Marry a eunuch to catch demons

In early spring, although it was already dark, but looking at the clock, it was only just after six o'clock.

It was meaningless to wait under the tree like this, so Xie Zhen took Ye Ge's hand and walked into a classroom at random.

Perhaps it was because of hearing about Principal Ma in the morning, Ye Ge seemed to be depressed by something all day long, and was depressed.

Xie Zhen wanted to calm him down a bit, and looked up at the surroundings. They happened to be entering a lower grade classroom, and there were still a few lines of unerased chalk on the blackboard.

So Xie Zhen pressed Ye Ge's shoulder and asked him to sit in front of the student's desk, then turned around and stepped onto the podium.

Ye Ge obviously didn't understand what Xie Zhen was going to do, she just raised her head, blinked her eyes, and looked at Xie Zhen suspiciously.

Xie Zhen smiled at him, pulled out his half-stick, tapped on the blackboard as if using it as a teaching rod, and said pretending to be serious: "Student Ye Ge, sit down quickly, sir is going to give you a lesson. "

Ye Ge was stunned for a moment, then understood, temporarily put aside those gloomy thoughts, raised the corners of her lips slightly, and sat down obediently with her thin waist straightened up.

"Now I want to check first, how did Ye Ge learn in the last class." Xie Zhen smiled lightly, pretending to be the teacher, and pointed to the words on the blackboard with half a stick: "I can't read it, but I can read it." Hit the heart."

What a coincidence, this classroom should be the classroom of the most elementary school, and the words written on the blackboard are the simplest polite words.

Xie Zhen guided from the side: "When I come to school in the morning, what should I say to my husband?"

Ye Ge looked at the blackboard, and there were three simple words in a clear and hoarse voice: "Morning, sir."

After hearing this, Xie Zhen nodded with satisfaction: "Well, Geer is early too."

Ye Ge was dissatisfied and wrinkled her nose at Xie Zhen. The blackboard clearly read: "Good morning, classmate."

Xie Zhen was unmoved, and pointed to the third line: "Then what should I say to my husband when school is over in the evening?"

Ye Ge continued to read obediently: "Goodbye, sir."

But who would have thought that Xie Zhen shook his head after hearing this, and walked to Ye Ge's side from the podium in a few steps, leaned over and put him between himself and the table, and smiled softly: "That's not right, Ge'er is after school. I'm going to go home with my husband, how can I say goodbye."

"Since you said something wrong, you should be punished." After Xie Zhen finished speaking, he lowered his head, supported Ye Ge's back with one hand, and slowly pressed his lips.

Ye Ge could be distracted at first, glaring at Xie Zhen, an unruly gentleman, but soon, such a gentle and long kiss made him gradually soften his body, relying more and more on Xie Zhen's propped up arm, and endured it. Can't help but loosely hold Xie Zhen's shoulder.

The two separated slightly, and Ye Ge was still wrapped around Xie Zhen's arms, but Xie Zhen laughed softly again: "Today, I really realized the joy of being Mr. Ge'er."

Ye Ge's breath was flustered, and she wanted to bite Xie Zhen's finger, but the tip of her nose was touched by the other party, so she had to turn her head angrily.

Xie Zhen saw that the little pigeon was getting angry, and immediately hugged him and coaxed him again: "Sir, stop messing around with you, let's read a book in peace, shall we?"

"This is a textbook for children." Ye Ge glanced at the booklet with black and white pictures on the table, and said hoarsely.

"But sir, I never read it when I was a child." Xie Zhen smiled at him, opened the book in front of him, pointed to the short text on it and said, "I want Pigeon to read it to me."

"I can't read well..." Ye Ge's voice gradually weakened, but Xie Zhen lowered her head and kissed his forehead again: "Who said Ge'er can't read well, Mr. Ge's voice is my favorite. "

Xie Zhen can actually feel that these days, as Ye Ge's voice has gradually recovered, he can actually speak, but Ye Ge doesn't speak often, and even writes with pen and paper most of the time.

He was rejecting this kind of himself, rejecting such a hoarse voice.

"It's ugly..." Ye Ge said in a low voice, her eyes drooping.

Xie Zhen raised his chin with his hand, and looked into Ye Ge's eyes, as gentle as ever, making Ye Ge irresistible: "Nonsense again, how can Ge'er's voice be unpleasant."

"Forgot what the hoof horn said? You need to talk more and practice more now, so that you can recover faster. Sir, you are still waiting for the pigeon to sing for me. Don't make me wait too long, okay?"

Ye Ge hesitated for a moment in Xie Zhen's arms, finally nodded, and said, "Okay."

It was almost eight o'clock in the evening, and the two of them were warming up in the classroom for a while, when suddenly there were wisps of cool wind blowing gently from nowhere, Xie Zhen raised his head and reminded in a low voice: "He's coming gone."

Ye Ge immediately became nervous, withdrew a little from Xie Zhen's arms, turned her head and looked out the window, it was still a dark yard.

"It's okay, let's go and have a look." Xie Zhen shook his hand, and the two stood up and walked outside the classroom.Although their footsteps had been lightened, the sound of their footsteps could still be heard clearly in the empty and dark corridor.

At this moment, a lamp suddenly lit up in the open space between the buildings on all sides. The light was lightly warm yellow, which made people feel very comfortable, but it illuminated the countless trees hanging on the banyan tree silhouette.

As Ye Ge and Xie Zhen walked, the lamp slowly moved towards them. After the firelight, a silhouette of a person gradually appeared.

He was wearing an old-fashioned gown, and he should be in his 30s. His face seemed to be serious, but he couldn't hide the kindness between his brows and eyes. Don't go home yet!"

Xie Zhen didn't speak, but just looked at him with raised eyebrows, already half holding the pole in his hand.

Ye Ge was also observing carefully. The teacher Gong that Principal Ma mentioned, his face and voice, seemed to be exactly what Principal Ma said. This was just an obsession. Good sir go those lingering students.

But... He also felt that there seemed to be something wrong.

At this time, Principal Ma, who was also staying on campus, also hurried down and stood beside Xie Zhen and the others, looking at his former husband with a complicated expression.

"Why is there another one here? What are you guys doing staying at school so late?!" Mr. Gong's tone became a little more serious, and he began to walk towards Xie Zhen and the others.

"Third Master, what do you think we should do?" Although Principal Ma was not afraid of Mr. Gong, seeing that Xie Zhen was still unresponsive, he couldn't help urging him.

Xie Zhen just put half of the stick to his lips, and after a while, he lowered his head and asked Ye Ge: "Ge, do you see anything?"

Ye Ge frowned, and as Mr. Gong walked in, the strange feeling became stronger and stronger, but he couldn't tell where it came from.

Seeing Ye Ge's distressed look, Xie Zhen didn't try to hold back any more, but took the initiative to walk over to Mr. Gong, and said in a natural tone: "We haven't memorized books, and we were left behind by the teacher. We have to leave now."

"How can you not memorize your books well?" Mr. Gong didn't notice anything wrong at all, he just said in a casual way: "If you want to be a student, you must memorize your books well... that's fine, I'll send you out of school first."

As he said that, he was about to walk forward with the lamp, but Xie Zhen didn't keep up, but said to him: "Don't bother you to see us off, but the road is really dark, so you can lend us the lamp." Bar."

As soon as the words came out, Mr. Gong's face immediately changed. He seemed to want to refuse, but his lips moved in vain, and he didn't say anything.

Ye Ge also quickly noticed Mr. Gong's strangeness. Xie Zhen winked at him, then stood in front of Mr. Gong with a few steps, and continued, "Just lend it to us, and I will definitely send it back to you tomorrow."

Mr. Gong froze, as if he was trying his best to resist something, his body began to shake slightly, he took a few steps back as if to avoid, but after a while, he took a few steps forward uncontrollably, his whole body was on extreme alert .

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Ge quietly walked around to Mr. Gong's side, and while he was staring at Xie Zhen with no time to distract, he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the lantern.

The moment his fingers touched the lantern, Ye Ge felt dizzy, and he could faintly hear Principal Ma's exclamation, which seemed to be close to his ears, and then scattered away.

When he finally stopped the dizziness and opened his eyes, he found that he was standing in an unfamiliar classroom surrounded by messy desks, chairs and books. The moonlight was shining on the blackboard in front of him, where white chalk , drawing a pair of horribly mutilated palms, as if they would change back and wrestle out of it the next moment.

And just below those hands, the dried blood congealed into a few small words.

"I want, catch, get, you, got it."

Ye Ge was startled, and suddenly felt a hairy feeling all over his back. He subconsciously wanted to look for Xie Zhen, but obviously the other party was not here.

Where will sir be?Ye Ge tried her best not to be frightened by the calligraphy and paintings on the blackboard, and began to recall what just happened.Apparently Xie Zhen first discovered something wrong with the lamp in Mr. Gong's hand, and Mr. Gong tried his best not to let them touch the lamp and get hurt, but unfortunately his body was controlled by something, so he couldn't refuse.

Come to think of it, those students who disappeared a few days ago should have touched Mr. Gong's lamp forcibly, and they were dragged here like him.

In that case... Ye Ge thought for a while and decided that he couldn't just stay where he was, at least try to find Xie Zhen or the student who had the accident.

Thinking of this, Ye Ge's eyes fell back to the blackboard. He still couldn't ignore such terrifying calligraphy and paintings, and always felt that those hands seemed to really want to grab him.

After calming down for a while, he finally took out the pen on his body, and with a slight movement of his wrist, he drew out a searching spell, and the dots of white light condensed into small doves, which danced around the blackboard a few times, and then returned to the pen tip.

There is no problem, this is the message that the little pigeon just conveyed to him.

Ye Ge couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief, took steps, and walked outside the classroom.

But the moment he pushed the door and walked out, a face scorched to the point where only dry flesh and black bones remained, with a strong smell of paste and rancidity, suddenly rushed in front of him.

作者有话要说：写的……越来越慢了感谢在2020-02-1501:14:05~2020-02-1602:20:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 24 bottles of Mao is another big attack; 2600926010 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!