Horror game: Help the ghosts make choices at the beginning

ding ding ding-

ding ding ding-

Under the blood moon, the bells of Class 3 and 4 echoed in the campus.

The college entrance examination lasted until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. As Yang Demei said, "The exam is over!"

All students, whether they had finished or not, put down their pens.

The papers were uploaded from the last row until they were all handed to Yang Demei.

Yang Demei sealed the paper in a cowhide bag, and then looked at Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye stood up and said to the students: "Let's all take a rest. The results will be out tomorrow."

Whether it will succeed or not will be known by tomorrow afternoon at the latest.

After Jiang Ye and Yang Demei left one after another, various sounds erupted in the classroom.

Some were happy, some were sad, and some were slumped in despair.

"Brother Chu, Brother Chu, tell me your answer quickly!"

"That's right, Brother Chu, tell me quickly."

There were many who couldn't wait and began to drag Chu Muwen to answer.

The reason why I didn’t answer correctly before was because there was still an exam later.

But is it now at the head office?

Chu Muwen thought for a moment and nodded, "Then I'll write my answer on the blackboard, and you can answer it yourself."

He also wanted to review it to see if there was anything he missed.

He walked up to the podium and picked up the chalk.

In the audience, a group of students looked at him intently.

As the answers were written one by one, the voices in the audience also fell into two categories.

Cheering, and wailing.

Su Zhanpeng originally didn't want to see it because he knew his situation.

But after listening to their voices, I endured it, and endured it again... I couldn't hold it anymore, so I looked up at the blackboard.

The first question, c? Hey, you made the right choice.

The second question, d? Hey, right again.

Su Zhanpeng read on in surprise and found that he got most of the basic questions right, but made a lot of mistakes in the big questions at the end, but the overall situation was okay?

Not as bad as he thought.

"Chu Muwen, write quickly!"

He couldn't help but urge, as if he saw the passing line and wanted to wave to himself.

Zhao Xiaofei was also watching, her only remaining eye was red.

Every time I see the answer to a question that I can't solve, I feel that the pain in my head is relieved.

"Next, next..." She stared at the blackboard and murmured unconsciously.

……

in the office,

Yang Demei looked at Jiang Ye and said sideways, "You kid, are you ready to become a teacher for a while?"

In an instant, Jiang Ye felt the temperature in the office drop sharply.

A sense of crisis crept into my heart.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and smiled: "No way, I just gave them a ride. When I'm done, I still have to clean up."

Yang Demei nodded, "As long as you don't forget your job."

"By the way, Sister Yang," Jiang Ye took out his test papers from a pile of cowhide bags.

"This, please correct it." He said, handing over the red pen and the correct answers for each test paper.

Yang Demei took it and chuckled, "I'm so old that I can't even write my own name smoothly, and I'm actually correcting the college entrance examination papers."

She shook her head, sat down, and wrote down the answer.

Maybe it was just one night of proctoring the exam, or maybe it was influenced by the atmosphere of that group of students.

She actually had the illusion that she had participated in the college entrance examination.

After writing the score in the upper right corner, looking at the big red number, I couldn't help but feel dazed for half a second.

"It turns out this is the college entrance examination..."

She murmured and continued to correct a few more test papers and then add scores.

"The test was good." She glanced at Jiang Ye and put down the pen.

He stood up and patted his butt, "I'm going back first. Several new people have come to the company recently. You should come back early."

Jiang Ye nodded and said sincerely: "Okay, Sister Yang, I'm sorry to trouble you this time."

Yang Demei glanced at him with a complicated expression, turned around and left.

Behind him, Jiang Ye secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In the atmosphere just now, I thought I would be killed and dragged back by Sister Yang.

He had never seen Sister Yang take action, but he thought that someone who could hold a certain management position in the company would not be that weak.

Jiang Ye closed the door of the office and waited at the window for a while.

After seeing Yang Demei's figure fading away, he returned to his seat.

He took the test papers out of the cowhide bags and started marking them.

As soon as he entered working mode, his expression became serious and his eyes were extremely focused.

The speed of writing and scrolling is getting faster and faster, and the movements are very smooth.

In fact, these days, he has a basic understanding of the situation of the students in Class 3 and Class 4 of high school.

When the questions were asked, their approximate scores were expected.

Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened during the review.

Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows, put the score in the upper right corner of the answer sheet, and looked at the name again.

Su Zhanpeng.

"Excellent performance, this kid."

"Zhao Xiaofei performed steadily and was just on the passing line. It seems that she did a lot of homework."

"Chu Muwen should be the best in the exam."

Jiang Ye muttered while grading.

Didn't notice the passage of time at all.

After he finished grading all the test papers and filling out all the graduation notices, he put down the red pen and took a slump.

When I turned around, I saw that it was already bright outside.

Although it was bright, it was still covered with a faint blood color.

This is Blood Moon Middle School.

Jiang Ye has always been curious before, are these copies in the horror world in the same world, or are they separate small spaces?

Or... a separate small barrier in the same world?

In every copy he experienced, the weather seemed to be different.

"My waist is a little sore..."

Jiang Ye yawned and stood up to move around.

When I walked to the window, I suddenly saw a row of students in the corridor. They all stared in the direction of the office eagerly.

"...fuck."

Jiang Ye couldn't help but curse, walked to the door, and opened the office door.

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, a group of students who wanted to eavesdrop fell on the office floor.

Stacked into a layer cake.

Jiang Ye: "..."

students:"……"

Several pairs of eyes met, and Su Zhanpeng was the first to speak: "Haha... Good morning, Mr. Li, have you eaten?"

Jiang Ye: "Thank you for the invitation, I haven't had time to eat yet."

Su Zhanpeng: "...Oh."

The air was silent for a moment.

Suddenly, a student who was suppressed below moved and stretched out his hand with difficulty.

Open your hand and reveal a piece of chocolate.

"Teacher...eat, have breakfast..."

Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows, it was rare that there was such a good thing in the copy.

He leaned over to take it, tore open the package and threw it into his mouth, "Thanks."

He didn't eat, drink or sleep last night. He really needed to replenish some energy.

There was a slight bitter signal on the tip of his tongue. Jiang Ye looked at the students on the ground, "Why don't you get up? Why don't you block the door here?"

"Hahahaha... get up now, get up now."

Su Zhanpeng reacted, laughed a few times, and got up first.

The students below also come together.

Fortunately, they were already too dead to die, so it would be okay if they were crushed.

Otherwise, the students at the bottom would have been out of breath.

"Don't stay here, everyone go out. I'll send the notice later." Jiang Ye waved his hand and started to chase people away.

When a group of students heard the notice, they instantly became nervous and somewhat expectant.

They ran to the classroom one by one, and kept urging others.

"Hurry up, go back to the classroom and sit down. The teacher is coming to hand out the notice."

……