MTL - The Blind Date Went To the Wrong Room, But Was Confessed By the Other Party-Chapter 354 The teacher has never seen a ghost

The air was very quiet, and the coat hangers in the laboratory building looked a little hazy in the dark. There was already a shelf of equal height matched with the straw hat hanging on it.

If he hadn't been staring at that thing, maybe Ding Peng would have thought at first glance that it was someone standing motionless in the corridor at night.

After Yan Qingya and Zhuge Hong heard this, they looked at the hanger and the two girls were stunned.

The girls looked at each other because they seemed to be the ghosts they saw in that spot that night.

Ding Peng looked at the expressions of the two girls, and suddenly couldn't help laughing:

"I said Qingya, Zhuge Hong, aren't you two, a broken clothes hanger has been thought by you to be a ghost for half a year?!"

Yan Qingya listened to Ding Peng's laughter with a strange expression on her face. She looked at the hanger again, and suddenly she didn't know why.

Because the girls also began to wonder if what they saw that night was really a hanger?

Just then, there was a dull thunder in the sky!

Ding Peng's laughter was suddenly interrupted.

The four looked at the scenery outside the window and the experimental building in the distance. After the thunder, countless raindrops fell from the sky.

The rain hit the windows, accompanied by a slight wind.

Yang Yibiao stood up and frowned: "No, it's raining?! It's almost winter, what kind of rain is it? You guys, have you brought umbrellas?"

Ding Peng shook his head with a frown, and Yan Qingya also shook her head.

Yan Qingya's voice was very low: "I didn't hear that it would rain today."

Instead, Zhuge Hong raised his hand: "I brought an umbrella."

She ran back to the hole in her desk to find an umbrella and brought it over.

Yang Yibiao sighed: "That's it, forget it, let's go home while the rain isn't heavy enough, there won't be any ghosts anyway, it's just a hanger."

Yan Qingya didn't speak, Ding Peng looked at the increasingly heavy rain outside and stood up: "Let's go, let's go home and play games, tonight is too boring."

Yang Yibiao shook his head, he opened the window from inside the classroom, then climbed out and opened the classroom door.

After a few people left the classroom, Yang Yibiao locked the door of the classroom again.

Just as the four of them were planning to leave tonight in disappointment, Zhuge Hong suddenly looked at the clothes rack in the laboratory building and said something inexplicably:

"Qingya, I remember that there were two ghosts in the laboratory building? Was there a hanger that was recently removed?"

As soon as Zhuge Hong's words came out, the other three stopped on the spot and froze there.

Yan Qingya realized something: "Yeah, aren't there two ghosts? Even if we misread the hanger, what about the other one?"

Everyone's faces were strange, and then they were in the process of doubting themselves.

The three of them did not hesitate to look towards the laboratory building in the distance.

The result was this look, the eyes of the three of them suddenly widened, Yan Qingya almost screamed out in fright, she covered her mouth.

The two men froze involuntarily.

Because in the laboratory building in the distance, the straw hat hanging on the hanger is gone!

No one usually goes to the laboratory building, so the glass windows are locked, and even if it rains, there will be no wind, but the four of them have seen a straw hat on it with their own eyes, but it has only been a few minutes.

Looking through the glass, all you can see is an empty hanger on the stairs.

Ding Peng smiled embarrassedly: "You said, is the window of the laboratory building not locked? The wind has hung the hat on the ground?"

As soon as Ding Peng finished speaking, the four of them saw a strange and thoughtful picture.

In the laboratory building opposite, a white arm suddenly stretched out from the side of the window, and the white arm hung something that could not be seen clearly on the hanger.

The four of them stood in the corridor of the classroom, holding their breaths as they watched the scene in disbelief.

Then the hand was slowly withdrawn, and a figure with white hair appeared from the corridor, looking at the four with a pale and expressionless face.

The sky was too gloomy, and with the rain, the four of them screamed loudly. As a result, a thunder struck just right, and the thunder mixed with the screams, which startled the security guard at the school gate.

Several security guards heard the shouts from the building, and rushed up without saying a word.

The next morning, the sky was still raining lightly.

Fangzheng put his car in the school parking lot at 7:30 in the morning, and just as he was about to go to the classroom with an umbrella, he was suddenly stopped by the school security.

"Mr. Fang!"

Fang Zheng watched the security guard running over, and he asked with a smile:

"What's wrong, Uncle Liu? Is there something wrong?"

The security guard told Fang Zheng what happened last night, and the man frowned more and more tightly.

Half past ten in the morning.

When everyone else in class 3 and 4 was in physical education class in the morning, Fangzheng called Ding Peng, Yan Qingya, Zhuge Hong, and Yang Yibiao who were staying at school without authorization last night to the office.

Fang Zheng looked at the four silent fellows who bowed their heads in front of him.

He took a sip of hot water from the cup and licked his tongue:

"I said four heroes, what are you doing at school if you don't go home at night? And just stay, don't turn on the lights! You were caught by the guards stupidly!"

The four of them all looked at each other, but did not speak.

Fangzheng looked at them one by one: "Speak up, everyone, let's talk about it, Yang Yibiao! You are the monitor, and no one in our school knows that this place is run by your family. You should stay in school and tell your mother. What do you want to do?"

Yang Yibiao raised his head: "Mr. Fang, I can explain this to you, but don't laugh at us after you hear it."

Fang Zheng was puzzled: "Laughing at you?" He frowned: "How could the teacher laugh at you? Tell me, why did you stay in school secretly last night?"

Yang Yibiao knew that he had to tell Fang Zheng about this sooner or later, so he explained to Fang Zheng what happened last night.

Perhaps because the atmosphere last night was too deep, the other three added some other details after Yang Yibiao spoke.

For example, yesterday's bizarre rain~www.novelbuddy.com~ bizarre straw hat, and the specific appearance of the white figure.

After Fang Zheng heard this, his brows became even tighter, and the corners of his mouth held back a smile.

"So, the four of you who are almost grown-ups, stayed in the classroom at night just to catch ghosts? And finally, the ghosts came out, and you still ran away?"

Yan Qingya's face turned pale and said, "Mr. Fang, it was really terrifying at the time, don't you know that the hat will be there for a while, and then the ghost's arm is whiter than the white walls of my uncle and grandmother's house in the countryside! Really scary!"

Fangzheng said to Yan Qingya: "Then your uncle and grandma are quite clean! Otherwise, you can't remember it so clearly, okay, Yang Yibiao, you are a boy, you know boxing, and your studies are yours. How do you say this? Do you also believe in ghosts?"

Yang Yibiao sighed, looked at Fangzheng and said:

"Mr. Fang, it's true that I was frightened yesterday, but then I ran home and thought about it, it's not right, after all, if there are ghosts in the laboratory building, what are the ghosts doing there? I haven't heard of them in the experiment. What happened?"

Fang Zheng said helplessly: "You can think of this, look at how scared these two girls are, and Ding Peng! Look, the teacher thought you were very brave!"

Ding Peng didn't speak, he was also frightened by the scene yesterday.

Fang Zheng said, "Have you told your mother about this, Yang Yibiao?"

Yang Yibiao: "Didn't my mother go abroad recently? I can't tell."

Fangzheng snorted: "Yes, that's fine, the teacher knows."

Zhuge Hong asked delicately, "Mr. Fang, what are you going to do?"

Fang Zheng stood up and wanted to get some water again:

"The best way to encounter difficulties is to face them!" Fang Zheng laughed: "And I'm also curious about what that ghost looks like, teacher. I've never seen a ghost in my life!"