These things that exuded anxiety and fear were placed on the desk in the office, making people feel cold and numb in their hearts at first glance.

Qianhe Xiang looked at the expressionless student in front of him in a complicated mood.

To be honest, she was shocked when she saw these props at first. When she learned that these things were made by Kitagawa Temple, she couldn't help but feel suspicious.

It’s Kitakawa Temple again!

Why is it always Kitakawaji Temple?

Why can he make these things?

Could it be that he has really seen those things? Or he has really twisted a person's head and cut off his arms?

These questions lingered in Qianhexiang's mind, making her unable to concentrate after several lectures.

Yes.

Since the last bold test meeting, she has found that she is becoming more and more overly nervous.

When I walk on the road, I feel that someone is following me, but when I look back, there is nothing.

Sometimes even Qianhe Xiang felt that he was really suffering from suspicion as the policeman said.

Especially this time, the incident was created by Kitakawaji.

How could Qianhe Xiang not think about it?

She thought about this and looked up at Beichuan Temple again.

Qianzuka's eyes had to soften again.

Although this boy from Kitakawaji doesn't like to show his feelings, his face is full of righteousness and straight back doesn't look like an evil and cruel person no matter how he looks.

Moreover, it was my own student who actually suspected that such a righteous student was a little uncomfortable no matter how you look at it.

But this kind of prop is too realistic and not suitable for exhibition at high school school festivals.

Qianhe Xiang didn't expect that a large number of tourists who were scared to death appeared again.

When he thought of this, Qianhe Xiang also corrected his face: "Class Kitagawa, this time I asked you to come here mainly for the haunted house props on the table."

After hearing her words, Kitakawaji looked a little more confused: "Is there any problem with the Tao? Is the quantity not enough? I have some more on my side."

He asked a question directly, and the look of confusion in his expression strengthened the guilt in Qianhe Xiang's heart.

Look, what a good student.

Actively prepare for the haunted house and made a lot of props. Such an upright person was actually wondering if he had really done all kinds of cruel things to the real person.

This made Qianhe Xiang unable to speak out the sentence "Your props are too realistic and not suitable for use in the academy festival."

She could only consider the sentence: "Uh, it's not that there are too few props, but your props."

Before Qianhe Xiang finished speaking, Kitagawa Temple spoke: "Then is the question of the source of the props? Please rest assured, Mr. Qianhe, these are all handmade and not purchased outside."

"" Qianhe sounded.

Isn’t this even heavier?!

Qianhe Xiang looked at the haunted house props with uncertain eyes.

These are all things made by our own students by hand.

How much he is looking forward to this Beijing North Academy Festival. Could he be depriving the other party of his fun?

Qianhe Xiang has always adhered to the creed that hard work will succeed.

There is no reason why people who work so hard in Kitakawaji cannot get a platform for display?

Qianhe Xiang couldn't help but ask himself in his heart.

Is this really good?

Kitagawaji is undoubtedly an outstanding and upright student.

So is it still important to be realistic or not to scare people?

After all, haunted houses are originally scaring facilities? Others come in to look for excitement.

So there should be no problem using these props?

I have to say that although Chihiro Xiang has many inner dramas, as an adult, she also calmly hid these inner dramas in her heart. After a while, she spoke to Kitagawa Temple:

"Well, this time I wanted to talk to Kitakawa to inspire the design of these props. But looking at Kitakawa's serious appearance, I thought that in order to design these props, I probably found a lot of pictures on the Internet and went to watch the movies? That's why I designed such excellent props."

As she said that, she pretended to be satisfied.

At the same time, Chihiro Xiang's eyes also subconsciously looked at Kitagawaji's face.

I think the prop maker of Kitakawaji is also very happy to receive such praise?

"On the Internet? Pictures? Movies?" Kitagawaji's face looked a little strange.

Still hesitant?!

Chizuru's smile stiffened.

Wait a minute?

Not the pictures and movies found on the Internet, where did you see these and make them?

Qianhe's originally calm heartbeat suddenly jumped.

She just felt like a roller coaster.

It's really a roller coaster ride!

She swallowed her saliva, and her tone was in amazement: "Bei, Bei, Beichuan classmate?"

Her voice reminded her to Kitakawaji Temple.

Kitagawa Temple's voice paused, and he remained calm and said, "Well, it's what you think, Mr. Chizu."

Did you pause just now?!

Did you hesitate just now?!

Qianhe Xiang's scalp was already numb.

All the questions she deliberately ignored just now came to my mind.

Could it be that Kitakawaji is really?

Chizuka Xiang didn't know what expression he had in Kitagawa Temple's eyes.

She could only do her best to keep the softness of her face soft, and after a while she spoke, "So that's it. So that's it, I understand. It seems that classmate Beichuan really put a lot of effort into these props, right?"

"It took a lot of effort to make these things, but I spent several days all night."

Kitagawaji thought of the pitiful figure of Nishikotsu who fought all night, and nodded and replied.

overnight?!

Have you been through all night?

Chizuka Xiang looked at Kitagawa Temple.

The other party was energetic, and his face was dark and he couldn't even see a trace of fatigue.

Chizuki swallowed.

As a teacher in northern Beijing, she often hears rumors among students about being raped by Beichuan Temple.

It was just a joke among the students.

The result now seems

Qianzuo sounds.

As a teacher, I have encountered an impactful fact for the first time in five years!
Chapter completed!