Chapter 45 You're in the way
Lin Chen stopped talking and picked up the roster on the podium and said, "Now we'll call the roll. If you have a class committee position, please stand up and introduce yourself when your name is called."
"Wu Mengmeng."
A pretty female ghost in red stood up slowly and said in a cold voice: "Here, teacher, I am the representative of the music class."
Lin Chen nodded: "Shen Nana."
"Yes, teacher. I am the Chinese class representative ."
"Qiu Ziwen!"
The calm red-clad top student sitting in the front row stood up and said, "Teacher, I'm the class monitor."
It turned out to be the class monitor. No wonder everyone stood up as soon as Qiu Ziwen stood up. Lin Chen seemed to be thinking about something, then nodded and continued to call the roll.
Soon, he got to know all the classmates, including Dong Potian's younger brothers, and he also knew their names. Lin Chen was so embarrassed that he almost dug out a two-bedroom apartment on the spot.
Until the last moment, Lin Chen was stunned for a moment and said in surprise:
"It turns out that there is a 30th student in our class. This is a surprise. She is Dong Xiaorou."
As soon as this name came out, all the students were startled. Even the class monitor Qiu Ziwen, who had been calm all the time, turned pale.
Lin Chen said, "Is classmate Dong Xiaorou not in class? She actually skipped class. Remember to tell me next time she comes, so I can hang her on the flagpole."
No one answered the question. All students remained silent, looking somewhat nervous and uneasy.
Lin Chen's eyes flashed, and he realized that this student who didn't come was a little unusual, so he didn't investigate further and said:
"Okay, let's start the class. I still remember what I learned in high school."
Lin Chen took the chalk and started writing on the blackboard. Many students were still very quiet, but except for the class monitor Qiu Ziwen and several class representatives, the others were obviously absent-minded about what Lin Chen said.
It didn't take long before they started whispering to each other in the audience. It was hard to change the nature of these ghosts. Even though they were intimidated by Lin Chen for a while, it didn't take long before their true natures showed.
While Lin Chen was speaking, he suddenly threw the chalk in his hand. The head of a ghost who was stretching his neck to chat with the female classmate next to him was shot and exploded into a bloody mist.
The female student ghost was frightened by the sudden scene in front of her and screamed.
Lin Chen glared at the female classmate, causing her to quickly cover her mouth with her hands and dare not make any sound.
The class returned to calm again. Lin Chen glared at her and said, "You are showing great disrespect to me, the teacher. Anyone who dares to whisper and not listen will suffer the same fate."
The class was unusually silent, and after the male student ghost who was shot in the head recovered, there was only resentment in his eyes, but he didn't dare to continue speaking.
Soon the morning class was over.
When the get out of class bell rang, Lin Chen stopped, patted the dust off his hands and said, "Okay, that's all for the morning. Remember to consolidate your knowledge when you go back. Let's go see Dong Potian and the others together."
The students who were sitting upright finally breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't know when this kind of lecture had become a torture.
It has been a long time since a teacher could teach them like this.
Lin Chen led the whole class and walked towards the playground in an orderly manner. On the way, students and players from other classes also walked out of the classroom.
When they saw Lin Chen and his group, some ghosts sneered and mocked them, while others remained silent.
The human players, on the other hand, looked covered in wounds and extremely pale. Some even had lost their arms and were obviously tortured.
Even when Lin Chen saw Xiao Xingjun and Xu Qianjun, he saw blood on them. Their clothes and hair were messy, and it was obvious that they had not had a smooth morning.
When Xiao Xingjun and Xu Qianjun saw Lin Chen, their faces turned gloomy and they sneered, but they did not take direct action.
There are few fools among those who can become two-star players and pass the tests of multiple copies. Even if they are extremely arrogant, they will not directly conflict with Lin Chen in such an environment, especially after seeing Lin Chen deal with Dong Potian and other six ghosts.
At this time, three red-clothed ghosts passed by Lin Chen and the others. A rough-looking student ghost said, "The students in Class 2 of Senior Grade 3 are really useless. They were bullied like this by a human. If I hadn't played enough with the new teacher in our class, he would be dead now."
A bespectacled player standing behind the crowd took two steps back with a pale face and a gloomy expression.
Another student ghost who looked a bit feminine said, "In Class 2 of Senior Grade 3, only Dong Potian and his classmates have some courage. The other students are just bullies who only fear the strong and bully the weak."
"Qiu Ziwen, you actually followed behind humans quietly. Your ghost power is wasted. You are as cowardly as a dog."
Seeing this scene, Xiao Xingjun and Xu Qianjun stopped immediately and looked at it with a joking look on their faces.
The student ghosts behind Lin Chen who were insulted were all furious, their eyes were red and filled with ghostly aura, but facing the red-clothed ghost, no student dared to go up to him and confront him directly.
Qiu Ziwen, who was also at the peak of the Red Dress, had a slightly frown on his calm face, but he still stayed where he was and did not attack. The other two class representatives, Wu Mengmeng and Shen Nana, who were also at the peak of the Red Dress, saw that Qiu Ziwen did not move, so they all sadly put away their ghost power and allowed the other party to mock them.
"Haha, they didn't dare to do anything even though we said that. They are indeed a bunch of losers. It seems that Dong Potian is the only person of note in the entire second class."
"The shame of the ghost world!"
Those student ghosts laughed unscrupulously.
The students in Class 2 of Grade 3 clenched their fists tightly in the sleeves of their school uniforms, with veins bulging on their faces.
At this moment, Lin Chen moved. He walked up to the rough student ghost with a cold expression.
The rough-faced student ghost still had a disdainful smile on his face, as if he didn't believe that Lin Chen would do anything to him, but the ghost power in his body suddenly erupted.
The other two red-clothed ghosts at the peak of their powers also emitted fluctuations of ghost power.
"Human, are you going to stand up for these ghosts? It's really funny that humans would go against me for ghosts."
Lin Chen smiled and said, "You're overthinking it. You're just blocking my way. Get out of the way."
The three ghosts laughed loudly, and the feminine ghost among them shouted: "So what if I'm blocking your way? Do you think you are the principal? You can go wherever you want?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Qiu Ziwen, who had originally had a calm expression, suddenly turned cold, a hint of anger rose, and a red light flashed in his eyes as he looked at the three ghosts.
In the eyes of this ghost who seemed to care nothing about anything, this sentence had already touched his bottom line.
But he was still very confused. The principal said that good students should not fight...
His shoulders trembled slightly, and the two ghosts Wu Mengmeng and Shen Nana behind him looked a little gloomy when they saw this scene.
"Snapped!"
A slapping sounded in the corridor, immediately attracting the attention of all people and ghosts.
The three ghosts' laughter suddenly stopped. The ghost with a rough face covered his face and said in disbelief: "You dare to hit me?"
The other human players and ghosts were all stunned, especially the human players who had been tortured just this morning. They were stunned and froze in place.
Uncle Chen is Uncle Chen, he is so brave!
Xiao Xingjun and Xu Qianjun sneered. In their eyes, Uncle Chen was doomed. The three red-clothed ghosts at the peak of their powers were definitely much stronger than Dong Potian and others whom Uncle Chen had dealt with in the morning.
After all, among the six mad gods, there is only one at the peak of red, and the rest are only at high and middle levels, and now there are three evil ghosts at the peak of red.
They didn't think that Uncle Chen could easily defeat these three ghosts. Even if he won, he would be injured to varying degrees. Once injured, Uncle Chen would have a hard time in the next copy.
