A middle-aged woman in a coffee-colored dress waved at them and walked over quickly.

"Are you here to help?" said the woman: "My director of the Political and Education Department, my surname is Xiao, and these are our outstanding young teachers."

“…”

This mentally retarded system is really enough.

The promised cleaning was to do a full set of shows.

"What's the difference between this and another exam?" You sneered.

Qin Jue said: "Yes, you won't be able to make the last difference."

The focus is not on the teacher. Director Xiao asked the two after briefly introducing it: "Do you know the specific situation?"

"I don't know, let's talk about it." Qin Jue said.

"I don't know? I don't know what to do here?" a young man muttered impatiently.

He had two blue and black spots at the moment, and his eyes were almost falling to the corner of his mouth.

Not only him, but the few present were like this.

Standing together, the visual effect is very exciting.

Director Xiao held up his glasses, looked at him reproachfully, and scolded him: "Xiao Zheng!"

The young man shut up reluctantly.

Director Xiao nodded politely to Qin Jue again: "Sorry, they have been troubled recently and haven't slept much. They are really physically and mentally exhausted, so they can't help but speak a little anxiously."

"What's wrong?" Qin asked.

You "Huo" pulled out the sticky note from his hand and looked at it from the front and back.

Director Xiao said: "That's right, the school... is not very clean recently."

Qin Jue: "..."

He really accepted this way of explaining how to squeeze toothpaste, but he still asked patiently: "Why is it not too clean?"

The anxious teacher Zheng couldn't stand it anymore and took the conversation and said, "Sometimes ago, a game was popular among students. You should understand it. It may be because of the stress of learning. Many children like to play that... It's just like those who can make wishes or attract ghosts. They pursue excitement or are purely curious, and there are also those who are braver than anyone else."

"Oh, I heard a little." Qin Jue said: "So what did they call?"

Teacher Zheng was very disappointed: "I don't know what it is. According to the students, what dreams are created? Or is it a dream? In short, it is related to dreams. It is not the focus itself, the focus is its function."

"Yes, the most deadly thing is that function." Director Xiao opened up the conversation, "It says it can make people dreams come true."

"There is still something like this that can be used to?" Qin Jue raised his eyebrows.

Director Xiao: "I didn't believe it before this, but now it seems that there is really."

"How to deal with it?" Qin Zuo asked again.

Director Xiao: “…”

Are you here to solve the problem or to find trouble?

Director Xiao felt that this gentleman seemed to want to try more than a student.

She waved her hand quickly and said, "No, no, no, why is it not a problem to recruit? There are so many students who make wishes. Now the entire school has been compensated, and everyone can dream come true."

"Isn't this a good thing?" Qin Jue said jokingly: "The admission rate is 100%.

Teacher Zheng couldn't help but: "What a f**k. It seems that it's okay in the first two days. Once there are few students playing, few believers, and dreams. The exam results are really improved. But how can everyone have beautiful dreams? There are always a few who have nightmares that are not sleeping, which is really a ferocious life."

"I was on night shift that day and lived in the dormitory area..." Teacher Zheng wiped his face with both hands and rubbed himself into shape: "My God, you don't know how I came that night. There was a hanging figure on the window, half of the quilt was covered in blood, and there was a thing outside the door that was scratching."

The things in the students' nightmare also became real, and they walked around the streets and alleys in the dormitory area.

I don’t know how many households I visited that night. During class the next day, half of the students had dark circles hanging on their eyes, which looked like ghosts more like ghosts.

"The school's psychological counseling room was almost overwhelmed that day." A short-haired female teacher said: "I have worked for so long and have been so busy these days that I almost doubt my life."

Director Xiao said: "It's not just Teacher Chen's psychological room, infirmary room, and instructor's office. Our school is boarding system and boarding system. Students only go home once a month, so we are like their parents. The children are frightened, so don't you have to look for us?"

A large group of students were frightened that day.

I was comforted during the day, and everyone talked about it as if nothing had happened.

The original form appeared at night.

"Stop talking about students, just me!" Teacher Zheng said: "I had nightmares one by one that night, and I remembered all the horror movies I watched since I was a child."

The psychology teacher pointed to his eyes and said, "I had insomnia that night and my eye sockets were indented."

Because that night, there were several times more people having nightmares, and the things that were running around in the school naturally increased several times.

In this way, the evil "sex" cycle is circulated.

One night is more terrifying.

"Have you taken the sleeping medicine?" Qin Zuo asked.

"I've eaten." Director Xiao said: "It's not just about eating it myself, but also to the students. I've tried everything I can to do."

"The roads are closed outside recently, and the school cannot take a holiday." She said again: "Besides, no one knows whether the situation will continue when putting it back. If the students' homes are chaotic and spread to one hundred, it would be terrible."

Not far away, the students were taken to the teaching area by various physical education teachers, but their faces were not very good, but they were generally full of youth.

Director Xiao said: "As a child, he is always a little heartless. He can eat and run by interrupting during the day. Those things don't come out during the day, so at first glance it looks quite peaceful. You can watch it again at night..."

Teacher Zheng said: "I have come to several batches of transfer students before, most of them..."

Director Xiao shook his head and said, "If this continues, our school will not be able to handle it anymore. Besides, even if it continues, I will be sorry for the students who have had an accident. Since the principal invited two of you, it should be his reason. You will definitely help, right?"

All the punishments have come, can you say that it is wrong?

So this is a ghost story.

The so-called transfer students are batches of candidates. Originally, this "dream come true" effect only exists among candidates, but a bug occurred and spread to all NPCs in this examination room.

So a group of demons danced in chaos and a hundred ghosts walked at night.

You "Huo" held the notes and said coldly: "Politics, philosophy."

Materialistic, subjective fabrication?

It's so fucking trolling.

He asked Director Xiao again: "How many people are there in the school?"

"Now it's... during the winter vacation, there are not many people." Director Xiao said: "I am not here in the first year of high school, only in the second year of high school, and I'm just over a thousand."

You 『回』: "…”

One thousand students, one thousand ghosts.

Director Xiao said: "Principal, let us cooperate with you with all our strength and arrange your residence first."

She reached out and waved a student over: "Zhang Ming, come here."

It was a little fat man, and his round face looked very festive.

Now schools urgently need such talents to relieve their fear.

Zhang Ming turned over and said, "Teacher, what's wrong?"

"These two were guests invited by the principal. They stayed in the dormitory for one night, and there was the empty room on the sixth floor."

Zhang Ming said: "Oh, the one next door to our dormitory?"

"right."

Director Xiao pointed to You 『Huo』 and said, "This is Teacher A."

You 『回』: "…”

The first few people named Jia were all dead. He killed him.

He pointed at Qin Jue again and said, "This is Teacher B."

Qin Jue: "...Okay, it's better than cakes."

Zhang Ming laughed so hard that his eyes were gone.

Director Xiao took people to get them daily necessities, and the fat man led them to the dormitory.

Unexpectedly, the two older men lived back to the student dormitory for one day.

Zhang Ming has a lively "gender" character, maybe he is really a big heart, and he thinks it is also a great thing to hit a ghost.

Qin Zuo asked him: "Do you have nightmares?"

"Do it!"

Based on the mentality of doing research, Qin Jue said: "Oh? What kind of nightmare?"

The little fat man waved his hand and said, "Big scene!"

Qin Jue: "..."

One thousand students, one thousand big scenes make it funny.161
Chapter completed!