One Thousand School Ghost Stories
Chapter 7 Nightmare class

UTS is done... I didn't care at all during the test. There is something that makes my focus split.

Moreover, the appearance of the headless teacher is sometimes seen through the front of the class. I think he's in the hallway.

And more interestingly, some like to disturb the exam time again. Some of my stationery was gone when I needed it, so the stationery minjem was nongolous at the table.

In addition, thanks to the horror incident at this school, I almost rarely learn. Especially after I lost the book that I had pinned on the pylus.

Makes my night suffer even more. Every night there was a scream of a woman in my room, which was only heard by me.

I need to find the book, and it'll take 3 days. Thanks to that all my grades were ruined for not being able to learn.

Erna shamelessly forced me to borrow another book, and the same thing repeated.

This happened because I did not open the book at all.

From the book came the sound of women's screams without pause without stopping to hurt my ears.

The scream disappeared when I read the book. Plus the book wasn't fooled, if I just opened the book without reading it.

Finally my grades are all bad because of all the distraction. I stared at 7 papers with lessons in History, Geography, English, Mathematics, Anthropology, Cultural arts, economics and Citizenship.

Which has a value of 5 and 6. Destroyed already, in front of me was my homeroom teacher Bu Endang.

Around me teachers of related subjects.

Rather than being angry they seem worried about me. Yeah, I know the reason. It was a nightmare class.

The class will be opened when there is a child who has a bad score in 7 subjects in the exam.

According to some children who experience it, classes will take place every night for a week. In addition to being taught, students in the class will be tortured with relentless terror.

For the lessons to be firmly embedded in their brains. I stared at the difficult math lesson from the beginning.

Imagine learning this lesson that despite my focus I do not understand this under pressure and terror.

How will my fate be? "Aldi, you must be aware of what will be waiting for you later?"

Bu Endang asked in a restless tone.

"I know that. After I didn't focus on learning because of all this terror" I felt I was innocent.

It's weird anyway. If the bad value will bring this, why do the teachers not replace the value only? so that no students are interested in the class.

As if to understand the contents of my mind, Endang said something surprising

"We cannot cheat in giving Aldi value".

Can this teacher read minds? "This school forbids that" Ms. Endang picked up a paper and a pen. She wrote 1+1

"Give me the wrong answer!!" Hearing Miss Endang's command I wrote 11. Miss Endang crossed out the Cheklist sign.

But something strange happened, the Cheklist sign turned into a cross and the number 0 appeared in the top right

"What's that?"

No one answered, I also already knew the answer "There is no way to avoid that class Aldi. It's best that you take that class in person at this school".

Miss Endang said it casually. But it sounded crazy in my ears "So I mean my mother should stay here at night and start a class patronized by demons?"

Ms. Endang just nodded. Just thinking about this made my feet tremble, I can't imagine it at all

"Mother knows Aldi, studying day and night is hard. You don't have to go to school, just come by at night how?"

Does this teacher think I'm afraid of lessons? I am scared of this school. This horror school plus nighttime atmosphere will definitely make me experience hell.

"Still I don't want to" Miss Endang sighed "That's your decision. It's just that you definitely change your mind tomorrow, it's better to temporarily not need to go to school during that class. Or your soul will be disturbed. That's it, you can go back to class".

I'm still sitting there and wondering what will happen to me tonight?

"May I have permission to go home, ma'am?"

Ms. Endang looked at me "Please" "Thank you ma'am" I went back to class and picked up the bag and went home.

At home I was scolded by my mother for getting bad grades at UTS. But it's no less sinister than what awaits me tonight.

I stared at the wall clock in my room. It's 7 less now. No one knows when the class started, because no one is aware of it.

Suddenly the door of the room was knocked "WHO?!" I panicked until I shouted "It's Mom. Have you studied yet?"

I was frozen silent. My mother never told me to study after exams if it was often before exams.

"Who is that? You're not my mother" Mother's voice still sounded "How's your school? Wouldn't the school give additional classes if the student got bad grades?"

I was shaking, I didn't know what it was. Obviously it's not a human "i'm not in that class"

"YOU MUST COME" Mother's voice turned loud and sinister.

"I still don't want to" suddenly the door on the gedor "THAT'S NOT SOMETHING YOU CAN DECIDE"

The door collapsed showing a teacher holding a stick and all over her body pierced by a pointed bamboo.

"You should leave now... Aldi's..." The demon raised his staff and struck me.

I immediately lost consciousness. I woke up in a dark classroom, my legs chained and unable to move

"FIRST QUESTION if it is known that the function f times x is equal to x minus eleven then how much is the value f times x squared minus three times f times x minus f times x squared"

My brain is directly inflated. I haven't had time to digest what's happening already been treated to a deadly matter.

I counted the books and pens in the "Done" spell after I didn't know how long I'd been counting them.

Although I'm not sure. Suddenly all the numbers and writing in the book turned into WRONG

"ARGHAD...."

My back feels like it's slashed by the next "SOAL sharp object. There is a right triangle abc if one of the corners is 60° what is the value of a and b"

It seems my suffering is not over. I counted again after I finished all the numbers and the writing changed back to Salah.

My back feels like it's been doused in hot water. I screamed again, I was out of breath.

Suddenly the whole class was glowing.

And it comes from the fire that fills this class.

"Next question. If you can't answer the other 3 questions, you'll burn alive here"...

#kira" Aldi is willing to solve the problems??

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