Chapter 2108 Private Chat
I have to say that the 'chicken soup' sent by the chef is really effective, or Han Dong himself can make the chicken soup look very effective.
After all, the surveillance clearly saw that Han Dong drank a large portion of the green chicken soup.
At noon the next day,
The doctor looked surprised after examining Han Dong's body.
"It seems that the bowl of chicken soup you drank yesterday has a good effect on body recovery. It is recommended that you eat the same food for the next three days.
Your body has basically recovered, but I still recommend that you stay..."
The words haven’t been finished yet,
A red balloon has been inserted into the doctor's brain.
"Here's your discharge certificate for the two of you, go and have a good time at school."
"Thank you doctor."
When Han Dong and Mr. Newton walked out of the infirmary,
The doctors and nurses behind him actually waved goodbye in unison, and the corners of their mouths curved upward in basically the same way.
…
Since I have just been discharged from the hospital, according to regulations, there will be no need to attend classes for the rest of today.
"Nicholas, I'm going back to the dormitory to rest first..."
Newton must use this half day to rest alone in his dormitory.
Since Han Dong drank the bowl of chicken soup yesterday, he hasn't eaten a grain of rice. After these short days of campus life, the mysophobia rooted deep in his soul was almost completely torn apart.
Han Dong did not force Mr. Newton to follow him.
Returning to peak condition is the most important thing,
Once a war breaks out, Mr. Newton will be an indispensable fighting force...
Han Dong returned to the teaching building alone.
Follow the dark corridors between buildings to the depths of the teaching building.
There are also signs on the dark corners.
And there are piles of kerosene lamps, representing a safe zone.
Han Dong did not sit by the fire to rest, but directly put on a kerosene lamp.
Go to the [General Office] indicated by the road sign,
The long passage was completely shrouded in darkness, and the light emitted by the kerosene lamp could not reach even half a meter away.
Until a sealed iron gate stood in front of him,
As the warden, Han Dong could clearly feel a sense of imprisonment as he pressed against the door.
Could it be that if teachers don’t have course schedules, they will be forced to stay in their offices? Can I move freely only when evening self-study comes?
While Han Dong was thinking,
The black shadows in the corridor gathered together behind him, and a touchless arm put its hand on Han Dong's shoulder.
With black mist on his lips, he said in Han Dong's ear:
“The teacher’s office is a forbidden area for students.
Unless brought by the teacher in person or for some special reason, entry is prohibited... Moreover, it is class time, and you should not be here.
If there is no reasonable explanation, you will be taken to the administration building for punishment. "
Han Dong was naturally prepared.
He directly took out today's discharge certificate and the eyeballs left by the head teacher in the water glass.
"I have just been discharged from the hospital. I came here to return the [eyeball] to Ms. Ayesha Sepulveda."
After a brief inspection, Black Shadow nodded.
"When you want to leave, just knock three times."
Having said that,
The arm resting on Han Dong's shoulder turned into a film of black shadow, which soon enveloped his whole body.
push gently
Han Dong's body crossed the iron door and entered the quiet and bright office.
Similar to a large flat-floor office space.
Most teachers are correcting homework in their own relatively small office areas, or providing 'special education' to some students.
Only a handful of teachers with a certain status have their own private rooms.
This naturally includes the head teacher,
and a rather special math teacher, Mr. Hemis.
When Han Dong approached the wooden door with Ayesha Sepulveda's nameplate, a two-wide crack suddenly opened.
A pale, pupilless eye stared at Han Dong from the crack in the door.
Thought Peeping
Check whether Han Dong has any malicious things or thoughts.
certainly,
Naturally, such prying cannot really see through Han Dong's 'brain'.
Inspection is correct.
Kaka~
The head teacher turned back to his middle-aged face,
"come in!"
When entering the private room,
Kaka~ various locks on the door, plus closing of the blinds,
at the same time,
The second face on the back of the head teacher's head has always been exposed, supporting a mental field to isolate contact with the outside world.
"You were discharged from the hospital so quickly...and you came directly to see me, not just to return the eyeballs, right?
The eyeballs that have been soaked outside for so long are no longer useful to me.
I'll leave it to you as a souvenir.
Tell me, what's the matter? "
Han Dong showed a pure smile without any impurities.
"I just came here to thank the head teacher for taking care of me... I learned from the doctor that you were always by my side during the operation.
And, in my opinion.
Class teacher, you are a good teacher who is worth talking to, so I came here to talk about what is on my mind. I wonder if it will delay your work. "
“The psychology course does not require any homework, and my tasks are very easy. I just read books in the office every day to relieve my boredom.
When I came to this school,
My connection with the original world was severed.
For me, the only reliable relationship is between teachers and students. As long as they are my students, I will take care of them responsibly.
If you have any psychological problems, I am willing to chat with you at any time. "
"Then I'll tell you the truth~Teacher Ayesha, are you really willing to stay in this school forever?"
As soon as these words were asked,
One of Ayesha's fingers was already hanging on Han Dong's temple.
There was murderous intent in his eyes, but this murderous intent was only used as a threat.
"If your words are leaked, you will most likely be suspected of having rebel tendencies, and the consequences will be quite serious.
Everyone who comes to this school is a ‘loser’,
If defeated at the hands of others, death is the end.
But Mr. gave us losers the right to continue living, and the outstanding ones also enjoyed very good treatment in the school, such as me and this group of teachers.
In my opinion, this is enough.
I have long accepted the fact of defeat and am willing to pay a permanent price for it. "
"The concept of winners and losers? The head teacher is indeed very principled."
Suddenly, Han Dong snapped his fingers.
Snapped!
More like the sound of a balloon exploding.
A clown holding a balloon floated directly behind Han Dong in physical form, like some kind of 'stand-in'.
The sense of threat it brought made the head teacher sweat profusely.
He instantly made a fighting stance and placed one hand on the siren under the table.
"It's indeed you!
When you freshmen came to the class for the first time, I felt that there was some strange hidden entity coming with you.
The stadium incident that night felt that way too.
You are obviously a [student], how can you bring your abilities to campus when you are completely influenced by preaching? "
"head teacher.
There are a few things I want to confess to you.
First, I didn’t come to this school as a ‘loser’, I just came to this school as Mr. Teacher and you think.
Second, the means I have planted in the school are already certain to overthrow the existing management regime.
Third, I came to you because I think you are a good and sensible teacher.
Since the homeroom teacher adheres to the concept of winners and losers, I hope to use the rest of the day to play a psychological game with you, just like you usually do in class.
This should be your strongest area,
If I can win the game, I hope you, the head teacher, can calm down and listen to me talk about the overall layout and the dilemma faced by Mr. Teacher.
If I lose,
I will disclose all the secret methods, and you will expose them to the principal one by one, and punish me, the heinous 'violator'.
how? "