. She immediately asked Jiang Qiao, "Xiaohong got full marks in every subject, so why is Xiaolu the top student in the class?"
When the teacher asked this question, every student in the classroom frowned. Even the class monitor, Xu Yichen, picked up his notebook and started to... calculate! He even listed the interpersonal relationships between Xiaohong and Xiaolu.
Jiang Qiao: Brother, is it really that serious?
Jiang Qiao was originally full of fighting spirit, but now she was dumbfounded. "Brain teaser?"
Wangcai reminded her: [Host, this is a horror dungeon, a world of ghosts and monsters. You know, their brains...are not good enough! In their minds, brain teasers are very difficult questions!]
The Chinese teacher thought she didn't know and kept laughing, his eyes becoming more and more obscene. "Hahaha~ You only have one minute to think."
It was the first time that Jiang Qiao saw the word "vulgar" on a middle-aged woman's face.
She loved reading brain teasers when she was little, and even bought a collection of them. How could such a simple question stump her? Impossible!
"You're stupid! Xiaohong and Xiaolu are not in the same class!"
The Chinese teacher's face fell, and he began to flip through the book in his hand, his voice getting louder, "Next question!"
The students below the podium looked at Jiang Qiao in shock. She was so smart! How did that thick bangs become so amazing?
Shen Feiwan stared at her fiercely, as if he wanted to stare the flesh off Jiang Qiao's body.
"Xiao Zi's birthday is August 20th. May I ask, which year's August 20th is it?"
Jiang Qiao: "August 20th of every year!"
“Why is summer vacation longer than winter vacation?”
Jiang Qiao: "Because heat expands and cold contracts!"
Jiang Qiao answered with ease. It seemed that she would be late more often in the future.
She really didn't understand why these questions were asked in Chinese class.
Jiang Qiao answered all three questions correctly, and the Chinese teacher could no longer do anything to her and could only let her return to her seat.
Her seat was in the last row. Her deskmate was a girl named Shu Xiaoli. Like the original owner, she was an insecure and shy girl. After the original owner committed suicide, she became the target of bullying by Shen Feiwan and the other two. Her thick bangs covered her eyes. Jiang Qiao looked at her through her hair and smiled sweetly.
Shu Xiaoli immediately looked away.
Jiang Qiao discovered that her right eye socket was dark, it was... empty!
It goes without saying that he was poached by that teacher!
This school is really weird in every way. Her previous school, Qingteng No. 8 Middle School, was not like that.
On the first day in this world, Jiang Qiao planned to be a good student and not violate the rules of this school.
She listened carefully to the Chinese teacher's lecture, but the teacher only taught normal Chinese knowledge. Jiang Qiao knew that she was being targeted by the teacher!
Those brain teasers were very difficult questions for the ghosts and NPCs in this world, so the Chinese teacher deliberately made things difficult for her by asking her those questions.
Damn it, this is her first time in this world today, and everyone is targeting her, right?
Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew by.
The door of Class 7, Grade 3 opened without warning, and a middle-aged man with a beer belly walked in slowly with a large teacup. He had a lot of white in his eyes, and his small eyeballs fell on the Chinese teacher's mouth, with an indescribable ambiguity.
"Teacher Wang, your lecture was very good. I think you might be one of the outstanding teachers this year."
Jiang Qiao rolled his eyes. Who can't recite a poem from a textbook?
This is the headmaster who should not be provoked. Jiang Qiao can feel that he is very powerful, a large NPC.
The Chinese teacher stopped teaching. Looking closely, there were two red spots on her face, and she was obviously shy.
"Director Liu, excellent teachers and such are not important. I just want these children to learn."
Jiang Qiao: You two must be having problems!
Students: ...
The Dean of Studies took a sip of tea, walked to the podium, and smiled kindly, "Students, you are already in your third year of high school. I know you are under a lot of academic pressure, so the school plans to hold a party next Friday night. I hope you will actively participate."
"That's all I wanted to say. Also, the school has been quite unstable lately. Students, if you encounter any problems, please report them to me. If your report is verified, there will be a reward!"
"Okay, nothing happened, I'll just--" and left.
"Report!"
The sonorous and powerful voice seemed to echo throughout the entire classroom. Jiang Qiao raised his hand high, looking like a good student.
All eyes fell on her, and Shu Xiaoli lowered her head even more.
The dean of studies liked such active students. He pushed his glasses and asked, "Student, what can I do for you?"
Shen Feiwan and the other two suddenly had a bad premonition, and Yu Zhiyan was so scared that she wanted to bury her head in the desk.
The Chinese teacher glared at Jiang Qiao behind his back. What's wrong with this girl?
Jiang Qiao stood up, his eyes serious and determined, but his thick bangs hid them from others. "Director, I want to report that Chen Feiwan, Ye Qingqing, and Yu Zhiyan bullied me and locked me in the bathroom of the abandoned teaching building, causing me to be late for Chinese class. Director, they don't respect our school rules!"
Shen Feiwan and the other two didn't dare to speak. They had seen how terrifying the dean was.
I didn’t expect that bitch Jiang Qiao would actually dare to complain. They beat her so hard in the past, but she never resisted.
When the Dean of Studies heard the word "school rules," his expression suddenly turned grim. "These three students, please stand up and tell me if this is true."
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