This Actor Is Full Of Tricks

In the pitch-black classroom, the students slumped in their seats, a chilling atmosphere permeating the air. Any ordinary person entering this place would surely suffer a heart attack from fear.

Faced with such a terrifying scene, Lin Jue's expression remained unchanged. He cleared his throat softly, then slammed his hand on the podium: "What's with you students? Why are you all hanging your heads? Don't you know class has already started? Raise your heads, all of you!"

The sudden noise startled the students below. A student with a large hole in his chest raised his head and said in a sinister tone, "Teacher, I don't think the school rules require us to raise our heads, do they?"

"Does the school rule tell you that you can't talk back to the teacher? The reason I'm asking you to raise your heads is so you can concentrate on the lesson. As students, if you're not listening to the lesson, what are you doing in the classroom?"

Lin Jue stared at the ghostly student, slowly opened his backpack, took out a bronze dagger, and walked down from the podium step by step: "Publicly contradicting the teacher, this is already a violation of the school rules…"

The student's expression changed drastically, and blood spurted from the large hole in his chest. Could such a small matter be used as an excuse?

Lin Jue didn't give him any time to think. He reached out and directly grabbed the other party's throat. After the breakthrough of the third level of the Tempering Skill, his strength had almost reached 1000 pounds. He lifted the student up as easily as if he were picking up a chick.

The student was just an ordinary E-level ghoul, constantly struggling in his hands, the blood hole in his chest spraying out chunks of flesh, carrying a vicious aura, trying to resist.

But a student who violated the school rules dared to attack the teacher. This was the biggest taboo in the school rules. That mysterious power descended again, and the student's head and legs seemed to be twisted in opposite directions by two immense forces.

The sound of bones breaking echoed, and the ghostly student screamed incessantly, losing the ability to resist.

"Where does this power come from?"

Lin Jue narrowed his eyes, a thought flashing through his mind. He took the opportunity to pounce forward until he was sure that the other party was really not moving, then he leisurely wiped the blood from the dagger.

The remaining ghostly students all looked at him with terrified expressions. What had just happened was clearly beyond their imagination. They had never expected that this new teacher would directly attack without saying a word.

"Alright, what are you all looking at me for? Look at the blackboard." Lin Jue pushed up his broken glasses and said as he walked, "Actually, I am a very gentle teacher, but at the same time, I am also very strict. Although this is just a psychology class, it is precisely when your psychological development is immature."

"So this class is especially important, and I hope you all can grow up healthy."

He spoke softly and gently, forming a sharp contrast with his previous terrifying and decisive appearance.

Gentle personality? Grow up healthy?

Are you even listening to what you're saying?

The students all stared intently at the blackboard, no one daring to voice any doubts.

Lin Jue returned to the podium, propped his hands on both sides of the table, leaned forward, and, seeing the students all looking well-behaved, nodded in satisfaction: "That's right, students should look like students."

"Since this is our first meeting, then we will inevitably mention first impressions. And using this topic, I want to talk about the primacy effect in psychology. The so-called primacy effect…"

Lin Jue reached into the chalk box, frowning: "Why is the classroom full of red chalk? Isn't there any white chalk? It's dark and gloomy, how can you see red chalk on the blackboard?"

"That one…" He pointed to a student sitting in the corner of the last row: "Go upstairs and get me some white chalk."

The student pointed to by Lin Jue's expression instantly became unsightly, but thinking about what had just happened, he could only put away his resentment and obediently stood up and walked out of the classroom.

"The so-called primacy effect refers to the influence of the first impression in the process of future relationship interactions. Many times, the first impression can often determine your attitude towards others in the future."

"As a teacher, I have always adhered to the idea of getting along with students as friends. Before this class, I decided to leave you with a very good impression."

A very good impression?

All the students' expressions suddenly became strange when they heard Lin Jue's words. They secretly glanced at the corpse on the ground that had been stabbed into a hornet's nest. They didn't know if it was a good impression, but it was definitely a deep one.

After speaking, Lin Jue's eyes swept across the classroom: "Now, I will ask a classmate to talk about what your first impression of the teacher is."

They've already turned into ghouls, and they still have to be called on to answer questions?

The students all looked away, not daring to meet Lin Jue's eyes.

Just then, the student who went to get the chalk walked back and put the chalk on the podium, preparing to return to his seat.

"Stop!" Lin Jue suddenly called out to him, slamming the table heavily: "What were you doing just now? Don't you know you're not allowed to walk around during class?"

"No, didn't you just ask me to get you some chalk?" The student was dumbfounded. Had the new teacher developed amnesia?

"Get chalk? Isn't the chalk on the podium? What chalk did I ask you to get?" Lin Jue raised the box of white chalk, questioning: "The chalk is in my hand, you said you just went to get chalk, where's the chalk you got?"

"Isn't that the box in your hand?" The student was really going crazy. He had been a ghoul for so long, and this was the first time he had encountered such an unreasonable teacher.

"You still dare to quibble!"

Lin Jue slammed the chalk on the table: "Walking around at will during class, you have already violated the school rules!"

You motherfucker, playing dirty! How can you be so cunning?

The student's expression changed drastically, finally understanding that the other party had been playing tricks from the beginning.

"Students, this teacher is not sincerely here to teach us. He wants to eliminate us one by one! Let's attack together, strike first!"

He let out a resentful roar, wanting to launch a counterattack.

Most of the students were tempted, but their remaining reason was wary of the school rules, and they simply did not dare to take action.

Especially when they noticed that Lin Jue's eyes were faintly expectant, their hearts trembled even more, and they obediently placed their hands on the table, sitting up straight.

This made Lin Jue sigh with some regret. If these students attacked him at the same time, then he could completely retaliate with legitimate reasons.

What a pity.

Lin Jue picked up the dagger and instantly rushed in front of the constantly roaring student, dropping more than a dozen knives without hesitation, attacking quickly and accurately, so that the student didn't feel any pain.

"Okay…" Lin Jue put the knife back in his pocket and clapped his hands: "Let's continue the class! Where were we just now?"

Dong!

As soon as his words fell, a loud bell rang at the same time.

Class is over.

Because it was evening, the class was not scheduled for a long time, only about twenty minutes.

The students in the classroom immediately breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had been granted amnesty, and jumped up from their seats one by one, wanting to get away from this crazy teacher.

Lin Jue walked to the door and slammed it shut, with a warm smile on his face: "Didn't the teacher just say we're continuing the class? Even if the class bell rang, but the teacher hasn't dismissed class yet, what are you running away from?"

"Ignoring classroom discipline, disrespecting the teacher."

"You have violated the school rules again."

As he spoke, his expression gradually became indifferent.

All the ghostly students, hearing his words, stiffened one by one, as if they had fallen into an ice cave, their whole bodies exuding cold air.

No way, this is allowed!?