Volume 5: Campus Ghost Stories Chapter 90: Their respective identities
Three days later, the mission officially began.
Mission execution period (first day)
Sha Bude was sitting in an office with a worried look on his face, looking at the densely packed student files on the table. He felt like his head was about to explode. Not long after, there were a few gentle knocks on the door.
"Come in!"
The person who came in was a bald young man holding a pile of files in his hand. After putting them on Shabude's desk, he said to Shabude with a diligent look on his face, "Director, these are students in our school who still have certain potential. These students are very smart. If the right measures are taken, there is a high possibility that a dark horse will emerge in the last 100 days and successfully enter the key high school in our city. I brought them here specially for you to have a look. I also have a batch of files belonging to the middle-level students in our college. I have summarized them all. I will bring them to you later for your review."
This young teacher was just transferred from the town to this school this semester. He is unfamiliar with the place and can only work hard to show himself. He can't help but sort out the student files on his desk. He has stayed up late these days to classify and summarize them. He has divided the third-year junior high school students into three levels according to certain levels: those who are sure to enter key high schools, those who have a high chance of entering key high schools, and those who have a chance of entering key high schools. His purpose is to let the dean of teaching formulate corresponding learning plans for these students based on his summary. Let the dean of teaching know his good intentions.
When Shabude saw the teacher bringing another thick stack of documents, his face became even more worried, but he still nodded in a pretentious manner. Seeing this, the young teacher hurriedly said, "Director, I helped you divide these into three levels based on the academic performance of this year's graduates. These three groups of students have certain potential and have the opportunity to be admitted to our city's key high schools. What I mean is, should we open three separate classes for them and transfer the best teachers in the college to teach them? While there are still 100 days left, let them rush forward? As for the remaining students, there is no hope for them. If they study with good students again, it will inevitably interfere with their final sprint." When the young teacher said this, he glanced at Shabude, and seeing that Shabude's expression did not change, he continued, "Director, you also know that my family is from the countryside, and I have no one to take care of me when I came here to work. It's not easy for me to get from the town to the city. I hope you can say a few good words for me to the principal, you see..."
After hearing this, Sha Bude smiled at the young teacher. Seeing Sha Bude smiling, the young teacher was delighted and thought that there was hope. However, before he could express his joy, Sha Bude's face became completely gloomy: "I am wondering what's wrong with you. According to what you said, you divide the students of our college into different levels. Those with good grades are good students and should be given special care, while those with poor grades are bad students and should be left alone, right? You need to figure out what your current identity is. You are a teacher, you know? You are a messenger who imparts knowledge and morality to students. Your mission is to teach each of them with your heart. Students, instead of teaching and educating people with a discriminatory eye like you do now, students come to our college to study and that is equality, you don’t have to say anything, take these files away quickly, Xiaohan, I’m not saying this as the dean, you just came to our college and want to perform well, I can understand this, but you must have a positive attitude, if you lead the students well, the principal will naturally look up to you, and besides, do you know which students will have development in the future and which students will not? Maybe those who are abandoned by you now, who you think are bad students, may become some business tycoons, some stars, some…”
The teacher of Shabude, whose name was Xiaohan, broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead after hearing Shabude's words. It could be said that he was flattering the wrong person and ended up flattering the horse's hoof.
He quickly picked up the thick pile of files on the table and said to Sha Bude repeatedly, "Director, I know I was wrong. I will definitely improve in the future. I will definitely treat everyone equally. I will definitely respect my status. Please don't tell the principal about this. Please don't..."
After Xiaohan left, Sha couldn't help but curse: "I fucking despise this kind of teacher the most. He doesn't know what to do with himself now that he has a little power. He even divides students into different levels. He's really bored."
Sha Bude had already been in this college for a day. The identity assigned to him in this mission was the Dean of Studies of Qinyi College. When he got off the train, he found that he was already in this office. No one in the college, whether students or teachers, felt anything wrong about the sudden appearance of a Dean of Studies in the college.
He hasn't seen Zhang Fengyu and the others yet. According to him, they should have been assigned tasks and spread throughout the academy. This was his first official wanted mission, and he was very nervous.
"I've been asking around for a whole day, and there aren't any weird things happening in this academy. Could it be that those six weird things will only happen when we get here?"
Principal room.
"Principal, I have already inquired according to your instructions. There is nothing strange happening in our school. I have never heard of any strange talk among . I wonder where the principal heard these things from?"
Li Xuan nodded and said, "Nothing. The Internet says that almost every school has some strange stories about ghosts and monsters, and students love to talk about them. I became interested and wanted to ask if our college has any. Okay, Liuzhuang is fine, so you can go and do your work."
The middle-aged man named Liu Zhuang nodded, pushed the door and walked out of the principal's office.
The identity assigned to Li Xuan this time was the principal of Qinyi College. She also sent people to inquire around, but did not find out anything.
"This mission doesn't mention ghosts at all, but ghosts must have entered this academy, and may be hiding in this academy disguised as someone. This mission requires each of us to find a place where strange things happen. In other words, as long as we know where the strange things happen, then we have completed the mission. From now on, it seems that these six places where strange things happen may not be so easy for us to find. Will the ghosts kill people to deceive us?"
The mission assigned Juedai the identity of a physical education teacher, and at this moment he was teaching his students how to fight with a satisfied look on his face, and that move...
"That fat guy over there! Yes, I'm talking to you. You poked your eyes with your fingers instead of your face. Do you want to break your fingers? And that lady over there, I want to get rid of you, don't you know the most basic self-defense techniques for women? Kick me like that, yes, kick me hard..."
Juedai also asked his students if anyone knew if any strange things had happened in the school, but the students all answered that they had never heard of it. After that, Juedai stopped asking and focused on teaching.
However, these students were extremely unlucky. They all lay on the ground, holding their crotches and howling miserably...
Chen Qian is a music teacher. Although she is the least courageous of everyone, after Li Xuan's constant guidance over the past few days and the fact that she is in a decent environment now, her fear has been alleviated a lot.
She was originally a singer in a bar. She had a good voice and certain creative talent, but she never had the opportunity to develop. Therefore, she could only be a third-rate singer in the bar. Confused about her future, she was about to give up, but her heart was still filled with strong unwillingness. Why should I only be a singing girl in the bar after working so hard? Why should I only be able to use my creative talent as my own entertainment? Why can they become stars? Why can they be discovered? They can be popular, but I, who am much better than them, am nothing!
It was the struggle between these two obsessions that caused Chen Qian to fall into this curse.
"Teacher, let me teach you how to sing Snail! I want to climb up step by step..."
After the music class, Chen Qian also asked her students if they knew anything strange had happened in the school, but she also found nothing.
Zhang Fengyu is now a physics teacher. Although he is unfamiliar with junior high school physics, after taking a look at the textbook, he recalled the scenes when he was in junior high school explaining questions to his classmates on the blackboard. That time in junior high school was the beginning of his ignorant youth, and it was also the happiest time he had ever spent.
"Let's start with the review of electricity."
After class, Zhang Fengyu started asking in the class whether anything strange had happened in the school. In response to Zhang Fengyu's strange question, the classmates all shook their heads in confusion.
They were all thinking: "Shouldn't the physics teacher be the person who least believes in ghosts?"
“Lingling——!”
The school bell finally rang. It was the most wonderful sound in the hearts of all students, representing that their hellish day was finally over.
Ling Tian was normally assigned the identity of a student. He stood up, looked at the students who were walking out, and fell into deep thought.
"Will there be a place for ghost stories in the storage room on the sixth floor on the first day? Although I know the location where the ghost story happened, I haven't completed the task. From this point of view, I must discover it with my own eyes!"
At this time, Ling Tian heard a few students who were packing their bags whispering, "I heard there are a lot of interesting things in the storage room on the sixth floor. Let's go take a look."
After hearing what the student said, the other three hesitated and said, "Forget it. The storage room is locked and we can't get in. Besides, if we are discovered, we will be punished."
"What are you afraid of? We 're graduating soon. The school always says there's everything in the storage room, but they never let us go in there. Aren't you curious? Let's go!"
As the student spoke, he pulled the other three away. Ling Tian hesitated for a moment and followed them.
