This card game is kind of weird

Chapter 144 Prove it

After bidding farewell to the class teacher, Wednesday smiled, turned around and walked towards the school cafeteria with a relaxed pace.

One letter of recommendation has been done, and there are only two left... Perhaps a lucky member of the student union needs to be selected immediately, and a lucky "buried gift package" will be given to it.

Walking into the cafeteria, it was filled with ghost students from all classes just like yesterday.

Looking around on Wednesday, I also found a window with fewer ghosts and started queuing up.

Just as the team was about to turn to him, there was a commotion behind him.

Looking back, I saw that the originally compact team suddenly dispersed, leaving a two-meter-wide road in the middle.

Such a scene is not uncommon in some old-fashioned TV dramas, and it is obvious that some "big shot" has come.

When I looked up on Wednesday, I saw a ghost student wearing a school uniform and a familiar black armband on his left arm, walking into the cafeteria swaggeringly.

Student council member!
No wonder there was such a big ostentation when entering the cafeteria, Wednesday showed a dazed look, and murmured in his heart.

The member of the student union looked superior, glanced at every student in the cafeteria with indifferent eyes, and said arrogantly: "Everyone who is not the student union, let me go out, I don't like being disturbed when I eat!"

Hearing the words on Wednesday, he rolled his eyes silently.

Good guy, you're eating alone as a student, and you're making a fuss like a local snake... and you're taking over the entire cafeteria?This is too stupid.

But... Although the faces of the evil ghost students were full of dissatisfaction, none of them dared to stand up and resist.

This seems to be unexpected, but also seems to be reasonable.

Seeing them leaving the cafeteria one by one in despair, within half a minute, only Wednesday was the only person left in the huge cafeteria.

He was an eyesore in the empty cafeteria, so the student council member noticed him right away.

"Why haven't you rolled yet? Hurry up and leave the cafeteria, don't delay my meal!" Its tone was very dissatisfied, as if it would rush forward in the next moment, which would be bad for Wednesday.

On Wednesday, he didn't feel scared. With a smile on his face, he said calmly, "Sorry, I was distracted just now. I'll go out right away."

After that, he took a step towards the entrance of the cafeteria.

As the distance between one person and one ghost gets closer, Wednesday also gradually sees its full picture.

This "excellent" student council member has a pair of extremely black pupils, and two deep blood marks flow from the corners of his eyes to his chin...

But before he could continue to observe, the black-eyed ghost suddenly raised his arm, and slapped Wednesday's face.

Fortunately, with quick eyesight and quick hands on Wednesday, not only quickly dodged the inexplicable blow, but also grabbed its wrist, preventing it from moving any further.

"Haha, don't be so angry, it's not good for your health." A big smile appeared on his face, and he was extremely excited, as if he knew which student union member to choose as his target!
Seeing that his actions were controlled, the black-eyed ghost's face darkened instantly.

For it, being blocked by an ordinary student...or a human being is a very stupid and embarrassing thing!

"How dare you block? You delayed my meal time, not only did you not apologize, but you dared to do it?"

Knowing that this is not the right time to make a move on Wednesday, he let go of the black-eyed ghost's arm and said, "I won't disturb your meal, I'll be leaving first."

Maybe it was because his behavior just now didn't seem very annoying, but the black-eyed ghost didn't stop him and let him leave.

It's just that it stared at Wednesday's back with somewhat malicious intentions, and I'm afraid it already had thoughts of dealing with him in its heart.

I didn't know this on Wednesday, and I guess I wouldn't take it too seriously if I knew it.

After leaving the cafeteria, he planned to finish the other two recommendation letters as quickly as possible, and then deal with the black-eyed ghost.

After sitting and waiting in the classroom for a while, the class bell rang on Wednesday.

The afternoon class is math class, a brand new class, I don't know what kind of personality the evil ghost teacher is teaching... If I can get along with it, maybe I can get my second letter of recommendation from him.

After a while, a clear sound of leather shoes came from outside the classroom.

Turning his head on Wednesday, he looked at the door of the classroom with anticipation.

Two seconds later, an obese middle-aged evil spirit with huge pustules all over his face walked in slowly.

"Hey, hello students, I am your math teacher."

The middle-aged evil ghost introduced himself while looking at the female students in the class with unscrupulous eyes.The few female players who were lucky enough to survive would turn pale and lower their heads in fear every time they met its gaze.

"Hey, there are quite a few beauties among the new transfer students, not bad."

It laughed wretchedly, the pustules on its face kept breaking, and the thick liquid kept sliding down the wrinkles on its face.

This scene was really disgusting, and the students below were frowning.

The middle-aged evil spirit seemed unaware of this, and it was still staring at the female students in the class with eyes the size of mung beans.

One player couldn't bear to be watched down there, so he couldn't help but reminded him: "Teacher, should you go to class?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged evil ghost turned his head, a hint of malice flashed in his eyes, and said gloomily, "Are you a teacher or am I a teacher? Are you talking nonsense?!"

The player immediately shut his mouth and didn't dare to speak anymore, but the math teacher seemed to be puzzled, threw the textbook on the podium, and shouted angrily: "Let's go to class! Let's talk about today's class..."

It began to lecture with resentment, and would scold the students angrily if something went wrong, and the whole class seemed to be shrouded in a thick layer of dark clouds.

Wednesday watched the math teacher silently from his seat.

"Wretched... lustful... vindictive... irritable... this math teacher is full of five poisons."

Originally, he was expecting to get a letter of recommendation from it, but now it seems that this plan is going to fail.

Classes are still going on.

The math teacher was very excited on the podium, and the pustules on his face were constantly bursting due to the change of his expression. This scene made the players and the evil spirits feel nauseous.

"vomit!"

A female player couldn't bear the impact, and couldn't help retching.

This retch seemed to have touched the back of the math teacher, and its face, which had recovered a little, immediately became extremely angry: "What do you mean?! Am I disgusting?! This is how you treat the teacher who is working hard Attitude?!"

The female player was so frightened that even the feeling of nausea was suppressed a lot.

"I...I didn't mean to laugh at you, teacher, I'm just a little sick..."

While she was talking, the math teacher walked up to her with heavy steps, and the spittle from his mouth fell on the female player's face like a pop: "Do you think I will believe your sophistry so easily?! You If you say it’s not disgusting…then prove it to me!”

(End of this chapter)