This actor is full of tricks.

Chapter 132 Strange Stories
Listening to the shrill screams coming from outside the schoolbag, the shop owner hid in the corner of the raincoat, shivering.

How unlucky have I been to end up in the hands of this horrible guy?

He was thinking in his mind whether he had offended Lin Jue in any way during this period, fearing that the other party was secretly thinking about him and he might be tricked at any time.

Only when the screams outside stopped did he dare to peek outside through the gap in the zipper.

In the pitch-black classroom, there were more than ten corpses lying in miserable states of death. The figure in the black bloody gown stood quietly at the door, emitting a terrifying murderous aura.

Just one glance made the shop owner tremble all over, as if he was looking directly into a demon from the depths of hell. This living person frightened him more than this school.

Lin Jue took off his glasses and slowly wiped the blood off his face. At his feet, there were strange corpses everywhere like a hornet's nest.

These students are straightforward and their emotions are revealed on the surface. A little thought will make them actively violate school rules, but these strange remaining rational people will never think of exploiting loopholes in the rules.

Perhaps the former principal could not have imagined that a living person in the present world would run into this school and take advantage of loopholes in the rules to kill ghosts unscrupulously.

There are now eleven students left in the classroom, and it is impossible to tell from their appearance whether they are living people or weird students.

They huddled together in a corner and looked at Lin Jue in horror.

This teacher is like a killing god. The key is that they have no way to resist and can only let the other party slaughter them.

"Okay, everyone." Lin Jue put his glasses back on and regained a gentle smile on his face. "This is the first lesson I'm going to teach you. It's called the primacy effect."

"That's all for today's class. You can go home."

Lin Jue opened the door and suddenly remembered something: "Oh, right, I have an assignment for you. Write an essay about your first impression of me. The word count must not be less than 400 words. Submit it to me before the next class."

The remaining students looked at each other in bewilderment. Why the hell do they still have to write an essay when they are in this state?
"Write well. After all, the teacher just used the lives of so many students to vividly present himself to you. Don't let down the expectations of the students who died."

After Lin Jue said this, he picked up his backpack, dragged a strange corpse, and walked out of the classroom.

It was not until he left that the students breathed a sigh of relief. This teacher was so terrifying and completely unlike other teachers in the school. He did not play by the rules at all.

Is this really a psychology teacher? I feel like the more I take his class, the more psychologically broken I become! This guy's actions could give Guidu nightmares.

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Although the sun and the moon could not be seen clearly in the fog, one could still distinguish between day and night. When Lin Jue walked out of the teaching building, it was already completely dark all around.

"This should have left a deep impression on those students. This plot will probably get a pretty high rating."

Lin Jue walked back to the infirmary, the strange corpse he was dragging in his hand continued to ooze blood, leaving a black mark on the ground. He said to the shop owner in his backpack, "Uncle, I prepared a midnight snack for you. Remember to eat it when you get back."

The backpack shook, and Lin Jue waited for a long time but didn't hear the old man's voice.

"Master, I think you should practice your courage a little more. Look at those students. They knew they were breaking the rules, but they still had the nerve to fight back against me."

Lin Jue tried to persuade him, saying that it was not a good idea for him to remain so timid. He would then have all his strength but no place to use it. With such courage, how could he become a security guard and protect the school?
When he reached the bridge in the middle of the artificial lake, the old man with the backpack suddenly issued a warning: "Boy, there's something at the bottom of the river watching you!"

Lin Jue stopped and leaned over the guardrail to look down at the lake under the bridge.

Beneath the turbid water, a dark shadow was rising from the bottom of the water to the surface of the lake, like a big fish swimming up.

At night, ghosts will descend, ignoring the rules and hunting down students and teachers in the school.

Soon, ripples appeared on the water surface, and a face as pale as a steamed bun was revealed. Only his forehead and eyes were exposed, and the rest of his body was hidden underwater.

Those eyes were staring at Lin Jue with resentment, as if considering whether to pull him into the water.

Lin Jue also stared at him. The two of them just stared at each other from a distance. Then, the next moment, Lin Jue frowned and scolded, "Which class are you from? Why are you hiding in the water instead of going back to the dormitory so late? Do you know that you have violated the school rules?"

The old man in the backpack was about to speak to persuade him, but when he heard Lin Jue's words, he immediately shut his mouth. The eyes of the ghost in the water also changed, and his face was half confused.

Are you a teacher with a mental disorder? I'm not a student of this school!

He hid under the water just to hunt down teachers and students who looked weak. Before, those guys either fought with him or ran away directly. No one would ever say righteously that he violated the school rules.

Perhaps frightened by Lin Jue's aura, the ghost remained silent for a long time.

Seeing this, Lin Jue held his raincoat in one hand and reached into his pocket with the other to secretly grasp the dagger. He changed his previous stern tone and said softly, "Classmate, why did you have to hide in the water? Are other students bullying you?"

"I'll pretend I didn't notice your violation this time. Come up here. If you have any concerns, you can come up and talk to me."

"I'm a psychology teacher, responsible for the mental health of all students and teachers in this school. I just cured a dozen students with mental illnesses who disliked attending classes. I helped them overcome their psychological difficulties, and now they can't wait to take my class every day."

As if realizing that his previous tone was too serious, his voice became much softer, like a caring teacher patiently persuading a misguided child.

The raincoat in his hand trembled a little, and Lin Jue understood that this was the old man's affirmation of his role as a teacher.

The thing in the lake finally couldn't bear it anymore, and its evil spirit burst out, suddenly rushing out from under the water, like a cannonball soaring into the sky, splashing a lot of water.

Pitch-black water plants stretched out from his body and turned into a cage, covering Lin Jue.

These originally fragile water plants turned into sharp blades at this moment, and when they brushed against the guardrail, they left white marks directly on the hard stone surface.

"You are such a jerk! I tried to speak to you in a kind way, but you actually hit me."

Lin Jue shook his head and stepped back, avoiding the attack of the water plants. He looked regretful and said, "Your mind is completely twisted. Even if I have great medical skills, I can't heal you."

As he spoke, he shook the raincoat in his hand and said, "Master, do it!"

The old man who was suddenly thrown out was hit by a water plant and grimaced in pain: "No, it has nothing to do with me!"

(End of this chapter)