100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 339 Feng Qiwu

Ms. Chen and the English teacher both heard it and quickly came over.

"Has anyone come downstairs?" The English teacher was a bit oblivious and hadn't noticed anything was wrong, but Ms. Chen already had a premonition.

My thighs felt cold in waves.

She exchanged a glance with her history teacher, and the two of them swallowed hard, their fingers trembling slightly.

"What should we do? Should we close the door?"

The footsteps grew closer, and the history teacher, a grown man, trembled slightly in his voice.

"close!"

Teacher Chen made a decisive decision!

Regardless of whether it's something dirty or not, it's human nature to avoid it; nobody wants to unexpectedly run into something like that!

A few seconds after the iron gate was locked, the footsteps came to a complete stop in front of the gate!

The history teacher instinctively took a step back. Even the slower-witted English teacher noticed something was wrong, her face turning slightly pale and her voice trembling involuntarily: "Is it that?"

Teacher Chen wanted to comfort her, but he couldn't bring himself to smile!

"Bang bang bang!"

The mottled, rusty iron gate was knocked on!

Even though there were people on the rooftops of the surrounding school buildings, they couldn't hear or see anything!

It's like being trapped in a maze!

"Bang bang bang!"

When the knocking on the door started again, the English teacher's legs went weak, and she almost fell to the ground! "It's okay, she can't come in for now." When Teacher Chen went to close the door, she vaguely saw that the figure had hair, long hair, so it should be a female student.

"Are they possessed?" Although we should believe in science, how can we expect them to believe in science now that things have come to this point tonight?

"It seems so." Teacher Chen frowned slightly. "Actually, we can let her in; she's definitely a student from our school."

"No, she might not be herself right now. You can't guarantee what her body is like." The history teacher used to be a staunch materialist, but now... now he's mentally worshipping Buddha, Guanyin, God, and Sun Wukong...

People without pure faith worship gods in strange ways, regardless of their nationality or religious affiliation, as long as it works!

"Creak, creak!"

The banging on the door grew louder and louder, and it looked like the door was about to give way. Teacher Chen's fingernails were digging almost into her palms. "What should we do?"

The English teacher was completely flustered and at a loss.

"do not know."

"Call them and tell them to come over!"

After hearing this, the history teacher gave a wry smile: "I just checked, there's no signal, I can't make a call."

......

When Jin Huan was brought over by Zhan Hu Hu, the principal's expression was indescribable!

She looks too young, like a minor. How can she be of any help? Someone like Zhan Huhu has a bit of an air of superiority, while someone like Jin Huan looks like just a pretty face. He's worried that if something happens, he'll have to protect that little girl!

"This senior has a very high level of cultivation." Zhan Huhu gave an awkward laugh and looked at the principal expressionlessly.

These leaders didn't say anything on the surface, but they were all quite dissatisfied. This deal wasn't cheap; it cost five million. And the alliance was trying to fool them with a kid like this! It's getting more and more outrageous!

Jin Huan didn't care about any of that. Their attitude didn't matter. All she wanted was to solve the problem and get paid.

"Do we need to prepare a peach wood sword and dog blood for you?" The principal was also asking for help for the first time and didn't know the procedure.

"No need, we can wait until it gets dark." Jin Huan sat there calmly. If she weren't mindful of their feelings, she would have really taken this time to play a couple of rounds of PUBG.

At exactly 12 o'clock, Jin Huan took the principal for a stroll around the campus.

"Where are you going? Is there really something unclean in our school?" the principal asked again, still not giving up.

Jin Huan spoke slowly, "The area around the laboratory building is very yin (negative energy). Let's go there now."

"The laboratory building?" The principal vaguely remembered that Teacher Chen was assigned there; the child who died last year was her student. The building wasn't tall, only four floors in total.

As the two stood at the top of the stairs, the principal frowned as he looked at the excessively dimly lit corridor: "Why are the streetlights here broken? I'll have a repairman come and fix them tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, Jin Huan chuckled softly.

"what happened?"

"It's okay, it's not broken, it'll light up in a bit."

headmaster:???

"Let's go."

"Where?"

"Go upstairs."

Jin Huan turned on the flashlight function on her phone and led the principal upstairs. When they reached the second floor, she complained, "Why didn't you press the elevator button?"

The principal gave a sheepish laugh.

The higher they went, the dimmer the flashlight seemed to get. The principal nervously swallowed: "Master, look how much dimmer it's become!"

As they were talking, the two of them had already stepped onto the last floor.

The flashlight unexpectedly shone on the disheveled "person" standing in front of the iron gate...