After saying coldly, Zhang Kun greeted Huang Shikai while Huang Guowang was not paying attention, then left the side room and walked out of the classroom.

Walking outside the door, Zhang Kun waited until Huangshi flew out. Without waiting for him to speak, he said with a cold expression: "Do you want to teach the children another class?"

"If you want, do what I say."

Huang Shikai was stunned. Before he could react, Zhang Kun said the method of possession with a cold face.

After listening, Huang Shikai's face immediately showed excitement and surprise.

"Remember, don't show your confusion, don't call them by their names, don't do extra things!"

...

Zhang Kun went out for two minutes and then walked into the classroom again. The cold expression on his face had completely dissipated, but instead he felt a little excited.

Holding the textbook, Zhang Kun walked to the blackboard, looked at the familiar blackboard and the Bai Yanshi who was used as chalk. Zhang Kun pursed his lips, then turned his head to look at the familiar faces.

"I will teach you this class today. Where did Teacher Huang talk about last time?"

"I know, Teacher Huang talked about the xy equation yesterday!" An eleven or 2-year-old boy below quickly raised his hand and stood up and replied.

Zhang Kun skillfully opened the book and found the page of the xy equation.

"Okay, then let's continue talking today..."

Twenty minutes passed quickly. While Zhang Kun was giving a lecture, he looked at the old wall clock in the classroom from the corner of his eyes. When the time pointed to three o'clock, Zhang Kun paused all over, then silently closed the book, and looked at every familiar face below with his eyes.

Looking at each face one by one, Zhang Kun showed a reluctant but relieved smile on his face, and finally he slowly spit out two words.

"get out of class ended!"

The moment he said these two words, Huang Shikai's soul slowly floated out of Zhang Kun's body, and then Zhang Kun's whole body softened and immediately fell to the ground.

When the classmate who had just heard the word "two after class" and looked excited, he suddenly became panicked when he saw Zhang Kun fall down.

At the same time, a figure immediately ran to Zhang Kun. Huang Guowang looked at Zhang Kun who suddenly fell to the ground with a nervous look on his face: "What's wrong with you?"

As he said that, Huang Guowang was nervous and was about to check Zhang Kun's situation, but Zhang Kun suddenly opened his eyes and saw Huang Guowang's hand reaching out, and shouted suddenly: "Don't touch me!"

After shouting, Zhang Kun gasped with great breath, his face full of pain.

Today, he finally verified his speculation again. Soul possession will indeed have a great impact on living people.

At this time, Zhang Kun was in a scorching pain all over, and Zhang Kun wanted to curse himself.

Damn it, why did you feel soft and painful for a moment...

Huang Guowang next to him was yelled by Zhang Kun, and he really didn't dare to touch him again. He just looked at Zhang Kun with a nervous look on his face: "What's wrong with you? Is there anything wrong? Do you need to call a doctor?"

Zhang Kun gasped for a long time until he felt a little more comfortable, and then he nodded reluctantly to Huang Guowang.

"I'm fine, don't call the doctor, just don't touch me. This is an old problem. I'll just go by after an hour or two!"

After saying that, Zhang Kun took a sudden breath, then forced himself to sit up a little, and slowly moved towards the wall next to him.

In the middle, Huang Guowang wanted to reach out to help, but Zhang Kun stared back with his eyes.

After a lot of effort, Zhang Kun finally leaned against the wall, then gasped in big mouthfuls, with countless cold sweats emerging from his face, all of which were painful.

Sure enough, the side effects after possession are proportional to the length of possession. Last time Xiaoxue possessed her, although she was sore and soft, Zhang Kun could still bear it. But this time, she really wanted to curse her.

However, after leaning against the wall, Zhang Kun's face finally improved a lot. Looking around, he looked at his students with a cautious look and nervous look. Zhang Kun's face calmed down a little, and then nodded to Huang Guowang.

"I'm fine, but now it's time to get out of school?"

I have heard Huang Shikai mention it before that there are only two classes here in the afternoon.

Because some students have a long home and need to walk for more than an hour, they have to finish class early in order to avoid darkness.

But Huang Guowang still looked at Zhang Kun with some concern: "Are you okay?"

"Yeah!" Zhang Kun nodded and then gasped slightly, but his face was indeed much better.

Huang Guowang nodded then, then stood up and said a few words to the students around him, asking them to take their schoolbags and go home early after school.

Huang Guowang's words were still very useful. As soon as he finished speaking, all the students stopped hesitating and picked up their own things and ran out of the classroom door.

At this time, Zhang Kun, who was leaning against the wall, just raised his head, but when he saw the schoolbags the little guys picked up, Zhang Kun was stunned again.

Various handbags are available, including plastic, paper, and cloth, while the one that looks the most like a schoolbag is a green one-shoulder shoulder bag.

Zhang Kun has only seen the familiar style in TV movies, and it seems to be something from the 1960s and 1970s.

And one of the little guys was carrying it out and it was actually a laundry detergent bag...

Qiqiang laundry detergent!

When all the students ran out of the classroom, Zhang Kun still hadn't come back to his senses.

Qiqiang laundry detergent bag, is it a schoolbag?

When Huang Guowang came over again, Zhang Kun asked this question, and Huang Guowang nodded silently.

"It's poor here, not only the schools are poor, but the families around it are poor, and no one can afford a schoolbag."

"Besides, isn't the schoolbag just used to hold things, so as long as you can hold things, isn't that enough?"

“The laundry detergent bag can also hold things!”

...

At night, Huang Guowang heated up the remaining porridge at noon, then stir-fryed a vegetable, and took out the treasure-like radish sticks. This was the dinner between Zhang Kun and Huang Guowang.

Zhang Kun, who had been resting for a few hours, had already improved much better. At least he had no problem with normal movements, but his body was still sore and soft.

Under the starry sky, Zhang Kun and Huang Guowang were sitting in the corner outside the school, looking up at the sky. Only then did Zhang Kun realize that the school actually didn't even have electricity.

"What do you plan to do in the future? Will you stay here to teach?" Zhang Kun asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." Huang Guowang responded silently.

"Teaching for a lifetime?"

"kindness."

Zhang Kun hesitated for a while: "But you are still young, really plan to give your whole life here?"

"Otherwise, what else can it be?"

"Don't you think about yourself?"

Huang Guowang shook his head: "The old man left it here for the rest of his life. Huang Shikai lost his life for this place. Now I am the only one left. Who will stay if I don't leave it?"

"I'm leaving, what should I do about this school? What should I do about the students here?"

"So, I won't leave!"

"Is this how?" Zhang Kun was silent, raised his head and looked at the sky. The moon was shining.

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Chapter completed!