Chapter 1249

Nan Jiu glanced at the broken steps and said seriously to the monitor, "clean these fragments and throw them away. Be clean."

Monitor: "... Good."

Finally, this is one of the terrible campus strange stories, the 13th staircase.

Once the scenery was infinite, intimidating countless people, but in the rest of his life, he ended up in a rare garbage dump.

Ghost students: May you die, Amen.

The task of participating in at least three campus bad talks or more than three supernatural system releases is over.

Magic Yunyan didn't want to experience the fourth one. She refused, very refused.

Ranbai looked at the school thoughtfully, as if she thought of something. She casually asked the monitor, "don't you have a teacher in your school?"

Monitor: "... No, No."

"Sir, do you have any questions?" the monitor hesitated for a moment, looked at dye white carefully and asked tentatively.

"No problem." ran Bai leaned aside and smiled, "I just want to do something for your ghost school."

Monitor: the bad feeling is getting worse and worse.

Dye Bai patted the sickle and whispered, "good, go and get some back. You should be good-looking, have taste and be able to teach." she paused and stressed: "the most important thing is good-looking."

Dyed white likes to appreciate all beautiful people or things.

The monitor listened to dye White's words, the alarm bell rang loudly, and countless ideas crossed.

What is Lord death going to do?

When sickle heard about dyeing white, it shook twice and BIU flew out.

Monitor: death's sickle is also so spiritual.

However, after a quarter of an hour, all the ghost school students were loveless.

They looked at the professional teachers on the podium, wearing teachers' uniforms, with the words "we are professional" written all over their hair and toes.

Ghost school students don't know how long they haven't been to class.

Finally, I escaped the trouble of class and the embrace of the teacher. Now I'm back!

It's torture.

The teacher knocked on the blackboard seriously, cleared his throat and said, "listen carefully! I'm ready for the schedule."

The teacher pushed his eyes, turned his head and looked at ran Bai. He smiled brightly, "adult, do you think I can do it?"

Dye Bai nodded slightly and leaned lazily at the door. Her slender legs overlapped and answered absently.

Sleepy and sleepy.

Ranbai flips through the Chinese books on the podium and throws out a stack of Ming coins. Her voice is very weak: "you can order the textbooks and reference books directly, and buy whatever you lack. The school is too ugly. You can install it without lack of funds and lose your family at will." ranbai raises his eyes, glances at the school uniforms worn by the students, and holds his chin: "change the school uniforms. They are too old and ugly." The tone is full of disgust.

"The school is only open to ghosts and monsters, and no one will enter. If you want to break in, kill them." ran Bai's tone is calm and there is no fluctuation. "Let's see the enrollment. Besides, it's always easy for any intruder to kill them directly without mercy."

Ran Bai looked at the teacher and opened her lips slightly: "understand?"

Just a word, but inexplicable danger.

The teacher nodded. The boss was a little scary.

I thought that when I was looking for a suitable classroom job, I was directly hooked by a sickle and turned into the famous thriller school.

The teacher couldn't help being convinced of the process.

Worthy of being an adult, can you say that it is so simple and rough?