I can see hell in my left eye

Chapter 877
The physical education teacher trained us halfway, and hurried forward upon seeing this.

"What's going on? Is Aunt Liu sick?" He looked nervous.

The fat uncle was sweating in anxiety, "I'm not sick! I'm usually fine, but who knows why this happened suddenly, call an ambulance quickly, hurry up."

The physical education teacher fumbled around in a panic for a while, groping all over his body, and finally took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter.

"Oops! My phone is in a drawer in the office."

The fat uncle was anxious, "Use mine, my phone is in my pocket."

As he spoke, he turned his body sideways.

The physical education teacher entered the counter, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and immediately dialed 120.

There is a small room behind the supermarket counter with a small bed, which is used for lunch breaks.

The physical education teacher and the fat uncle supported Aunt Liu on the left and right, and helped her onto the bed.

Aunt Liu's face had turned from blue to white, and there was no trace of blood on her face, and the movement of rolling her eyes slowly stopped, and she lay motionless on the bed after a while.

Fearing that something might happen to her, the fat uncle reached out to check her breath several times.

She was still breathing, but her consciousness had been completely lost.

Yu Piaopiao stretched her neck and looked into the small room for a long time. With a bitter face, she murmured, "Aunt Liu is fine, why did she suddenly become like this? It's so scary! Did she have some kind of illness?"

"Probably not."

In my opinion, Aunt Liu is more like being played by a ghost.

It is said to be teasing, but if you provoke a ghost, you will be seriously ill at least, and even your life will be lost at worst.

I don't know what kind of dirty thing Aunt Liu has messed with, but the other party did not take her lightly.

Judging by her frail appearance, she could not recover within ten days and half a month.

I took a look around the supermarket, but I didn't see any ghosts. However, thinking about it carefully, the supermarket was indeed a bit shady before Aunt Liu fell to the ground.

At first, I thought it was because the temperature of the air conditioner was adjusted too low. Now that I think about it, I'm afraid it must be a ghost!

However, when he came to school for class, he didn't bring any ghost-hunting tools with him, and there was no trace of the ghost in the supermarket, so he presumably left.

Just in case, I checked the supermarket inside and out to make sure there were no ghosts, so I was relieved.

Aunt Liu's condition is slowly improving, she sometimes regains consciousness, and sometimes falls asleep again.

The ambulance arrived almost half an hour later. The fat uncle closed the supermarket and went to the hospital with Aunt Liu.

Physical education class is also over.

Back in the classroom, Yu Piaopiao began to exaggerate what happened to us in the supermarket, and many people were fascinated by it.

Due to Yu Piao Piao's personality, she is used to exaggerating.

Seeing that she was talking endlessly and adding fuel and vinegar, I walked over and stretched out my hand to grab her.

"Aunt Liu has been sent to the hospital, can you stop talking about it?"

She stuck out her tongue, looked embarrassed, and muttered in a low voice: "Okay, I won't say anything."

I rolled her eyes, turned around and returned to my seat.

As soon as I sat down, someone poked me on the back. I thought it was Ming Si, but when I turned around, I realized that it was Lin Mengjie who just poked me with a pen.

Ming Si looked lazy and looked out of the window, not at me.

"Why?" I asked Lin Mengjie.

She had a signature gentle smile on her face, and her tone was gentle and gentle, "Sixi, is what Piao Piao said true? Did you really see Aunt Liu twitching and foaming at the mouth in the supermarket?"

Twitching, foaming at the mouth, these words were indeed spoken from Yu Piao Piao's mouth, but in fact, Aunt Liu was not like this.

"Don't listen to her nonsense, nothing."

"Then it's true that Aunt Liu was sent to the hospital?"

"Ah."

"Is she sick?"

"I don't know."

I replied lightly, and seeing that she was silent and stopped asking questions, I turned around, and when I looked up, I saw a person standing on the podium.

I was almost dumbfounded.

The man was dressed in formal attire, wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, shaved his beard, and had his hair styled meticulously. Standing on the podium smiling, he was so handsome that I almost couldn't believe that he was actually Shang Liqi.

I don't know how long it has been since I saw him look so refreshing. For some reason, this kind of him is mature, stable and full of charm.

His sudden appearance had already made the little girls in the class so excited that they could hardly sit still.

Among them, some people couldn't help but began to ask who he was.

With a smile on his face, he picked up the blackboard eraser on the table and patted it on the table a few times, then called softly, "Be quiet."

It was a sentence that was completely useless, but it made the classroom suddenly silent.

"The next class is Biology." Shang Liqi raised his wrist and glanced at his watch while talking.

On his wrist is a shiny Rolex watch.

"There are still 2 minutes before class, I take up 2 minutes of the students' break, do you mind?"

"do not mind."

The students booed, and everyone was curious about who he was and what he was doing here.

"Your biology teacher is on maternity leave. I'm a new biology teacher. My surname is Shang." Then, he picked up the chalk on the desk and wrote the words 'Shang Liqi' stroke by stroke on the blackboard, saying, "My name is Shang Liqi. You can call me Teacher Shang, or Teacher Shang Shang."

I can't laugh or cry.

Is there a difference between Teacher Shang and Teacher Shangshang?
Putting the chalk back on the table, he patted off the chalk dust on his hands, looked around the classroom with a smile on his face, and said, "Before class, I want to get to know you first. Now, let me take a roll call."

……

After the roll call, his eyes were on our side.

I feel he is staring at Ming Si.

Ming Si is a freshman, and his name is probably not on the roll call. Moreover, when Shang Liqi called the roll, I didn't hear the word Ming Xiaosi.

"That classmate is..."

He motioned to our side, and someone quickly reacted and shouted: "The transfer student who came today, Ming Xiaosi."

Shang Liqi nodded, repeated the words 'Ming Xiaosi' in his mouth, and wrote the name on the roll with a pen.

Such a serious Shang Liqi made me a little uncomfortable.

However, he gave me a big surprise.

I never thought that he would be my teacher, and I never dared to imagine what it would be like for him to be a teacher.

"Okay, I've remembered everyone's names. I hope we can get along well in the future."

He smiled captivatingly. Although he was no longer young, his charm did not fade in the slightest with the passage of time. On the contrary, he became more and more attractive.

The class bell rang, and the piercing sound brought me back to my senses.

I opened the book I had prepared in advance, and when I looked up, I saw Shang Liqi who was standing on the podium walking down slowly.

(End of this chapter)