One Thousand School Ghost Stories
Chapter 9 Killer Teacher

I spent time in the library. Mom came to bring a uniform when I didn't go to class.

I was busy studying in the library. Actually I think that my way is very rash.

Unless I make a cheat I can't possibly do all that with a combination of 7 subjects just by studying for a few hours.

I don't know what time it is, I'm too busy reading, writing repeatedly, reading again, counting.

Till.... "Allen!!" I was shocked to the point of jumping to hear Rizal's voice. I haven't reacted yet, either,

Rizal's been strangled by the library demon.

I went straight to the demon "This is my friend. I'm sorry I'll make sure he can't noisily let her go?"

The demon looked at me. I don't really know why, but it seems the devil cares about me a little.

Rizal was thrown away and he disappeared.

"Don't talk in the library. I don't want to cry anymore" Rizal just nodded.

I continued my studies and Rizal just circled around the library irritated me and regretted helping him earlier.

It seems that the irritated are not just me. The demon reappeared and pulled Rizal's collar and banished him from the library.

I almost laughed seeing that. I continued my studies, some time passed and the library demon stood quietly in front of my desk.

"It's time?" Questions without me answering or answering. I took a breath of strengthening myself and came out of the library.

The clock shows 6:30pm at 7 a.m. Remembering the principal's word at 7 is another world's school hours begin.

I walked towards my classroom, there were no lights or people passing by, I saw a demon opposite me.

I gulped what would be a lot of demons? I opened the classroom door and felt like I was into another world.

My class is painted red, consider it red paint.

There were some children there whose necks were severed, so their heads were stuck to their shoulders.

There are also women who wear clothes with beautiful patterns. Where the furrowed down is red including the gray skirt.

There was also a fat boy who was scratching with his hands that went into his stomach.

Yes, all of these are normal children. Yes, normal, including this woman on my desk.

Who do not have hands and waist down who wear a necklace in the form of a rope.

Yeah, pretty normal. Ohhh... The chairs and tables in this class are also red and sticky. I was sitting in an empty chair..

If the hand from under the table doesn't come out and tug my shirt. Everyone there is staring at me, that's what I think.

"I'm sorry I'm a student who wants to be on remedial. Hehe"

All the demons stood up, even the demons under my desk came out.

She is a woman with both hands intact. The rest no, his body was half-headed, and did not have both legs.

All those demons came out of the classroom which confused me... Isn't he the one who should be afraid of me huh?

No waiting long for the demon who brought the bamboo to enter the class "Aldi you are called"

I looked at the demon.

"I don't want to" "You don't have the right to vote for Aldi" I looked at the demon "What if the teacher was here. I want all my remedials put together so I don't have to go to class anymore"

The devil does not force or speak anymore. He stared intently at me "Wait here!!!"

After saying that, he left

Well, this is where the real fight begins. The floor shook like a giant was walking.

"Well this is the first time anyone wants to pass early" The voice was neither loud nor soft but carried an inexplicable fear.

A large man appeared in front of the classroom, his body the size of a classroom door. I goosebumps looking at him, if he's humanly noticed he only has one hand he can use.

One more hand drooped and charred like charcoal. But when seen with my eyes, he had dozens of hands and all those hands were holding something like rattan or whips.

His body gave off a strange smell. Like a single and rotten one mixed in, besides the entire room became hot as he appeared.

Despite still trembling I still insist on finishing it today as well. I don't you deal with him anymore.

"I want to run all the business today as well. I don't want to go back to your class anymore".

The demon grinned. I swear I want to run away.

"Do you deserve to graduate early? You're just a stupid, arrogant, selfish kid. Graduated early? No kidding. But as a teacher who supports his students I will accompany you until you can be sure to graduate early. Of course it'll all be fun"

The class swayed, all the benches and tables melted to blood. All of that blood covered the entire class making this class coated with blood.

"You have 5 seconds to answer. If it is wrong or unsuccessful to answer its own responsibility the consequences".

The demon smiled and I began to despair. The chair I was sitting on with my body made me unable to move

"The first question, Soil that occurs from weathering quartz-containing rocks in wet climates is called"

"Podzolit, right?"

"Second question The science of geography that studies the sea is called?"

"Oceanography?"

"The third question is what is the nature of culture?"

"Changed according to time and nature

"Studying the problem of the origin of human evolution from ancient human fossils is called what?".

"Palentology? If it's not wrong"

"I'm maklumi. What is the cause of flooding according to the concept of Geography?"

"Western destruction, rain, garbage. Human?"

"Let's. What is the meaning of culture according to Koentjaraningrat"

Oh, my God, it's long and I don't remember

That demonic voice was next like lightning in a silent night

"OLD!!!" One of his hands swung at me. I screamed in pain, my hand felt like it had been cut down by something just that there was no wound.

"Next Science that studies the relationship between language according to the world with culture is called?"

"Etnology?"

"Wrong"

One of his hands swung towards me and the pain was back in my chest.

"Next. Don't expect you to leave until I say you graduate"

I don't know how long I kept being questioned and tortured like that.

The concept of time has become blurred, which I know only answers as much as possible and get whipped

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It was all dark and I was swaying. I heard a voice I knew

"Aldi.f.al..ba.....gun....." Whose voice? The voice was full of worry and worry

The next thing I heard was a quarrel, is hell over? I opened my eyes and looked at the 2 women who were fighting.

The woman's "i.bu..." "ALDI..... Why are you sleeping in class this morning? Why your teacher doesn't want to. What kind of school is this?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she couldn't stop talking at all "Mother is calm. Better Aldi brought home first, do not need to go to school first let Aldi rest"

Bu Endang tried to calm mom "mom let's go home mom" Mom turned towards me "yes let's go home"

I think I'll have to spray at home....😁😁