I can see hell in my left eye

Chapter 46 The Weird Four-Eyed Teacher
I sighed helplessly, left Ming Si and strode up to the podium. Under the gaze of dozens of eyes, I stood upright. The four-eyed teacher coughed lightly, picked up the book on the desk and continued lecturing.

Ming Si stood behind, leaning against the wall, with his arms folded into his arms, with a cold face, Mo Tong stared straight at the four-eyed teacher on the podium.

I felt that he was going to play tricks again, and wanted to stop him, but how could I speak so much in front of so many people?
Sure enough, as soon as the four-eyed teacher read a passage in classical Chinese, he slapped himself hard again. At this time, the whole class was dumbfounded, and the four-eyed teacher was also dumbfounded.

I shook my head at Ming Si, signaling him not to mess around.

"What's the situation?" The four-eyed teacher looked at me dumbfounded. He squinted at my left eye with a suspicious look on his face.

I guess he was surprised that he couldn't control his hand and always smacked his own mouth, but when he saw me, I immediately stood up straight.

After a few seconds of stalemate, the get out of class bell finally rang.

The whole teaching room suddenly became noisy, and the students couldn't sit still, and several people were already whispering to each other.

The four-eyed teacher came back to his senses and asked me to go to the office with her.

He collected the books on the table and turned away. I followed her out of the classroom and followed him into the teacher's office.

There was already a teacher sitting in the office. He glanced at me, picked up the cup on the table and went to the water dispenser to get water.

The four-eyed teacher threw the book on the desk, grabbed my arm fiercely, and dragged me into a separate office.

This is the director's position, but the director is not in the school this week. I heard that the provincial education bureau has a meeting.

The space in the office is not small, the interior is simple and elegant, and there is a separate sofa and coffee table. The four-eyed teacher sat down on the sofa with a serious face.

I stood aside obediently, not daring to breathe.

I don't know why he dragged me in, but I always have an ominous premonition.

He glanced at me, hesitated to speak, lowered his head, looked up at me again after a while, opened his mouth, still unable to speak.

"Teacher, do you have something to say?"

I asked knowingly because his expression was so obvious.

Sure enough, when I asked this question, he immediately stopped being so rigid, and said to me: "Sixi, I've heard a lot about your middle school days, your eyes..." He paused, and then continued: "It's unusual, isn't it?"

"I have an eye disease."

"Really?" He seemed to believe it.

I insisted: "It's an eye disease, nothing unusual."

"Is your eyesight normal?"

"Very normal."

"Is normal vision considered an eye disease?"

"..."

He choked me speechless.

I looked at the four-eyed teacher, one of his cheeks was slightly red and swollen at this moment, and I admired Ming Si too, he actually let the four-eyed teacher slap himself, and it was the same cheek every time.

After standing for a long time, the four-eyed teacher didn't speak any more. When the class bell rang, he still looked thoughtful.

"Teacher, can I go back to class?"

He looked up at me and murmured, "Didn't I make you stand all morning, what class are you taking?"

"..."

About 10 minutes later, the four-eyed teacher got up and opened the door of the office. I took the opportunity to peek out. The teacher's office was empty, and the other teachers probably went to class.

The four-eyed teacher closed the door and locked it.

My heart skipped a beat for no reason.

He looked at me and looked me over from head to toe, a sly light flashed in his eyes.

"Teacher, I think it's better for me to stand in the corridor as punishment." I said with a wry smile.

I don't know if it's my illusion or what, but I found that the four-eyed teacher looked at me very obscenely, and at this moment, his face full of flesh became extremely disgusting.

He took a step towards me, and I took a step back, straight to the door, before he approached, I opened the door and ran out.

Hearing four-eyed teacher's urgent shout from behind: "Come back to me."

I run faster.

back?Give your father a leg.

I ran back to the classroom in one breath, and the math teacher was drawing pictures on the blackboard with a triangle ruler. He looked back at me and said coldly, "What are you doing in a daze, go back to your seat for class."

I patted my chest and hurried back to my seat.

After finally calming down, he turned his attention to the blackboard, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a black figure standing blankly on the row of windows near the corridor.

I turned my head slowly, and looked at the black figure in front of the window, it turned out to be the four-eyed teacher.

He stared fiercely at me through the glass window, I shuddered and quickly looked away.

After this class, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

When the math teacher walked out of the classroom, I glanced at the window, and the figure of the four-eyed teacher had disappeared.

I lay weakly on the table, thinking of the look in the eyes of the four-eyed teacher when he stared at me, a chill rose in my heart.

Suddenly, a small ball of paper fell in front of me. It was very small. I don't know who threw it over. It just landed on my desk.

I sat up and looked around. Some of the classmates were laughing and playing, some were concentrating on reading, and some were whispering to each other. No one was paying attention to me. Who threw this little paper ball over?Is it for me?
Suspiciously, I picked up the ball of paper and opened it. There was only a row of silky characters inside, like a girl's handwriting.

Not signed.

I looked up and stared at the faces of the students in the classroom, but no one was paying attention to me.

With a little curiosity, I actually went to the tree-lined path behind the teaching building during lunch break. Most of the students went to the cafeteria to eat. At this time, there were almost no people on the path.

I found a bench and sat down.

The sun is quiet, and the thin thin sun casts through the gaps in the thick leaves, leaving mottled light spots on the ground.

The light spots swayed gently with the wind in the large shadows on the ground, a little dazzling.

I waited patiently, imagining who would appear in front of me, and after waiting for about 10 minutes, it was Mo Ya who appeared in the same dormitory.

I was taken aback.

Seeing her walking towards me quickly, I got up to greet her.

"Sixi, I'm sorry, you have been waiting for a long time." Her voice was soft, and she blushed easily as usual.

I was slightly stunned, and asked if she threw the ball of paper to me, she nodded: "I gave it to you, because I have something to tell you."

"what's up?"

With a mysterious face, she looked around and made sure that there was no one else here except us, so she lowered her voice and said to me: "My cousin used to study here in high school, the homeroom teacher was the four-eyed teacher. I heard that the four-eyed teacher is..." She looked a little flustered, but she was a little hard to say when she came to her mouth.

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