Chapter 71: Math Class (2/2)

While everybody was busy wagging their tongues, Liu Xiyu suddenly cried out.

Immediately, all of their attention was concentrated on her.

“What’s the matter? Do you know this person? Have you met this person in your dreams before?” The crew-cut man asked.

“No, T… Teacher Zhang is my math teacher…”

Liu Xiyu stammered her reply, and the people present there immediately understood.

Bai Yan gazed at Teacher Zhang’s back. This person looked like a normal teacher.

As expected, Bai Yan wouldn’t immediately assume that the app would let them go this easily. He thought that this Teacher Zhang was surely turned into a horrifying ghost, sent there to torment them.

He peered back at Liu Xiyu. The young girl was trembling uncontrollably as if she feared Teacher Zhang.

Reasons and morals were secondary in dreams, but perhaps in her real life, she was also terribly afraid of this ‘Teacher Zhang.’

Thinking about him by day and dreaming about him by night.

After sorting through Liu Xiyu’s reaction, Bai Yan believed that this dreadful cellar game could be related to Liu Xiyu’s most recent experiences in real life?

Maybe she was taught by Teacher Zhang during the day, and then she would dream about this old geezer at night.

As for the pinching beans game just now… She probably ate some beans earlier in the day?

When Bai Yan was silently observing Liu Xiyu, he also didn’t forget to examine every inch and corner of the classroom.

However, Ye Shangyu’s catch was obviously faster.

She flipped over the school desk and out came a palm. As she immediately threw it away, she urgently told everyone, “Quick! Everyone help! There’s something on the desks!”

Seeing the dismembered hand that she just threw away from the desk, everyone’s pupils contracted from shock, all realizing something.

As a result, the originally grouped people dispersed in a matter of seconds. They scoured every desk and momentarily found eyeballs, dismembered hands, ears… Every person found quite a few of these and pooled them together in the same table, forming a huge pile.

While everyone was in a frenzy searching for these, Teacher Zhang’s writing sounds on the blackboard suddenly ceased.

He stopped writing and unhurriedly turned his head around.

The instant he turned his head around, the people who saw his face became shocked.

This Teacher Zhang, his facial features were unexpectedly all upside down!

His thin mouth was placed on top of his bulby nose, while his slit-like eyes were below it.

What was stranger was that his mouth was curving upwards as if he was giving everyone a pleasant smile.

However, if you turned his head upside down, you would discover that this Teacher Zhang’s expression was even weirder than what they initially assessed.

He wasn’t smiling. With the overcast look on his disturbing face and his thin mouth slightly ajar, his face showed that he was drooling with desire!

This hungry look that he was using on his students was clearly how someone would look at a group of pigs that were about to become slaughtered livestock!

Even though they’ve seen numerous malicious ghosts in this game before, for many of the players, it was their first time seeing an expression Teacher Zhang had.

Yet, some mentally stronger players were still persistently inspecting the tables, making sure that there weren’t any more hidden items.

Hearing the classroom fill with hustling and bustling noises, Teacher Zhang split open his mouth, his face turning gloomier than ever.

He scanned the classroom and suddenly said in a miserable tone, “Class is in session and still, there are some students that keep moving around in their seats and doing as they wish, even whispering into each other’s ears. Do you still know student decorum?!”

Teacher Zhang’s harsh voice fell, and the players, who were busy rummaging through the desks, immediately froze.

However, there was still a player who was unwilling to give up, worrying that they’ll miss something big if they don’t keep searching the desks, quietly explaining, “Teacher, you’ve misunderstood. We’re trying to look for stationery to use in class…”

Teacher Zhang’s stern voice sharply interrupted him, without letting him finish what he was saying, “How dare you be insubordinate!!!”

“How dare you! How dare you talk back to a teacher!!”

“Is this how you second-class students treat your teacher?!”

Teacher Zhang revealed a cold wretched smile and hurled the red chalk in his hands without any trouble, running through the hand of the smart-mouthed player in the next second.

The red chalk was like an iron nail, fixating the student’s hand firmly onto the study desk and causing him to want to let out a painful scream.

But seeing how viciously Teacher Zhang glared at him, the player could only grit his teeth and firmly stop the screams that were about to run out his mouth.

After graduating from school for a long time, he had forgotten that on campus, no matter what the situation was, students should never challenge a teacher’s authority!

And in the classroom, you couldn’t talk back to the teacher, nor could you also make a big fuss.

The experience of this hapless player gave all the players a wake-up call.

The context of this little game was to be played in a classroom. In that case, they should all obediently abide by the classroom rules.

Because of what Teacher Zhang had said just now, all the players shut their mouths and stood at their places motionlessly. They fixed their gazes onto the teacher to not let him give them another lecture that would make them follow in the footsteps of the man from earlier.

Seeing that all the students’ attention was on him, Teacher Zhang’s mouth slowly opened, showing off sawtooth-shaped fangs.

“Everyone quiet? Good then. Let us begin class! The boy wearing red, come up here and answer this question on the board!”

The red-clothed player fearfully stared at the blackboard, seeing the densely packed mathematical symbols and not having a clue when they transformed into simple yet still bizarre text.

Teacher Zhang pointed exactly at the spot where a drawing that looked like a palm was.

As he saw the red-clothed player’s face fall, Teacher Zhang evilly snickered, “Come up and use the red chalk to write. In this particular classroom, how many total dismembered hands are there?”