Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

One morning two weeks ago, Teacher Gao was preparing lessons in his office.

Perhaps because of the rising temperature today, a teacher turned on the air conditioner as soon as he entered the office and sprayed toilet water more than a dozen times.

Summer is approaching, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and a lot of small flying insects have appeared in Teacher Gao's toilet and kitchen recently.

"It's time for me to buy a bottle of toilet water." He thought.

Suddenly, a violent feeling of dizziness hit him, and he immediately fell down on the table.

The earth-shaking taste was like sitting on a constantly bumping ship, with the acid water in the stomach constantly rising. Teacher Gao pulled out a piece of toilet paper and pressed it firmly to his mouth.

"Are you okay, Xiao Gao?"

"Is it hypoglycemia?"

"I haven't had breakfast yet, why don't you make up for it first?"

Colleagues gathered around to care about him, but Teacher Gao didn't even have the strength to speak.

The dizziness became more and more severe, and the colleagues in front of him gradually blurred into a group of twisted black lines.

In a daze, he seemed to hear a small "plop" coming from his ears, similar to the sound of some kind of insect flapping its wings.

"Drink some hot water, Teacher Gao."

A cup of fragrant tea was placed on the table, but Teacher Gao felt that the smell was extremely stench, like swill fished out of the trash can.

After his physical strength recovered a little, Teacher Gao thanked him weakly: "Thank you, I'm much better, I'll drink it later..."

"If you feel uncomfortable, why don't you go back and rest first? I remember you didn't have any classes in the morning, right?" the female teacher smiled gently.

"It doesn't matter, I'm just motion sick. Just take it easy and it'll be fine." Teacher Gao waved his hand. He had a meeting in the afternoon and had to finish this week's PPT in advance.

In fact, teachers generally use pre-made PPTs. Although they are old and have some flaws, they are more convenient.

Teacher Gao has always been rigorous in his studies and is accustomed to using PPT made by himself.

The female teacher stood next to Teacher Gao's seat, hesitating to speak. She seemed to have something to say but was a little embarrassed.

"What's wrong, Teacher Han?" Teacher Gao asked.

"Um, Teacher Gao, let me explain first, I don't mean anything bad, it's just..." She pursed her lips and whispered, "Summer is here, and we teachers must also pay attention to personal hygiene and change clothes frequently. What do you think? Right?"

"What do you mean?"

Teacher Gao frowned. Does he smell?

He smelled his sleeves, and there was only the refreshing smell of washing powder. He breathed into his palms again, but there was no peculiar smell.

"It's okay. I'll just say it casually. You can do your work." The female teacher hurriedly returned to her seat and sprayed some more toilet water.

When Teacher Gao thought about it carefully, it seemed that some students were covering their noses when he was in class.

Does he really smell bad, but he can't smell it?

It's impossible, he doesn't have rhinitis.

For this reason, he also made a special trip to the hospital and visited several departments.

The test results came out and they found that he had no disease, no problem with his brain, nose, or ears. The doctor speculated that he might just be under too much stress.

A few days later, Teacher Gao encountered another strange thing.

His sleep quality has not been very good recently. He got up late and rushed to school for morning classes without even bothering to buy breakfast.

It’s not just students who hate the early hours, teachers also don’t necessarily like the first class very much.

Looking at the sleepy students, Teacher Gao was also helpless. After finally finishing two big classes, he was already so hungry that his chest touched his back.

As it happened, there was a bun in the office, and Teacher Gao ate it hungrily.

"Teacher Gao, are you...are you okay?" a colleague asked worriedly.

When a female colleague saw her eating like this, the tips of Teacher Gao's ears turned red, and she quickly explained: "I'm just a little hungry today, it's okay."

The colleague couldn't bear to say: "You, no matter how hungry you are, you can't eat this...it's all moldy!"

"No..." Teacher Gao just felt baffled. This bread was as soft and sweet as the one he just bought. How could it be...

But when he looked up, he saw that the wheat-yellow bread was not only moldy, but also had many black spots on it, and a layer of gray fluff on the other side.