Chapter 112

Slipping back to the dormitory quickly and locking the door, Bai Yan fell asleep as soon as he lay down without feeling guilty.

He felt that he had done a great thing. Teacher Ning was in a bad mental state recently. Seeing her dark circles under her eyes, she must have not slept well every day.

He, Bai Yan, respected teachers and sympathized with the hard work of teachers in class, so he directly gave them a big gift package for sleeping. As long as Teacher Ning received it, she could sleep comfortably for the rest of her life, without even waking up.

There is absolutely no other good boy like him who is considerate and sensible in the school.

Therefore, Bai Yan slept soundly and at ease. He had locked the door of the dormitory. At least tonight, Teacher Ning couldn't get in even if she wanted to hit him.

...

In the middle of the night, there was a violent explosion at the end of the corridor.

The explosion roared, and the light burst out. Even the dark dormitory was illuminated by the light for a moment, and then it returned to darkness.

The deafening noise woke up many children. The children opened their eyes and trembled at the sudden change. But they still remembered that they couldn't talk at night, so they closed their mouths tightly and hid in the quilt and trembled.

In the quilt, Bai Yan was also awakened by the expected explosion.

He half opened his eyes, pricked up his ears and listened for a while. He was sure that Teacher Ning didn't knock on the door to seek revenge in the middle of the night, so he lowered his eyes with peace of mind, turned over and continued to sleep.

From now on, Teacher Ning can no longer teach them.

Such a teacher who brings him a lot of joy... It's a bit of a pity to think about it carefully.

...

Bai Yan slept until dawn. He had a very fulfilling life yesterday, so his sleep quality was particularly good.

Compared with a group of little carrot heads who were nervous all night, his reaction was obviously too abnormal.

Bai Yan knew that his classmates were not good people either. So he pretended that he didn't hear anything last night, got up from the bed ignorantly, and "learned" what happened last night from his classmates.

But...

"Why isn't everyone going out?"

It was already daybreak, and all the students were huddled in the dormitory like ostriches, which made Bai Yan very puzzled.

He saw several classmates who were holding their breath very hard, and it was obvious that they needed to go to the toilet to solve physiological problems. But their faces were red, and they could hold it in, and they refused to go out.

"We...we are afraid that there are ghosts outside!" said a boy with a watermelon head: "Last night, there was a "boom boom" sound outside, which sounded so scary! What if the ghost mother stood outside the house, and she would eat whoever opened the door first?"

The fairy tales in this world are very strange. In just over ten days, Bai Yan heard a lot of horror fairy tales from his classmates, and his cultural level was greatly improved.

His biological mother didn't have time to read stories to him, and his two adoptive parents were both good people who made him sick, so naturally they would not read these horror stories to scare him. Even if they did, they would read fairy tales like "Little White Rabbit, Be Good, Open the Door."

Similar to the fairy tale about the wolf tricking the little rabbit into opening the door, the story of "Ghost Mother" also teaches children not to open the door casually -

When you feel that something is wrong outside, you must not open the door no matter what. Otherwise, the ghost mother will come in from outside the door and eat you in the room.

Such absurd fairy tales used to not scare these naughty little radishes.

However, similar plots are constantly staged on campus, making children take these fairy tales as golden rules.

Looking around, Bai Yan didn't see anyone who dared to open the door.

The story of "Ghost Mother" is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. These little radishes are not stupid. They are all waiting for others to open the door, so that if there is really a ghost mother outside the door, they will not be the ones eaten.

Bai Yan is extremely confident about this.

He knows best what happened last night.

Last night, Teacher Ning passed away peacefully, and the explosion outside was not haunted at all.

He did a good thing himself, how could he not know?

Knowing that Teacher Ning had received his gift and had no chance to seek revenge on him, Bai Yan opened the door confidently, not worrying that there would be ghosts guarding the door outside.

However, as soon as he opened the door, his smile froze.

He saw Ning Xiuli standing outside the door with a friendly smile on her face. She stood straight outside the door, looking straight at him.

Teacher Ning... Didn't you go to heaven?

Why are you still here?

A group of screaming chickens rolled through Bai Yan's heart, flapping their wings and rushing past, knocking his heart into a mess.

Bai Yan quickly glanced at Ning Xiuli and found that Ning Xiuli's skin was intact, her forehead was smooth, and even her hair was not burnt at all.

Moreover, Ning Xiuli's heavy dark circles were gone, and her big wavy curly hair was tied into a neat ponytail. The whole person looked energetic, which made Bai Yan extremely surprised. Emotional explosion also has this effect?

"Teacher Ning, good morning."

Bai Yan smiled stiffly and greeted Ning Xiuli, and Ning Xiuli also smiled and said "good morning" to him.

After receiving Ning Xiuli's polite response, Bai Yan felt his hair stand on end.

Something was wrong, really wrong.

The teacher Ning he knew shouldn't be like this.

The real teacher Ning should jump up and beat him up first, beat him half to death, and then scold all the lazy kids in the dormitory.

Finally, she should punish everyone with corporal punishment regardless of the consequences. This is what Ning Xiuli should do.

But the teacher in front of him was gentle and looked very kind.

It's just that the smile on her lips and the overly kind eyes make people feel weird no matter how they look at it.

This can't be Teacher Ning.

Bai Yan thought vigilantly.

The real Teacher Ning is dead, and the one in front of him... she is a fake Teacher Ning!

Thinking of Lin Miaomiao who turned into a ghost, Bai Yan's alarm bells rang, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

Bai Yan didn't dare to go out for a while. The other students didn't know what happened last night, so they didn't doubt it, but ran out of the door timidly.

As soon as they went out, these students went straight to the toilet. They were a little surprised that Ning Xiuli didn't beat anyone this morning, but they were just surprised-how could Teacher Ning, such a fierce old witch, become a ghost? She was a ghost!

More and more people left the dormitory. Seeing that everyone in the dormitory was about to leave, Bai Yan didn't dare to stay any longer, so he followed the crowd and left the room in a daze.

After finishing breakfast without knowing the taste, Bai Yan's heart slowly settled down.

Ning Xiuli's attitude was quite gentle all morning. She didn't target him or seek revenge on him.

A person who becomes a ghost is no longer the same person as before.

Therefore, Teacher Ning should have forgotten the good things he did last night, and would not deliberately make a fuss with him, nor would he give him a Children's Day gift in return... probably.

Bai Yan felt uneasy, so he quietly lowered his eyes and tried his best to reduce his presence so that the resurrected Teacher Ning would not notice him.

After dinner, Ning Xiuli gathered the students to the classroom for class.

As soon as the class started, she opened a book.

This class should be about learning Chinese.

But Bai Yan clearly saw that the book Ning Xiuli opened had "Corpse Writing" written on the cover.