[0124] Memory cleaning
"What a joke, teacher, are you crazy? Whether we can walk out of the classroom is not something you can decide!" One of the students who came in later sneered, stood up and walked towards the back door.
"Close." Jiang Ye snapped his fingers.
No matter how hard he tried, he could not open the back door. It seemed that he did not believe in evil, so he walked to the front door.
"Bang bang bang!"
Kicking, leaning on your shoulders, and smashing with a stool were useless. In the end, he made himself panting and in a mess.
"Hey, Xu Yian, you'd better open the classroom door as soon as possible, otherwise you won't have any good fruits." He grabbed Jiang Ye's collar, and because of his tall figure, he stared at his cow's eyes and glared at him with condescending glare. His right hand clenched into a fist, waving it in a demonstration, as if he wanted to hit Jiang Ye.
Jiang Ye had a faint smile on his face and raised his arms gently: "Zhang Wei, use respect to speak to the teacher, don't be so impatient. The most important thing is that I don't like this angle very much."
"Bang!"
Jiang Ye's palm fell on Zhang Wei's shoulder. With a loud bang, Zhang Wei was slapped and half-kneeled on the ground. There was still a look of shock in his eyes. He wanted to get up, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he could not stand up.
"Xu Yian's arm fell steadily on his shoulders, and he couldn't break free.
He looked up in shock and met Jiang Ye's condescending gaze.
"Well, this is very good." Jiang Ye nodded and said.
Several boys in the back row rushed up all at once. Jiang Ye didn't even leave the podium, and the other boys were kicked out and fell heavily to the ground.
Jiang Ye did not take any serious action, it was just for them to reflect on it.
The white grid-shaped marble floor reflects Jiang Ye's cold face.
"roar!"
Zhang Wei, who was pressed by Jiang Ye with one hand, roared angrily, and the surface of his skin turned directly into coke black, and his eyes also turned into scarlet, staring at Jiang Ye with resentment in his scarlet eyes.
The body as black as coke turned into a raging fire, and the black nails grew out and grabbed Jiang Ye's arm.
"Bit!"
Half of the black charcoal arm fell to the ground.
Zhang Wei, who stretched out his arm, was still staring at Jiang Ye blankly.
Jiang Ye glanced at him casually, and the pale axe in his hand pressed against his neck. The cold axe blade suddenly calmed Zhang Wei a lot.
"There is only a dead end for useless thorns. Are you a thorn?" Jiang Ye showed a devilish smile, lowered his head slightly, and his face approached Zhang Wei a lot.
Zhang Wei was even able to see his reflection in Jiang Ye's black eyes. He was stunned for a moment, not knowing how he should answer.
For some reason, their teacher was not only not afraid, but instead showed such a look.
"Click."
"Gululu!"
In the black charcoal-like head rolling on the ground, Zhang Wei still looked puzzled. He didn't know why he was cut to death before he answered, and his head was beheaded.
It was straightforward and neat, and the other students who were changing suddenly stopped changing.
Some had black charcoal skin, some of their eyes popped out of their sockets, and some were trying to stand up while scattering their teeth and claws. Even the scenes around them began to change, thick smoke appeared, and flames began to burn...
Jiang Ye looked around and moved his steps gently. The students who were burned to death with black charcoal skin hurriedly returned to their original appearance.
Seeing Jiang Ye's eyes look over, the classmate who had his eyes popped out quickly picked up his eyes and stuffed them into his eyes.
Those who have already stood up quickly sit down.
The scenes around him also shrank back as if they were bullying the weak and fearing the strong.
After a while, Zhang Wei's limbs reunited and his whole body was resurrected.
At the moment of his resurrection, a pale axe was placed on his neck, still the question just now, and the gloomy face: "Do you want to be a thorn?"
Zhang Wei seemed to have not come back to his senses, and he had a look of fear in his eyes and shook his head like a rattle.
"Go back to your seat and sit down!"
The axe blade left his neck.
Zhang Weirumeng hurriedly returned to his seat and sat down, not daring to explode the thorns at all.
Jiang Ye nodded with satisfaction. He knew that he could not kill these people, but they would also feel pain. Moreover, this node is very interesting. It is not about going back to the past or going to the future, but about creating a different plot mission.
They have their own memories, but at the same time they are all ghosts, and ordinary means cannot kill them.
If other players are allowed to access this node, they may not be able to find the key to breaking the deadlock, and they may even be scared by these burned students. It is hard to say what the final result will be.
But who told Jiang Ye to start investigating Xu Yian long ago? Basically, when he received the information, Jiang Ye judged the breaking plan of this plot book.
"Cleaning memories, deleting content about what has become a ghost, and deleting the beheading memories just now."
"Bit!"
With a snap of his fingers, all the students' eyes became confused and they came to their senses in an instant.
"Just now, what did I want to do, just sit back in my seat?" Zhang Wei looked at himself in a daze, then looked up and saw Jiang Ye on the podium.
"Oh, I remembered it."
Even the other students began to get restless, and they all remembered what Jiang Ye said just now.
"Teacher, you can't stop us."
The originally quiet classroom suddenly showed signs of chaos. Jiang Ye did not stop him. He just wanted to see how the students sitting would react after deleting these two memory points.
It’s better to say that the reaction now is what should be the most.
"Xu Yian!" Zhang Wei roared, clenched his fists and rushed out of the seat. He didn't know why he was so angry, but he just wanted to rush forward and try it.
"bass!"
Something flew over his ear, and he glanced at it as if he could see a vast white area. He felt that the thing he saw should be quite large.
My neck turned back with a stiff look, my eyes widened, and after swallowing and spitting, I quickly sat in my seat.
The other students also looked back and saw that what was nailed to the wall was nothing else, but a pale axe. The handle of the axe was wrapped around the bandage of the original color, leaving behind blood stains.
"What are you doing when you shout so loudly? Be more respectful to the teacher."
Jiang Ye walked down from the podium, skipped past the students beside him, walked to the end of the classroom, pulled out the axe, held it in his hand, circled it, and then walked towards the podium.
The students sitting in the seat were silent and had no idea of resisting.
Seeing Jiang Ye coming over, they held their breath and were afraid of being affected. It was so amazing that they never expected that their teacher would throw the axe out.
They didn't know why their teachers were so abnormal today, and they could even be said to be crazy.
If you throw such a big axe over, you will definitely be either dead or disabled if you hit someone.
"Dada...Dada"
The crisp sound of leather shoes sounded, and there was no more noise in the classroom except for Jiang Ye walking. Although there was no noise, they were all communicating with their eyes.
"What should I do? Teacher Xu seems to be crazy today. Are we just waiting?" The little girl beside Jiang Yan said in a low voice.
"Tell them, we'll rush out later."
Jiang Ye said, "Everyone should have a certain understanding of their situation. Obviously, your understanding is not that deep, but I will give you time."
"Run!"
Before Jiang Ye finished speaking, the vast students rushed to the classroom door together, and no one was willing to accept the arrangement to stay in the classroom.
Jiang Ye shook his head. They didn't believe it, but there was nothing they could do, so they could only cut off their hope.
With a snap of your fingers, the front and rear doors were all opened.
But when they walked out of the classroom, they found that the iron doors on both sides had been blocked, and no matter how hard they tried, they could not open them.
"Help!"
"Help, help."
The panicked students looked at Jiang Ye who was walking out with an axe, with a look of panic on their faces.
“…”
"Now everyone can come back to class, and the other students were cleared out of the venue by the exercise at 8:20." Jiang Ye looked at the students with a smile.
However, although they were panicked on their faces, they had no intention of coming back. The smile on Jiang Ye's face gradually began to disappear, and these people really didn't cry until they saw the coffin.
“Reinforced windows.”
"blasting."
"boom!"
The class next door exploded, and even the classroom door exploded.
"ah!"
The explosion made them all run into their classrooms.
...
After half an hour of struggle, the sluggish class 1 and 3 of high school finally returned to the classroom, as if he had accepted his fate and sat quietly in his seat.
"Very good, everyone finally got a clear understanding."
Jiang Ye nodded with satisfaction.
In fact, when it comes to three grades, there are not many students' classrooms in one building. Jiang Ye just blows up the entire building and it's okay, and not to mention that reinforcement can support the classrooms of Class 1 and 3 of high school.
"Now I need everyone to think about one thing, why are you treated like this?!"
Jiang Ye couldn't get around, so he returned to the podium, placed the axe beside the podium, took a chair from the side, and looked at the silent students below the podium with his cheeks.
Jiang Ye glanced at his watch.
Of course, now he is Xu Yian's identity, and he is automatically brought into Xu Yian's identity.
9:00 am.
Chapter completed!