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Chapter 877 No.30 Seven Tasks: The Little Taoist Priest of the Noble School ([-])

Teacher Zhao went home hungry.

A look of anger.

She had never been so angry.

She thinks that although she is not a particularly good teacher, she is also responsible for the students. Although she is a little harsh on Tang Qing, she is doing it for her own good!
So what if her family is rich?

Her grades are so bad!

In case the family goes bankrupt one day, she may have difficulty even filling her stomach.

At that time, it was difficult for her to say this, so she could only tell her tactfully that nothing could be relied on, only the knowledge in her hands belonged to her, but what about her?Que En took revenge, saying that she was entangled by something unclean!

Isn't this cursing her?

Really pissed off!

Today is Sunday, and Teacher Zhao's husband, Xiao Yuan, also stayed at home. Seeing her angry appearance, he asked in puzzlement, "What's wrong with you? Didn't you go out to make up lessons? Why are you so angry? Who provoked you."

Teacher Zhao gave Xiao Yuan a blank look: "Don't mention it, didn't I tell you before that Tang Qing, the girl with the worst grades in our class? I won't talk about her poor grades, but if she has a better attitude, I won't She is so targeted at her, but what about her? She is distracted in class, never listens carefully, and when it comes to exams, she gets no duck eggs, which drags the whole class down. Last week was even better, people stopped distracted, and skipped classes directly..."

Teacher Zhao told what Feng Buyu had done after becoming Tang Qing. She was extremely excited, filled with indignation, and her mouth was watering. She focused on the incident when Feng Buyu handed her the talisman: "Everyone around me was looking at me at that time. , you don’t know how angry I am, I don’t even know what she is thinking, I even think there may be something wrong with her brain, I really don’t understand how there are students like her in the world, forget about her poor grades, unexpectedly It really makes me angry to death if you do something like this!"

Xiao Yuan also felt happy when he heard this: "You are also unlucky to meet such a student."

"You are still embarrassed to laugh, do you know that I was scared by that dog today, and I didn't even eat much. I was going to eat a bowl of hot and sour noodles, but who knew that I met her in the store again, and now I'm hungry."

"Then do you want me to serve you a bowl of noodles?"

"I'm so full of gas, why do I still eat noodles!"

Xiao Yuan: "..."

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, don't worry about her, it's her business that she is willing to degenerate, besides, her family may not necessarily go bankrupt."

"What are you talking about? She is my student, I am her teacher, I don't care who cares about her! Do you want to let her become a worthless idiot? She is still superstitious now. If you don't believe me, I will definitely have to deal with her problem." Correct her, or my surname will not be Zhao!"

Xiao Yuan couldn't help laughing: "Why do you say you are doing this?"

"I just don't want the students I teach to go out and become crooked. When people ask her alma mater where is her alma mater and who is her teacher in the future, where will I put my face?"

"Then don't you know to call her parents and let her parents educate her?"

"Hehe, call her parents? You don't know how much her mother loves her. I called her mother when she skipped class on Wednesday. When her mother heard me say that her daughter was skipping class, she asked me where her daughter was. It's not uncomfortable, but let me be more tolerant of her daughter and pay attention to her daughter's body! With her mother's attitude, can Tang Qing be taught well? "

Xiao Yuan was also a little speechless: "How can there be such parents in this world?"

Xiao Yuan also followed Mr. Zhao to fight against the enemy, which made Mr. Zhao feel better, his anger gradually dissipated, and he relaxed.

As soon as this person relaxes, he wants to sleep. Teacher Zhao asked Xiao Yuan to watch the time, saying that he was going to sleep for a while, and asked Xiao Yuan to wake her up to cook at six o'clock. Xiao Yuan said: "Go to sleep first." , Don’t think about cooking, I’m not without hands.”

Teacher Zhao is in a better mood: "Then you remember to call your son and ask him to come back for dinner early."

"I know, I know, you go to sleep, you are tired this day, don't worry so much."

My husband is so nice.

Teacher Zhao went back to the room happily and lay on the bed to buy some gifts for Xiao Yuan, but she never thought that she would feel drowsy as soon as she went to bed, she would fall into a deep sleep after a while, and the phone fell from her hand.

...

Teacher Zhao didn't know how long he slept.

It seems like a long time, and it seems like it's only for a while.

She felt that her limbs were bound and she couldn't move at all.

She could hear voices and cooking outside, but she couldn't speak a word.

What's wrong with me?
Teacher Zhao asked herself this way in her heart. At this moment, the door seemed to be opened, and a footstep came from the door, which became more and more clear, and finally stood in front of her bed.

It seemed to be a tall figure with a knife in his hand, trying to kill her.

Teacher Zhao was so panicked that she opened her eyes desperately, but her eyes felt as if they were hanging from a heavy weight. She wanted to call for help, but her throat felt like it was blocked by cotton and she couldn't scream at all.

"I didn't expect someone else to be sleeping here."

Just when Teacher Zhao panicked and didn't know what to do, a pleasant male voice rang in her ears, and the male voice was smiling: "It's just that it looks a little ordinary, and it's a little too old."

Before Teacher Zhao could react, a person sat on the head of her bed at some point, and her voice came into her ears clearly: "It's all come to this point, what else do you have to choose? Choose her."

"I don't like ones that are too old."

"Then kill her."

"I'm afraid the police will find out."

"The police can find her body, how can they find you?"

The conversation between the two made Teacher Zhao's heart beat violently. She wanted to scream and beg for mercy, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't make any sound.

Am I being drugged?

Thinking of this, Teacher Zhao felt even more frightened.

At this moment, she felt that the man standing by her bed was slowly approaching her, he seemed to be looking at her, and the breath when he spoke was on her face, cold and bone-chilling: "Are you talking?" Wrong, kill her, the police will not be able to find me, we can make the scene an accident."

"Then let's do it."

"Then let's do it!"

The knife suddenly became sharper, and slowly stabbed towards Teacher Zhao's face. Teacher Zhao's mind went blank, and at the same time, he struggled violently.

I want to get out of the way.

I must avoid it!

"what!"

Teacher Zhao finally broke some kind of shackles, screamed and sat up from the bed. She looked around in shock, and saw that there was no one around, and listening to the sound of the TV outside the door, everything was as usual, without any change.

Neither did those two.

Suddenly, there was a feeling of not knowing what was going on.

She, what happened to her?
But the next moment, Mr. Zhao came to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream.

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Was she dreaming just now?

But...if that was a dream, then the dream was too real...

Xiao Yuan heard her screams outside, and immediately ran towards her room. Seeing her sitting on the bed in a daze, Xiao Yuan was very distressed, and went up to hug her: "Honey, what's wrong with you?" ? Did you have a nightmare?"

It was not dark yet, and the room was already a bit dark. Teacher Zhao saw Xiao Yuan and felt the warmth of his body, and only then did he have a real sense of returning to the world.At the same time, a strong fear welled up in my heart. Teacher Zhao was terrified: "I just had a terrible nightmare."

Terribly real.

(End of this chapter)