"I say, Principal, what's the matter with you?"

After a few days, all the ghosts gathered together again, and it was still the math teacher, the troublemaker, who spoke first.

"Since we issued a series of school rules and regulations, the school's atmosphere has indeed improved a lot. I think it is very necessary for us to do a review." The principal keeps pace with the times and speaks very logically.

Not only do they know to hold a meeting and listen to employees' opinions before doing something, they also know to review the process after it is done, summarize the pros and cons, and prepare for the next time.

"What can I say?" The English teacher rolled her eyes elegantly. "Do you think we are the butcher? These people don't look that good, but they have beautiful thoughts!"

It's a waste of talent for Master Zhao to be a chef; being a butcher is more suitable for him.

Among this group of people, two were unlucky enough to fall into his hands, and naturally they never returned.

Skinning and pulling out tendons were considered mild punishments; he had even more brutal methods.

Just accepting a dough-like apprentice ruined his reputation for life!

"I finally understand the meaning of 'garbage'. Every outsider who can come here is not innocent!" The Chinese teacher sighed with emotion. She is good at setting up illusions.

As long as fear arises in this person's heart, the phantom will work and recreate the past events that the fearful person does not want to face.

It would be more accurate to say that he died from his own fear rather than dying at her hands.

When the phantom materialized, the scenes that appeared made the Chinese teacher, who had been a ghost for many years, grit his teeth.

These people are not very capable, but they have more ways to harm others than each other. They are the epitome of fear of death and ungratefulness to the fullest. Those ghosts like them are far behind them.

No wonder there is an old saying: What is more terrifying than ghosts is the human heart!

The music teacher glanced at her and smiled softly, "Yeah, you should let him die in the same way that those people killed others..."

Her smile was quite meaningful. "Is this what they call - evil will be punished by evil?"

After all, these ghosts are not good people.

The physics teacher suddenly felt that the job that guy took was quite suitable for us.

Although the curse was lifted, it did not mean that they could leave the campus.

In a sense, they do not have real freedom.

Dealing with some "junk" from time to time can help kill some time.

The dean had not spoken a word before, and he looked thoughtful. All the ghosts had said what they wanted to say, and he was the only one left.

After a brief hesitation, the dean decided to speak out, "There are some things I don't know whether I should say..."

The principal was very decisive. He waved his hand and said, "Then don't talk about it."

No, I have already said this, there is absolutely no reason to take it back.

The dean stared at the principal and said, "I've always felt that although we are ghosts now, we are actually no different from humans, right?"

The principal murmured in his heart and nodded cautiously.

The Dean of Studies continued, "Since we are no different from other people, Principal, should we put the issue of compensation on the agenda?"

You are such a good guy. I always thought you looked handsome, but I didn’t expect you to be such a treacherous villain!

I haven't even worked for a few days and I'm already thinking about the pay!

For the first time, the principal felt that his good working partner, the dean of studies, was so hateful!

The door to a new world was suddenly opened for the ghosts.

Yes, I won’t mention the past. Those were the hard times of self-reliance, filled with blood, tears and bitterness.

It’s different now, they are an orderly and organized whole.

Well, then, ghosts should not be deprived of any of the salary and benefits that humans deserve!

The math teacher's eyes sparkled. "I propose working five days a week and having two days off, from nine to five! I won't mention providing food and lodging, as that's already provided. Principal, what do you think?"

The principal forced a smile and said: I think it’s not that good!

The English teacher argued, "You are too narrow-minded!"

She pushed aside the math teacher without hesitation, and said with an unstoppable momentum, "In my opinion, working four days and resting three days, from ten to five is the most suitable!"

The principal's eyes widened. He didn't expect that the generous English teacher would start to be so petty. This was not good!

"Even if I just follow the working hours that the math teacher tells me to do, I'm very satisfied!"

"If you ask me, I support the English teacher!"

"That's right, who doesn't like fake things?"

"The life of a worker is so sad and aggrieved!" The physics teacher looked up, a tear in the corner of his eye was about to fall, and his expression was melancholy, "Working one more day is like torture to me!"

The principal glanced at me and said: May I ask how many days you have worked here before you start talking nonsense?

"Life was pretty good before, free and unrestrained..." The chemistry teacher reminisced about the past, but the cursing was a bit annoying. He also felt uncomfortable now and was forced to work!

The ghosts were talking among themselves, not noticing that the principal's face was becoming increasingly darker and stiffer.

The physical education teacher stood out against all the opposition and rose up in front of all the teachers for the first time. "The bolder the man, the more productive the land."

He shouted slogans and slowly stood up. His figure was so tall and majestic, so inviolable.

"In my opinion, one day of work and two days of rest, ten in the morning and two at night, no more!"

These powerful remarks shocked everyone present.

For the first time, they felt that the physical education teacher was so sacred, not afraid of power, and working to the greatest extent possible for the welfare of these workers.

I was really touched!

The teachers' eyes were filled with tears and they showered the physical education teacher with their eyes.

The physical education teacher calmly accepted everyone's baptism, "Now all that's left is the principal's nod. Principal - Hey, where is the principal?"

Teachers: When did the principal slip away? They didn't even notice!

Principal: How could I, a wise and brave man like me, be controlled by you?

As early as when the physical education teacher made that speech, the principal saw that the situation was not good and quickly ran away.

Now, they must still be looking for him in the office!

The principal walked proudly on the wide school road.

However, not long after walking, the principal stopped and seemed to remember something.

Oh, right, and it seems he didn’t discuss the compensation either?

How can this be!

He doesn't care whether the teachers have it or not.

But as the person involved and the actual manager who works hard to coordinate all campus affairs, how can he not be paid!

He is also a poor worker!

He has been exploited for so many years without knowing it, he is undoubtedly a real victim!

"No, I can't remain silent!" The principal clenched his fists and encouraged himself, "Either you explode in silence, or you will be squeezed in silence!"

After hesitating for half an hour, the principal finally made all the mental preparations. He turned into a puff of black smoke and rushed straight to where Shi Yan was.

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