Hell App - Chapter 112

Bai Yan quickly slipped back to the dormitory and locked the door. Without any guilt, Bai Yan lay down and fell asleep.

He felt that he had done a great thing. Teacher Ning was in a very bad mental state recently. Looking at the dark circles under her eyes, she must not be able to sleep well every day.

He said he respects teachers and understands the teacher’s hard work in class, so he directly gave her a dream gift package. As long as Teacher Ning receives it, he can sleep comfortably for the rest of his life without even waking up.

There will never be another good kid like him who is considerate and sensible in the school.

Therefore, Bai Yan slept soundly and at ease. He has locked his dormitory door. At least tonight, Teacher Ning can’t get in even if he wants to hit him.

…

Late at night, there was a violent explosion at the end of the corridor.

The explosion roared and light burst out. Even the dark bedroom was illuminated by light for a moment, and then the darkness returned.

The deafening noise woke up many children. The children opened their eyes and shivered at the sudden change. But they still remembered that they couldn’t talk at night, so they shut their mouths tightly and hid in the quilt shivering.

Under the covers, Bai Yan was also awakened by the expected explosion.

He half-opened his eyes, pricked up his ears and listened for a while. After making sure that Teacher Ning did not knock on the door in the middle of the night to seek revenge on him, he lowered his eyes with peace of mind, turned over and continued to sleep.

From now on, Teacher Ning can no longer teach them.

The teacher who brought him a lot of joy…it’s a pity if he thinks about it carefully.

…

Bai Yan slept until dawn. He had an extremely fulfilling life yesterday, so the quality of his sleep was particularly good.

Compared with the little carrot heads who had been on tenterhooks all night, his reaction was obviously too abnormal.

Bai Yan knew clearly that his classmates were not very good either. So he pretended that he hadn’t heard anything last night, got up from the bed in a daze, and ‘learned’ what happened last night from his classmates.

But……

“Why doesn’t everyone go out?”

It was already broad daylight, and all the students were crowded into the dormitory like ostriches, which made Bai Yan extremely puzzled.

He saw several classmates who were suffocating so much that they obviously needed to go to the bathroom to solve their physical problems. But they suppressed their blushes, but they could hold it back and refused to go out.

“We…we are afraid that there are ghosts outside!” A boy with a watermelon head said: “There was a “boom, boom, boom” sound outside last night. It sounded so scary! If the ghost mother was standing outside the house, who would be the first? What if she eats whoever opens the door?”

The fairy tales in this world are very strange. In just over ten days, Bai Yan listened to many scary fairy tales from his classmates, and his cultural level improved greatly.

His biological mother didn’t have time to read him stories, and his two adoptive parents were both disgusting good people, so naturally they couldn’t read him these horrific stories to scare him. Even if I read it, it is still a fairy tale like “Little White Rabbit, be good, open the door.”

Similar to the fairy tale about the big bad wolf tricking the little rabbit into opening the door, the story of “Ghost Mom” ​​also teaches children not to open the door at will——

When you sense something is wrong outside, do not open the door under any circumstances. Otherwise, the ghost mother will come in from outside the door, enter the room and eat you.

Such a ridiculous fairy tale could not scare these naughty little carrot heads in the past.

However, similar plots continue to be staged on campus, making children cannot help but regard these fairy tales as golden rules.

After looking around for a week, Bai Yan didn’t see anyone who dared to open the door.

The story of “Ghost Mom” ​​is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. These little carrots are not stupid, they are all waiting for someone to open the door, so that if there is a ghost mother outside the door, they will not be the ones eating.

In this regard, Bai Yan is extremely confident.

He knows best what happened last night.

Last night, Teacher Ning passed away peacefully, and the explosion outside was not haunted at all.

How could he not be clear about the good things he did?

Knowing that Teacher Ning had received his gift and had no chance to retaliate against him, Bai Yan opened the door with confidence, not worrying that there would be ghosts outside guarding the door.

However, as soon as he opened the door, his smile froze.

He saw Ning Xiuli standing outside the door, with a friendly smile on her face. She stood upright outside the door, looking straight at him.

Teacher Ning…didn’t you go to heaven?

Why are you still here?

A group of screaming chickens rolled through Bai Yan’s heart. They flew past with flapping wings, knocking him into confusion.

Bai Yan quickly glanced at Ning Xiuli and found that Ning Xiuli’s skin was intact, her forehead was smooth, and her hair was not even singed.

Moreover, Ning Xiuli’s dark circles were gone, her wavy hair was tied into a neat ponytail, and she looked energetic. Bai Yan couldn’t help but be surprised. Emotional explosions can have such an effect?

“Teacher Ning, good morning.”

Bai Yanzhang smiled and said hello to Ning Xiuli, and Ning Xiuli also smiled and said “good morning” to him.

After receiving Ning Xiuli’s polite response, Bai Yan felt his hair stand on end.

Something was wrong, something really was wrong.

The Teacher Ning he knew should not be like this.

The real Teacher Ning should jump up now, beat him up, repair him until he is half dead, and then scold the little carrot head who died of laziness in the dormitory.

In the end, she should ignore everything and impose corporal punishment on everyone. This is what Ning Xiuli should do.

But the teacher in front of me was gentle and seemed very kind.

But the smile on her lips and the overly kind eyes made people feel weird no matter how they looked at her.

This can’t be Teacher Ning.

Bai Yan thought warily.

The real Teacher Ning is dead, and this person in front of me…she is the fake Teacher Ning!

Thinking of Lin Miaomiao who turned into a ghost, Bai Yan’s alarm bell rang loudly and he couldn’t help but take two steps back.

Bai Yan didn’t dare to go out for a while. The other students didn’t know what happened last night, so they didn’t suspect anything and just ran out of the door timidly.

As soon as they went out, these students went straight to the toilet. They were a little surprised that Ning Xiuli didn’t hit anyone this morning, but they were just surprised – how could such a fierce old witch like Teacher Ning become a ghost? She is a ghost!

More and more people were leaving the dormitory. Seeing that everyone in the dormitory was about to disappear, Bai Yan did not dare to stay any longer, so he followed the flow of people and walked out of the room in a daze.

After finishing his breakfast, Bai Yan slowly calmed down.

Throughout the morning, Ning Xiuli’s attitude was quite gentle. She did not target him or seek revenge from him.

A person who becomes a ghost is no longer the same person.

Therefore, Teacher Ning should have forgotten the good thing he did last night, would not bother with him, and would not give him a Children’s Day gift in return…probably.

Bai Yan felt guilty, so he quietly lowered his eyes, trying his best to reduce his presence so that the resurrected Teacher Ning would not notice him.

After eating, Ning Xiuli gathered the students to the classroom for class.

As soon as class started, she opened a book.

Chinese should be studied in this class.

But Bai Yan clearly saw that the book Ning Xiuli opened had “Corpse Script” written on the cover.