Resurgence of Terror: Three Burials of Poor Monks, Funeral Burials

After a moment.

Tang Sanzan was full of disappointment: "The answer is wrong, the correct understanding of this sentence should be - a gentleman must hit someone hard, otherwise he will not be able to establish prestige, students, have you understood?"

The voice fell.

Another "bang" sound.

A wisp of black smoke dissipated into the classroom.

Little Taoist priest Cangyue's eyes became more and more excited, as if he had found a confidant in life.

The small notebook in his hand quickly recorded every sentence Tang Sanzan said, "Life is the most important thing".

Unconsciously.

The number of ghost students in the classroom.

From the auspicious 44 at the beginning, it was more than half cut in the blink of an eye.

The rest of the ghost students completely wrote the word "fear" on their faces.

terrible!

So brutal!

This new acting teacher is even scarier than a ghost!

once Upon a time.

A rookie who was once regarded as a lamb to be slaughtered by ghost students.

It actually overturned this inherent cognition.

Even... after the reversal between hunter and prey.

Only then did the ghost students realize what real terror is.

Instant death is not terrible.

The scary thing is... knowing that he will die, but he can only watch death approaching a little bit.

That kind of despair can be called the greatest torture for ghosts!

Just when Tang Sanzan was planning to continue his "ordering" activities.

bell……

The long and joyful bell for the end of get out of class quietly rang.

The originally quiet teaching building seemed to have changed from a lifeless state in an instant.

Restored to a vibrant appearance!

The laughter and laughter of the students kept coming from outside the corridor.

Students in classroom 404.

On the originally desperate face, there was an expression of "saved" and "released" in an instant.

This time, no reminder from anyone is needed.

The rest of the ghost students stood up in unison.

Respectfully and uniformly bowed at [-] degrees and saluted: "Goodbye, teacher!"

"Heh..." Tang Sanzan sneered in his heart with a playful look on his lips.

Do you think you can escape the catastrophe after class is over?

What are you kidding, if you don't drag the teacher, what's the difference between that and salted fish? !

"The teacher is teaching you for the first time, how can you be willing to say goodbye like this?"

"Students, don't worry, the next class will still belong to the Buddha."

"In order to help everyone get familiar with Buddha's courses as soon as possible, I think you don't mind taking 10 minutes between classes for tutoring for a while?"

Tang Sanzan smiled and asked in a soliciting tone.

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Chapter 257

404 classroom.

With the words of Tang Sanzan's "soliciting sex", the voice fell.

The atmosphere in the whole classroom.

It seemed to freeze completely in an instant.

Every ghost student had a "relieved" expression.

Completely sluggish on the face.

There seemed to be four big characters "It can still be like this" written in the pupils.

numb.

They are completely numb.

It's okay that this class didn't belong to him in the first place.

Why is it that now, he doesn't even plan to let go of get out of class time.

It's crazy!

The most outrageous.

The monk in front of him was still uneasy and kind, pretending to be soliciting.

Are you asking?

Whoever can say the last word "no".

I'm afraid the end will not be better than those "heroically sacrificed" students before, right? !

a time.

The ghost students want to cry but have no tears.

They really wanted to refute it, but they obviously didn't have the guts.

So ever.

A strange scene appeared.

The students in the entire teaching building are "playing happily" outside.

404 classroom.

Fully carry forward the "study" spirit of "study hard, study hard"!

classroom door.

The door is wide open.

Let the students outside, as well as the three newcomers who had greeted Tang Sanzan and others, gather here.

The ghost students outside looked surprised.

It doesn't seem very understandable.

Why would a human teacher have the guts to choose to procrastinate in Qingming High School.

And the three newcomers with more or less trauma on their bodies.

But he was dumbfounded!

The horror of Qingming High School.

After going through a class time.

They can be said to have a deep understanding!

There are lessons learned from the previous "picking up the ball".

The three of them were already fully alert to the strangeness of Qingming High School!

Rao is so.

They still encountered all kinds of problems in their respective classes.

The man with the sword on his back met the "female classmate" in the front row who asked for help with her hair.

Out of the Qingming University rules of "mutual help" among classmates.

He could only suppress the nausea in his heart and use the rope given by the "female classmate".

To tie up the hair that is full of filth, as if it fell into a latrine.

It is true that I have helped.

The hand of the man with the sword on his back also suffered considerable trauma.

That filthy and disgusting long hair is like a sharp steel wire, which can easily cut through the body of a monk!

The most outrageous thing is that the filth falls on the wound.

Even the man with the sword on his back was poisoned!

If it wasn't for preparing a lot of things to deal with Qingming High School in advance.

I'm afraid that at this moment, the sword-carrying man's generation of sword cultivators will die in a humiliating poison.

As for the burly man with chest hair and the girl with tulle, they were also encountered in class for all kinds of weird reasons.

all in all.

It's only one class.

They already feel that the days seem like years.

A whole body of cultivation is under the suppression of the power of rules.

It's even impossible to play at all.

If it weren't for the preparation of many treasures in advance.

I'm afraid...it's hard for them to last a class.

It is precisely because of this.

After they saw the state of Tang Sanzan, the acting teacher.

The strong sense of contrast in their hearts is simply unacceptable for them!

Everyone is also a newcomer.

Although there is a slight difference in identity.

But there shouldn't be such a big gap, right? !

especially.

Together with what I saw before, Tang San was buried with pendants and two women.

They were all sitting in the classroom intact.

On the other hand, the ghost students inside had expressions of horror and despair.

Is... is there something wrong with this?

Or, our opening methods are quite different?

The three of them are now confused, very confused.

to the outside world.

The three of them, no matter where they are, can be called the pride of a generation.

A person with outstanding talent and great luck.

But falling into Qingming High School, compared with the monk in front of him.

This can no longer be described as a "drop", it is simply a natural moat!