The Lord God Depends on Me

When Ren Xiaofeng and Sun Tianzheng returned to the classroom, the head teacher's anger had disappeared.

After all, this time, it is not considered that they took the initiative to pick things up.

Regarding this matter, the head teacher can only boast in his heart: two, good work.

Oh, Zhou Wan.

My mother has long wanted to find fault with your head teacher.

That bitch!

Snapped.

The moment the two of them raised their feet into the classroom, the chalk in the hands of the head teacher was broken into two pieces.

Ren Xiaofeng: ...

Sun Tianzheng: ...

What did we do again?

The head teacher rarely took a gentle time: "Xiao Ren, Xiao Sun, go back to your seat quickly, next class, we have to teach a new formula."

Ren Xiaofeng: ...

I am sincerely afraid that there will be nothing.

......

At noon, Ren Xiaofeng dragged his tired body back in silence.

"Ah, my HP is almost bottoming out."

Soon, he found something wrong in the classroom.

Turned around: "Duke Zhou, what are they discussing?"

Fatty Zhou fiddled with the phone without looking up.

"Of course I'm talking about the monitor."

Ren Xiaofeng looked dazed: "Is the squad leader so prestigious? Are we going to form a group to visit her?"

Zhou Xiao Fatty raised his head and gave him an idiotic look: "Of course I was talking about what happened last night."

"Last night, oh, that horror story about Penxian. Actually, if you think about it now, this story is actually not that horrible, mainly because the atmosphere last night was good."

Xia Qingshuang interrupted and said: "They are discussing that the monitor is actually the female ghost. Last night, she accidentally appeared, so she didn't come to school today."

Ren Xiaofeng looked dazed: Meow meow?

Just a moment of silence, what did I miss?

Zhou Xiao Fatty was editing his phone excitedly, and continued: "You think, that female ghost, did you break the pen fairy later?"

Ren Xiaofeng nodded: "Yes."

Zhou Xiao Fatty: "Then look at the monitor, do you usually break the pen?"

Ren Xiaofeng thought for a while, still nodding: "Yes."

Her monitor likes to break the pen, it's up to me to be someone.

Zhou Xiao Fatty: "Also, do you often feel an inexplicable chill on the monitor?"

Ren Xiaofeng thought about it again and nodded: "That's right."

Zhou Xiaopangzi: "Then you can remember again, at the end of yesterday's storytelling, did the monitor suddenly become a peerless beauty!"

Speaking of this, Zhou Xiao Fatty was excited, and quickly pressed his fingers on the phone screen: "At that time, what the squad leader said was an immersive experience, or it was that the squad leader was possessed by a ghost at the time, or. "

As he said, Fatty Zhou's voice lowered: "The squad leader himself is the female ghost."

"She is in her original form!"

Ren Xiaofeng: ...

Glancing at the other party's cell phone.

An unfinished title greeted us: shock! My squad leader turned out to be!

Ren Xiaofeng:.......

Niubi Niubi.

"No, the monitor is not..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Xiao Fatty interrupted: "It's nothing wrong, have you seen or heard stories that are more terrifying than the squad leader?"

Ren Xiaofeng: ...

It feels so reasonable, I can't refute it.

"but....."

"No but!"

Zhou Xiaofazi concluded with one word.

Ren Xiaofeng: "But, won't your conscience hurt?"

Zhou Xiao Fatty stopped working in his hands, with a dazed expression: "Conscience? Where does it come from?"

Xia Qingshuang almost couldn't listen anymore, just wanted to refute, but suddenly realized that she didn't even know where her conscience was.

This, the biology teacher didn't teach it.

Ren Xiaofeng and Xia Qingshuang looked at each other and were silent.

Damn it!

This fat man, what really makes sense.

......

Once the afternoon class was over, Ren Xiaofeng picked up his schoolbag and went out.

"Crazy man, where are you going? You can't study at night?"

Ren Xiaofeng didn't return his head either: "Oh, monkey, the structure is smaller."

Sun Tianzheng: Meow meow?

What makes the structure smaller? You have made it clear.

Snapped.

Zhang Shengnan stood up and began to organize his schoolbag.

Sun Tianzheng looked dumbfounded: "Sheng Nan, why are you leaving too?"

Zhang Shengnan's face blushed slightly: "Don't, don't call it so intimate, call me Zhang Shengnan."

"Well, when Ren Xiaofeng left, he took away Xiao Yue's homework."

Patter.

The potato chips fell on the desk.

Zhou Xiaofat was dumbfounded: Damn it! Worse!

Is this to sue me?

no!

You must first ask your guilt.

Thinking about this, he packed the potato chips from the desk into the bag with unprecedented flexibility, and rushed out of the classroom.

Xia Qingshuang:? ? ?

"This fat man, you can't show it."

With that said, he also began to pack up his schoolbag.

Seeing Zhou Xiaofatzi's homework on his desk, he hesitated for a while, and finally showed an unscrupulous smile.

Put it in your own bag.

Humming a little song, he also went out.

Sun Tianzheng saw that all the people in his group were gone, so he had a late self-study and followed without hesitation.

"Shengnan, wait for me, we just happened to buy dinner for the monitor."

In just a few minutes, Liu Xinyue's group had gone clean.

Everyone in the class who was discussing where to go for dinner was stunned.

"How did they go?"

"Don't you need to study late today?"

"It shouldn't be, you see, people in other groups are also packing up and preparing to leave."

"Oh, that's all right, let's go too."

"..."

In this way, before a blink of an eye, the classroom was completely clean.

Only a few people on duty were left.

When the last person left, he intimately turned off the light and locked the door.

......

Teacher Yang had dinner and planned to visit his dear student.

After all, today's students are pretty good.

Thinking of that slut's distorted expression at dinner.

I feel a lot better.

In fact, Ren Xiaofeng and Sun Tianzheng, apart from being naughty, often don't write homework, often count down the exam... They are still good.

After all, they have never been late or accepted punishment.

As she approached the teaching building, she saw other classrooms brightly lit, but her classroom was extremely dark at this time.

Frowning, suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Could it be that they started to tell ghost stories again? Are they still addicted?"

Hastily walked over.

When I approached the classroom, I found it was terribly quiet inside.

Twist the door handle.

head teacher:......

No, didn't you screw it?

Twist again.

It didn't twist again.

The head teacher, who found something wrong, quickly walked to the window sill and turned on the light of his mobile phone to shine in.

The tables and chairs inside are neat and tidy.

The blackboard was also wiped clean.

Obviously, they have been cleaned.

The head teacher looked dumbfounded:? ? ?

"People, people? Where are my students?"

......

Pushing the bicycle, Ren Xiaofeng walked out of the school gate, according to the memory of the day before yesterday, in the direction of Liu Xinyue's house.

On the way, five figures holding instant noodles appeared on his way.

Ren Xiaofeng looked up:...

"Ah, you are still there."

"It's really, dedicated."

The person who came was the Rainbow Youth League.