Almost as soon as it was counted to three, the temperature in the men's bathroom suddenly became lower, and four men in white carrying coffins appeared in front of Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue touched one of the men's heads with some amusement:

"Those who know the times are heroes. Now, you know that if you can get more time, it means you have a little more chance of escaping. I hope we can cooperate and you can continue to scare students. I will continue to suppress you. Of course, I will have to kill you in the end. I guess you also understand that I am a person from the Patriarch, and merit is important. You can make trouble, it is best to make trouble all the wind and rain in the city. In this way, if I kill you, the merit will be more."

The four coffin-carrying ghosts were still expressionless and unmoved. A sharp and cold wind blew in the toilet.

Zhang Jue stood in the cold wind and said in a little intoxicated manner:

"Don't curse God for being unfair, God is never fair. You are a ghost, I am a human, and people are destined to kill ghosts. You should be grateful that there is still some useful value in my eyes. Haha, if you don't even have the value of using it, that's sad, right?"

Yu Feng turned around and said to the four coffin-carrying ghosts: "When I snap my fingers, you will appear on the rostrum. I stomp my feet and you will get out."

After saying that, Zhang Jue passed through the four ghosts and walked out of the toilet...

"Oh, Director Zhang, where did you go?"

"Director Zhang, what should I do now? Why did you come up with such a bad idea?"

"Oh, it's over. This rumor refutation has not been resolved, but has become a laughing stock. Now, the students really believe in ghosts."

“…”

As soon as Zhang Jue appeared, a large group of school leaders immediately surrounded him and stomped their feet with anxiety on their faces. If it weren't for Zhang Jue's strong background, they would have really cursed, no, they were hitting people. But even so, they could still go around the circle and accuse Zhang Jue strongly.

Su Qiang also grabbed Zhang Jue's hand in a hurry: "Director Zhang, what kind of optical image is there? You are not... this is causing trouble, and you can't end it now. Look, the storm students in the audience are looking at the optical image you mentioned. I have never heard of it before. There are also such optical images, which are not scientifically valid. You...ah."

Zhang Jue patted Su Qiang on the shoulder and looked at the rostrum. The students who were standing in line again were talking one by one, constantly looking at the rostrum, and laughed:

"Principal Su, don't worry, I've calculated it. In a few minutes, when the sunlight reaches a certain angle again, that situation will definitely happen, that's for sure."

After saying that, he turned around and said, "Please be sure to believe me. If you don't believe me, let's wait a few minutes to wait and see. If that doesn't happen, I'm willing to resign immediately. I used to study these optical phenomena, and it's absolutely fine."

"well."

"Forget it, now what Director Zhang says is what you say."

"It seems that Director Zhang is really a physicist, haha."

"It's over now, and even the people on the board of directors can't help but come forward."

"The school has nearly 10,000 people, alas, the impact is too great."

“…”

Zhang Jue's momentum is bound to not give everyone any confidence, but instead has received a series of sarcasm, both open and secretly. Now, maybe Zhixing Middle School will never recruit students anymore, and I'm afraid it will have to move to the school. This is something that Feilong Group cannot tolerate and that the government team cannot approve.

After waiting in the audience for a few minutes, Zhang Jue took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and then walked onto the rostrum again. As soon as Zhang Jue came on stage, the riot campus suddenly became quiet again. All the students looked at Director Zhang silently, wanting to hear what tricks he could say.

Zhang Jue picked up the microphone and said in a deep voice: "Look at the sun in the east, it is moving slowly now. According to the current speed, it will take at most half a minute to reach the right angle just now."

The students turned their heads and looked east, but saw a ray of rising sun in the sky as red as fire, but they couldn't see whether it was moving. In other words, can the sun move within a minute be clearly visible to the naked eye?

After a while, Zhang Jue shouted excitedly: "Let's count down and witness this miracle moment together. But it's hard to come by, don't take photos, because this is a certain optical image, and no electronic device of any form can leave their influence. In other words, they will not appear in the lens. This is the illusion of the naked eye, and only the naked eye can see it."

The students who had just taken out their cell phone and were about to capture the photos were stunned. It was not right. Why did Director Zhang always feel that he was taking a defensive injection? He always felt that he had a conspiracy.

"Nineteen, eighty, seventy-six..."

Zhang Jue began to count down one meal after another.

Slowly, the students shouted together: "Five, four, three, two, one."

After the words came to an end, everyone stared at the rostrum. After watching for a long time, there was nothing. All the students sighed regretfully.

The school leaders in the audience were also anxious and angry: "Oh, I can't hold on now. I didn't show up at all."

"I just said, how could that happen? This is simply nonsense."

"What?"

"That's...look."

“…”

A scream sounded, and everyone looked at the rostrum in horror, but saw that at some point four men carrying coffins stood on the rostrum, right next to Zhang Jue. They were the four people standing on the roof just now.

"Oh my God, ghost."

"It really appeared."

"Is this really an optical image?"

"My good guy."

"Ah! It's so amazing. I can see it, but I pointed my phone camera at the rostrum and there was nothing on the screen. Why is that?"

“…”

Zhang Jue smiled and said, "Uh, it won't be a good second. The time I calculated has an error of a few seconds. I'm sorry."

After the verbal twist, Zhang Jue said in a deep voice: "Whoever dares to say this is a ghost anymore? I think you are not worthy of being a student. I tell you that this phenomenon will disappear again in one minute, and it will never be seen in a century. If you don't believe it, you can come to the rostrum now. You can see it up close and touch it. You can try it yourself. Can your hands pass through their bodies? You must not miss the opportunity."

As soon as he finished speaking, the students standing in the front row couldn't help it, and howled and rushed to the rostrum. Fear was pressed to the extreme, and the string broke down under Zhang Jue's wrong explanation, and fear turned into fearless excitement.

A classmate flew up and kicked him, and then a dog ate shit and fell on the ground, kicking him in the air. He went straight through the four people and a coffin. He shouted in pain and laughed: "Damn, how can he fucking pass through it."

"Boom~"

Suddenly, the whole school exploded, and countless students rushed to the rostrum...

Zhang Jue hurriedly shouted: "Pay attention to order, pay attention to safety, do not trampling, do not squeeze." Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net
Chapter completed!