Chapter 74 Sunshine Primary School (Twenty-three)
"I've tried to test the dean's attitude towards that little monster before. Although he feels some hatred for it for not fighting for its cause, he feels more disgust. Some of it is directed at it directly, and some is directed at its father. He is different from the principal. That little monster obviously has nothing to do with him. In his eyes, students are the most important." Ning Hanqi explained to Xia Yingnuan why he judged that the dean would turn against the principal.
"When the dungeon boss has group consciousness, the principal's final say isn't the case anymore. A conflict between the principal and the dean of studies is beneficial to the players."
"Although from our point of view, the dean of studies is troublesome and likes to cause trouble, but for this group of students, he is a teacher who loves them wholeheartedly." Before Ning Hanqi finished speaking, they heard scolding coming from the principal's office.
After the wedding is over, it is time to have a bridal chamber prank.
But because this is not an ordinary wedding, some other arrangements are naturally needed.
Xia Yingnuan returned to the sedan chair again, and then the sedan chair began to move out of the village.
Xia Yingnuan was shaken badly along the way, but every time she wanted to lift the curtain and look out the window, she could see the horrifying face of the ghost matchmaker. She lowered the curtain in frustration.
When the sedan chair swayed and stopped, the door curtain was lifted and the matchmaker asked her to get out of the sedan chair.
Xia Yingnuan staggered out of the sedan chair, stroking her hands.
The matchmaker extended his hand, and Xia Yingnuan hurriedly supported it. She felt a chill in her heart, and her eyes under the veil were eager to see what was happening outside.
The wind blew gently, lifting Xia Yingnuan's red veil. What she saw was a pile of scattered wooden signs, no, tombstones.
This was not a cemetery at all, but a mass grave, overgrown with weeds. Some coffins were exposed, and Xia Yingnuan even saw a white bone at her feet, which scared her.
Several villagers dug out a coffin. It was a red coffin, and even though it had been buried in the ground for many years, it was still intact. When the coffin was taken out of the pit, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the wind blew in the forest, and the red veil on Xia Yingnuan's head was constantly blown up.
She saw a red shadow, a familiar red shadow, slowly rising from the coffin.
"My lady, you are here." The shadow approached. The other person still had a red veil on his head. Xia Yingnuan could not see the other person's face, but the voice was inexplicably familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere.
The matchmaker then asked someone to lift the coffin, and Xia Yingnuan needed to hold the coffin and follow. The journey was not very long, about six or seven minutes. Xia Yingnuan saw the threshold under her feet and stepped in.
The matchmaker's hoarse voice rang out: "You stay here tonight." After that, everyone went out and locked the door from the outside.
"Huh?" Xia Yingnuan was stunned for a moment when she heard the door being locked. Then she lifted her red veil, turned around, banged on the door, and shouted, "Hey, open the door! Open it for me!"
Then she remembered her own strength and punched the door, and it shattered before the eyes of the matchmaker and the others.
Xia Yingnuan didn't expect that her punch was so powerful. She waved her hand to greet them.
Then the door returned to its original state before Xia Yingnuan could react. She punched it again, but this time, no matter how hard she punched, the door did not respond.
"Don't waste your energy." A familiar voice came from behind.
Xia Yingnuan turned her head and saw the ghost bride wearing a red veil. She pressed against the door and said, "Who are you? Why do I feel like your voice sounds familiar?"
The ghost bride laughed, "Madam, why don't you take a guess?"
The word "wife" made Xia Yingnuan narrow her eyes slightly and fold her arms across her chest. She hummed, "The system is short of staff, so did they send the Hell Messenger?"
The ghost bride turned around and covered her mouth.
Although Xia Yingnuan's mouth was covered, her eyes seemed to be saying, "Did I guess right?"
The Hell Messenger lifted the red veil, sensed his surroundings, and said in a low voice, "Don't mention that name here."
Seeing her serious expression, Xia Yingnuan unconsciously lowered her voice, "What's wrong?"
"You'll know later." The Hell Messenger leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Believe Fu Zi's words."
Then the Lord Messenger of Hell put on the red veil again and turned into a ghost bride again.
Xia Yingnuan was still thinking about the meaning of her words.
The ghost bride didn't give her a chance to respond and approached her, "Madam, let's go to the bridal chamber."
"Impossible!" Xia Yingnuan was stunned for a moment, then quickly came to her senses and said with a face full of resistance: "I'm not a lesbian, don't come near me."
The ghost bride moved closer.
"Stay away from me!" Xia Yingnuan ran behind a coffin and shouted, "Just stand there and don't come over."
"My lady, a night of spring..."
"Spring Night! If you come over here again, I won't be polite." Xia Yingnuan slapped the coffin lid with her hand, breaking it directly. When she lowered her head, she saw the dead body inside laughing.
At 8 o'clock in the morning, the students' activities officially began, including skipping rope, tug-of-war, playing ball, etc. The discipline of the faceless class without a teacher was better. On the contrary, the students in the class led by the players would disappear in an instant after two minutes as long as the teacher didn't look at them for a while.
One of Xiao Yang's students went missing, and she almost fainted. After temporarily entrusting the other students in the class to Ning Hanqi and her roommates, she hurried out to look for him.
However, after a while, Xiao Yang suddenly sent a voice message asking for help to the group.
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