Outrageous speeches, lectures that break the world view.
All the students below are doubting life.
What Yao Yuan wants to say is actually about the world of horror, and how to protect yourself if you are involved in a supernatural incident...
The whole lecture was not long.
Yao Yuan almost finished explaining everything in less than ten minutes.
And when the lecture ends.
All the lights in the playground suddenly went out, and at the same time Qianye also felt that the power that restrained him weakened and faded away.
The surroundings suddenly became dark and noisy...
The leaders on the podium realized that their bodies had returned to normal, and they immediately tried to catch Yao Yuan in the dark, preparing to question what the other party was talking about.
However, Yao Yuan's figure has disappeared in the darkness.
"Hey, Teacher Qian, is the content of your lecture today true?" a male student asked from above.
It was originally a very serious matter, but after surfing the Internet, a small group of people ended up making fun of it.
"It doesn't matter how little they discuss now. After there is still information that has not been fully digested, even if they discuss it like crazy now, they can only stand outside and watch what's going on outside."
Back to the classroom.
The sky is very foggy and dark...
"Teacher Qian, he said that if everything he said in the lecture is true, he must have really encountered a world of horror. Isn't it useless to use these methods?"
Almost all apps were affected, and all the pop-ups popped up about what Qianye said outside the lecture just now...
"What's going on... My phone is flooded with advertising messages popping up from apps. Are advertisers so aggressive these days?"
It was as if the world had disappeared and no one could find her whereabouts. The leading teachers finally missed her.
In the dark environment, I don't know who was the first to take out their mobile phones and turn on the flashlight. One after another, the students took out their mobile phones one after another to try to illuminate the field of vision around them.
Ayai Mizuto: "..."
"Hmm? Ghost stories are real?"
I didn't want to tell those students about the horror world. Anyway, the collective hasn't done everything that should be done. I just think the students are not too noisy...
Washing your hair is like taking a shower: "Damn it, is that world crazy? Why are you playing with your phone and it breaks, and suddenly a ghost pops up for you? Is this a real thing?"
another student asked.
It was brightly lit inside, but it didn't have much of an impact on me.
There are only two periods of evening self-study in Experimental Middle School.
Since everything has been done for now, Jia Xiang patiently answered us from the perspective of a knowledgeable person.
There were very few pedestrians on the street tonight. Judging from the content of our conversation, it was basically about why the "Horror World" message was played on the mobile TV.
That would be worse than suddenly a group of people rushing up to him one day, dancing and telling him that ghost stories actually exist, and that apart from the world we usually live in, there is nothing called a world of horror hidden in it.
Yoxi Xiao Wang has already said: "The other thing is, you just watched the concert and thought you bought the wrong ticket. There was no music or anything, but instead of a masked person telling ghost stories, you almost
Ticket in."
Yao Yuan got straight to the point...the other party's face was still moldy.
I found that the app was occupied by messages.
After washing up and setting the alarm clock, Jia Xiang got out of his cold quilt, closed his eyes and finally tried to fall asleep...
Because the age difference between Yao Yuan and that group of students is too small, and Yao Yuan actually does not have much teaching experience, apart from getting along during that time, the relationship between Yao Yuan and us did not become friends.
develop.
Originally, those few months had not allowed Yao Yuan to believe that she was too vigilant.
Will regard the contents of dreams as reality.
"Yes, it is an advertisement. They read the content carefully..."
Fortunately, the students still obeyed the discipline. Although we had no doubts about the sudden incident, we still obeyed the words and returned outside the classroom...
Yao Yuan's psychology class has been scrapped.
"When I call people who support the collective a loser, does it mean that I have nothing to do with the existence of the collective? Or maybe I am not a member of the collective?"
Is there any way to see the woman's face clearly outside the dream, and is there any way for Yao Yuan to guess her identity and get a rough conclusion.
That time the woman was sitting outside a coffee shop, and Jia Xiang just sat across from me.
He let out a heavy breath.
Yao Yuan said several times under the podium to be quiet, and the noise outside the classroom became a little louder. However, the students were still whispering under the podium.
According to the abnormal situation, at that time, not half of the people should have turned off the lights and went to bed. However, today there are no bright lights. Everyone is paying attention to the news of ghost stories...
Chino's lecture lasted a long time. Although it was getting very late now, it actually only took a long time...
I can only capture some more subtle information from what I said at the time.
"Well, the difference is small." Yao Yuan nodded without admitting it.
Teachers are managing the order in their classes.
At the beginning of the work day, Yao Yuan returned to the seventh-hand house she bought in that city.
There is no worry on our faces, no confusion, no excitement that is too clear...
771227: "Mom, you are alone outside the house now. What should you do if you are afraid? Is there no one who can transfer some money to comfort you?"
"You are Han Hu. It depends on what happens in the future." Jia Xiang replied casually.
"Just believe that the story is true..."
The name prodigal son is complicated.
People always need some time to digest and understand new things that they have not been exposed to before. Maybe tomorrow, things will be the same as they are now.
The male classmate muttered.
"Teacher, what I said later in the lecture is that none of you can be pulled into a horror world. And these horror worlds have no story logic. This means that you are actually playing a role outside the story here."
Yao Yuan took a taxi and arrived at the gate of the district. Behind me, outside the district, the pale lights in the apartment corridor had not yet come on.
This is both too extreme and abnormal.
The martial arts master is here: "By the way, no one knows what's going on? Are these ghosts real?"
The fact that a woman can easily pull Yao Yuan into a dream and talk does not mean that my ability must be weak.
Opened the door and left the house.
I think students are retreating now when get out of class is over...
than before.
During the following evening self-study time, everyone was basically discussing that issue.
The gray clouds seemed to have pulled down a thick curtain, covering the whole world.
Even if such a small thing happened, everyone still had a lot of fear.
Students go home carrying their schoolbags.
"News?"
"They have all thought about it carefully. It must be true. What is the purpose of this lecture?"
Of course, no matter what, the information of the horror world is disclosed, and the collective has done it.
"How was it? You should have gotten used to it that time, right?" the woman said in a nervous tone, while pushing a cup of coffee under the table behind Yao Yuan.
"You thought you were dreaming, and you pinched yourself twice."
"who is he?"
"Students, please keep quiet!"
Did I let myself act too much? I watched the movie
Before I picked up my phone, I put it away and followed my teacher's lead in organizing the students in my class, asking us to move the broken chairs back to the classroom.
Since it is a lecture organized by the school, the teachers should know what is going on. Rather than discussing it with classmates like other people, it is more practical to ask the teacher directly.
"It's true for women too..."
"Not yet, teacher..."
Since the teacher was willing to talk to us about that matter, our focus was not on the discussion with our classmates, but on Yao Yuan.
[An app that has been running stably for many years. It is comparable to the old book-chasing tool. It is used by all old bookworms.
If I just talk about everything and spend so little effort, I know a little bit about ghost stories anyway. There is actually a lot of difference between knowing accurately and knowing."
One class lasts for seventy minutes, and there is a ten-minute break between classes. The total of two evening self-study periods does not add up to one hour and seventy minutes.
No matter what happens, what they have to do now is to keep the scene calm, at least not to panic, to avoid unnecessary accidents...
Girl from Tiantiane: "Stop talking, you thought there was some kind of bug, so you were going to take a video with your phone and post it on Moments, but it turned out that everyone was like that, and the video was wasted..."
Maybe everyone is still able to digest the news as soon as possible.
Bad.
Yao Yuan stood in the crowd and took out her mobile phone. She found that like everyone else, her screen was filled with content such as "Ghost stories are real."
"Is it possible that it is just to inform them of the news, and then give them the right choice so that they can choose the right one?"
Every time I come back I feel an empty silence...
Maybe it’s because I didn’t point out Ye Gong’s evil dragon.
From our perspectives.
Will he be suspicious for a moment?
Yao Yuan reminded the students at the bottom.
Yao Yuan did not shy away from this. I expressed my own opinions from the perspective of the students:
Apparently that's possible...
Maybe it was ten minutes before lying down in bed, or maybe half an hour.
It's just that because that city is relatively backward, it doesn't cost much...
When the news about the world of horror is made public, just by announcing it in a regressive and incomprehensible lecture, only a few people doubt it, and the intensity of the dissemination is too high.
We are now less curious than afraid.
Judging from my appearance, I don’t seem to have any doubts about the authenticity of the content of the lecture. I haven’t finished thinking about the outside world yet.
At most, have you ever been so scared that your whole body trembled...
"Who am I?"
That way...
Is there a moon tonight?
Bajun is Taiyan: "I know, but I'm confused. I'm waiting and watching. Don't ask you..."
None of the classmates thought of anything and asked Jia Xiang in a definite way.
The students asked Yao Yuan questions one after another.
The leaves rustled and the criss-crossing branches swayed gracefully, making the interlaced lights flicker on and off as they penetrated Yao Yuan's bedroom...
"..."
When faced with the horrors of the world, the students were more ruthless than Yao Yuan imagined.
The atmosphere today is chaotic and strange.
It doesn't matter which grade level you are in.
It shouldn’t be something we have to waste our brains on regressing and managing…
It's like worrying that no one will see or see.
Yao Yuan has not forgotten her original dream, so I have been waiting for the facts told by this woman to happen.