Chapter 146

On Wednesday, one heavy punch kept hitting the math teacher, and the shots were decisive and calm, without any hesitation.

"Ah! Who is it! Don't hit me, don't hit me..."

The math teacher covered his head and begged for mercy, but it was useless. Wednesday's fists still fell like raindrops.

Although its strength is great, it is completely unable to resist the strange strength doubled on Wednesday. It can only cover its head, trying to confirm the identity of the attacker through the gap, so as to retaliate afterwards!
But... that person's whole head was wrapped under a strange bandage, and from the school uniform on his body, he could only be judged as a male student of our school!
"Stop! Do you know the consequences of beating the teacher?! If you don't want to die, just... ah!"

Gradually, it found that its threats were useless, and even that poor resistance had no effect at all... Finally, the math teacher gave up struggling, hugged himself into a ball, nestled in a corner and let it be ravaged.

I don't know how long it took until the class bell rang, and Wednesday gasped heavily and stopped his fists.

Looking at the math teacher again, its obese body has become even more bloated, and its big face that was originally full of pustules has now become pitted and ugly.

I have to say that although the math teacher's fighting power is not strong, his fighting ability is really strong!
After playing it, Wednesday only felt that his hands were extremely sore.

"I'm exhausted...I'll hit you again when I'm upset next time!" He murmured in a low voice, and then left the corner of the corridor regardless of the math teacher's loud questioning.

After confirming that no one around was staring at him, he took off the bandage on his head, revealing his original appearance, and then returned to the class.

He had already entered the class, and the players gathered around and said worriedly: "Are you okay? Did that disgusting pustule ghost make things difficult for you?"

For them, Wednesday is the only existence that dares to stand up and help strangers when the evil spirits are angry!

Even if you don't become friends, it's good to express your concern and establish a good relationship. Maybe someday you will be in danger?Did he come forward again?

"It's okay, don't worry about me." Wednesday shook his head.

At this time, I don't know who said: "Where is the math teacher?"

"Yeah, the class is already over, why hasn't it come over yet?"

"It's not bad, it's the best, its face is so disgusting, I don't want to see it again..."

"Shh! Don't let it hear you! Do you want to talk to it mouth to mouth?!"

Several players also heard the discussion of the people around them. They looked at Wednesday, who had just walked into the classroom, and asked, "Did you see that pustule ghost?"

Naturally, on Wednesday, he knew that he could not disclose the fact that he beat the teacher at will, so he pretended to be confused and said, "I have separated from the math teacher a long time ago, and I don't know where it is now..."

The players believed in his words.

After all, no matter how brave he is, as a human being, it is still difficult to compete with the evil ghost teacher. It is normal for him not to know the situation.

In this way, the mathematics class in the afternoon has been in a state of no teacher supervision. The students chatted and played, and they had a good time.

There's nothing better than reclining in a chair on Wednesday.

He wasn't worried that he would be blamed at all, after all the math teacher didn't even see his face.

The get out of class bell rang soon.

On Wednesday, he opened his sleepy eyes in a daze, and after waking up a little bit, he was going back to the dormitory to have a good rest.

But just as he walked through the crowded corridor on the first floor and passed the stairs, a voice that seemed like nothing suddenly broke into his ears.

"Anyone help me? I can't find my body..."

Looking towards the stairs on Wednesday, I saw a huge male head hanging on the escalator, and the cry for help came from it...

This is…

What the hell?
Surprised on Wednesday.

The man's head seemed to have noticed his existence, and it immediately called for help: "Student, can you help me find my body?"

Find a body for a head?

As long as it is a normal person, it will not take the initiative to do it!

Turning his head on Wednesday, he wanted to pretend he didn't see it and get out of here quickly.

The man's head became anxious, and it shouted loudly: "Student, wait a minute! I am the head teacher of Class [-], Grade [-], and I am not a suspicious person!"

Is it not enough for you to hang a big head on the stairs?
What about the head teacher of Class [-], Grade [-]...

etc!head teacher?

On Wednesday, he stopped and looked at the man's head again: "Are you a teacher?"

The man's head was very happy to hear Wednesday's response: "That's right! I'm a teacher!"

In this place, besides the players, there should be no ghosts pretending to be teachers, right?
As soon as his eyes rolled, Wednesday already had an idea in his mind.

He was short of one last letter of recommendation, maybe he could get it!

"Ahem, hello teacher, I'm Wednesday from Class Two, Grade [-]. I usually like to help ghosts the most. You are very lucky to meet me." Wednesday's self-introduction was shameless, but he said It didn't sound like a guilty conscience.

The man's head seems to be eating this set very much.

It breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I finally met a good person, this classmate, can you help me put it down first?"

"Teacher, before you help me, I have a small favor for you to help me." Wednesday stood where he was, with a friendly smile. "I want to join the student union recently, but I still need a teacher's recommendation letter. I wonder if you can write it for me?"

Hearing this question, the man's head responded without the slightest hesitation: "No problem, just write a recommendation letter, it's easy! But I only have one head left now, maybe you can help me find my body before I can write it for you... "

This time, Wednesday used his ingenuity, took out the paper and pen and said, "Who said you can't write a letter of recommendation if you only have one head left? Teacher, you have to believe in yourself! Come! Here is the paper and pen, I will take it." Can’t you write with a pen in your mouth while holding the paper?”

The man thought about it for a while and then asked another question: "Classmate, even if I write a recommendation letter, I can't put my fingerprint on it? A recommendation letter without the teacher's fingerprint is invalid."

Hearing the news on Wednesday, I became worried.

He originally wanted to get away with a recommendation letter for nothing, but he didn't expect that the recommendation letter would need the teacher's handprint...

It seemed that in order to get this letter of recommendation, he had to help the man's head find the corpse.

"Then let me help you find your body first, teacher."

After finishing speaking on Wednesday, he walked slowly towards the stairwell, and carefully lifted the man's head from the escalator.

"Student, thank you so much, you are such a good person!"

"You're welcome, teacher." Wednesday forced himself not to pay attention to the huge head in front of him, and lowered his head and asked, "Teacher, how did you become like this? Where is your body?"

The man's head said with some embarrassment: "Yes... my classmates are so naughty, they cut off my head and kicked it as a ball..."

(End of this chapter)

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