Old Domain Bizarre

Chapter 32 Teacher
"What is this?! What on earth is this?!"

At that moment, Zhang Wenda stared wide-eyed at the rows of percentage numbers, his heart pounding.

What are high-density parasitic cyst clusters? What are protein-like humic polymers?

Zhang Wenda didn't know, but he was certain that these things were definitely not substances that exist in the human body! And the short-haired female teacher in front of him was not human at all!
"If she's not human, then what kind of being is she?" The thought sent chills down Zhang Wenda's spine, and his breathing became rapid.

Zhang Wenda still harbored a sliver of hope: in this world, no matter how strange the youth palace was, a school with so many students couldn't possibly have any problems.

However, he was wrong, terribly wrong. The teachers in that school were not human at all!

"Calm down, calm down. Don't panic when something happens. Take a few deep breaths and don't panic." Zhang Wenda secretly pinched his thigh hard to calm himself down.

"Based on my experience at the Children's Palace, as long as I conduct my routine operations at this school, there shouldn't be any major problems," Zhang Wenda thought to himself while keeping a wary eye on the students around him who were attentively listening to the lesson.

Throughout the lesson, Zhang Wenda remained tense, ready to respond to any potential dangers at any moment.

Before Zhang Wenda knew it, a class had passed in his long and agonizing ordeal.

Fortunately, during this lesson, the female teacher, who was clearly not human, did not experience any unexpected problems.

Zhang Wenda finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the teacher, whose identity was unknown, leave the classroom with his textbook.

"Thank goodness, thank goodness she really is just a teacher. Whatever she is, she shouldn't pose a threat to me for the time being, as long as she doesn't come after me."

As the break time arrived, sounds of playful fighting filled the air.

Seeing the ordinary things around him, Zhang Wenda's anxiety eased slightly. But just as he was about to wipe the sweat from his forehead, a thought suddenly popped into his mind.

"Wait, something's not right. If all the rules of the Youth Palace are based on students mining materials from these goblin-like creatures, then why would they disguise a monster as a teacher to instruct us in this school?"

Suddenly, all sorts of chilling thoughts popped into his mind, including the idea that the entire school was actually a food farm, or something else entirely.

The thought of this possibility made him feel uneasy.

Just then, Pan Dongzi bumped into Zhang Wenda, shifting the wooden table slightly to the left. With longing in his eyes, he said, "Haozi, everyone says the roasted sparrows are delicious. When can we have them again?"

"All you ever think about is eating." Zhang Wenda forcefully shoved the other person off his desk, pulled a lollipop from his pocket, and popped it into his mouth. "Tell me, nothing's happened at school lately, has it?"

"For example... what about things other than attending classes and doing homework? Or school rumors?" Zhang Wenda tried to get some clues out of the other party.

"The homework thing in class? Rumor? What are you asking? I don't understand."

However, just as Zhang Wenda was about to describe it in more detail, a student with three red stripes on his shoulder walked in through the door.

"Zhang Wenda, Teacher Ouyang wants you to go to the teachers' office."

"Teacher Ouyang? Who is Teacher Ouyang?"

"That was Teacher Ouyang who just gave us a lesson." Pan Dongzi's words instantly plunged Zhang Wenda's mood into despair. "Damn it! They really did pick on me!"

Although he was extremely unwilling, Zhang Wenda finally stood up with heavy steps, after all, he had already experienced the consequences of breaking the rules. As the school bell rang, the students in the corridor disappeared instantly, leaving Zhang Wenda alone walking slowly in the unusually deserted corridor.

Touching the red scar on his forearm through his school uniform, Zhang Wenda's tense heart relaxed a little. If the other party really wanted to attack him, he wouldn't be without a chance to fight back.

After dawdling for a while, Zhang Wenda finally arrived at the door of the teachers' office. Looking at the wooden door that was large at the top and small at the bottom, almost five times his height, he swallowed hard and then reached out to knock on the door.

With a creak, the door slowly opened, revealing Teacher Ouyang, who was writing something at his desk, to Zhang Wenda.

The other person was wearing a floral dress and had short hair; everything seemed perfectly normal.

But when the other person turned around, Zhang Wenda suddenly noticed that the other person's head seemed a bit big, but upon closer inspection, it didn't seem so, as if it was just his imagination.

But when Zhang Wenda recalled the material ratios that had been presented earlier, he knew that this so-called Teacher Ouyang was definitely problematic, and he immediately became extremely cautious.

"Teacher Ouyang, I heard you called me?" Zhang Wenda asked, forcing himself to speak.

"Hmm, don't be nervous. The teacher didn't mean to blame you for not doing your homework. Want some candy?" A White Rabbit milk candy the size of a thumb was handed to Zhang Wenda.

Zhang Wenda glanced at the other person's kind face, then at the candy in their hand, and rationally shook his head. "Thank you, but I won't eat it."

"You're not going to eat?" Upon hearing Zhang Wenda's words, Ouyang's face immediately showed a surprised expression.

"You're like a completely different person! You don't even eat candy? Didn't you used to love candy the most?" The faint scent of sandalwood wafted into Zhang Wenda's nose again.

When the other person's icy hand reached out and pressed on Zhang Wenda's arm, Zhang Wenda instantly got goosebumps all over his body.

Zhang Wenda struggled to look up and saw a woman's head that almost completely filled his field of vision, looking down at him with a stiff, porcelain-like smile.

"Because...because I have a cavity..."

"Really? You have cavities? Oh, I see. You should eat less sugar then."

When he felt the hand on his arm loosen again, Zhang Wenda, who had been feeling almost suffocated, immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wen Da, have you been through something lately? Why haven't you done a single word of your homework?" The faint scent of sandalwood wafted in again, causing sweat to bead on Zhang Wen Da's forehead.

"Nothing happened to me."

"Oh? Really? But as far as I know, that doesn't seem to be the case."

Hearing this, Zhang Wenda's heart pounded. What did she know? What did she want to do?
Just as the atmosphere in the office was starting to become tense, Zhang Wenda suddenly felt a forceful pressure on his left shoulder, so strong that it almost dislocated his arm.

Zhang Wenda covered his arm and quickly turned around, only to see an unexpected face.

"Teacher Rabbit?"

(End of this chapter)