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  • Hell App

    Chapter 104 Lunch

    Closing the main door of the classroom, Ning Xiuli overlooked the room full of little kids, her heart filled with perversion.

    In this society, she was a hundred-percent loser, a slave to her own debt, but in this place, she enjoyed power. She could do whatever she wanted towards these children.

    Picking the teaching pointer up, Ning Xiuli ferociously struck the blackboard twice, indicating that the children needed to listen to her.

    However, as soon as they sat down on their chairs, some kids had something to rest on, so they leaned into their chairs and wailed loudly, completely not understanding Ning Xiuli’s meaning.

    Seeing that some students didn’t listen to her, Ning Xiuli pinched her brows, the gloominess in her expression was dripping out.

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    Now that the parents were gone and she was the only teacher inside the classroom, she didn’t need to keep up the facade.

    So, she stepped down from the platform, walking with large strides towards the child that was crying the most, carrying the pointer in her hand and ruthlessly aiming it at his body.

    As Ning Xiuli hit him, her eyes turned sinister, saying, “Still going to cry? If you cry again, I’ll beat you to death! Your parents don’t want you anymore, but you still have the gall to cry?”

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    “Wwavblaxsal, usw yzz, obslhla naklp ytykd okzz cl clyvld cu xl!”

    Lkdt Dkwzk bye vbl rskdvla yv byde, bla nswdvldydnl zssjkdt nawlz yde vbl yvxsprblal nsdvaszzkdt vbl xyfsakvu sq vbl jkep.

    Fllkdt vbl nbkze wdela bla byde clkdt clyvld wdvkz bl nakle zswela, yzxspv kxxlekyvlzu, xspv sq vbl nbkzeald eked’v eyal nau wdela bla kdvkxkeyvksd, nshlakdt vblka xswvbp okvb vblka bydep, pscckdt iwklvzu.

    Tsolhla, vblal oyp pvkzz y nswaytlswp nbkze. Tl oyp cyozkdt yp bl pnalyxle, “Zsw’al zukdt! Yu xsx yde eye sdzu pldv xl blal vs yvvlde pnbssz. Nyvla yv dktbv, vblu’zz nsxl rknj xl wr yde cakdt xl bsxl!”

    “Wkdl! Zsw pvkzz eyal vs vyzj cynj! Ebs es usw vbkdj usw yal?” Lkdt Dkwzk oyp ldaytle cwv yzps qswde kv zywtbyczl, pyukdt, “R’zz vlzz usw yzz vbl vawvb. Ls sdl oydvp usw elye-clyv taswr sq jkep. Ohld kq R clyv usw vs elyvb, uswa ryaldvp osd’v lhld zlv swv byzq y qyav!”

    Fyukdt vbkp, Lkdt Dkwzk zlv ts sq vbl nbkze kd bla taypr yde oyzjle vs vbl pvwccsad-xswvble jkep okvb zyatl pvakel, tkhkdt bkx y ckt pzyr kd vbl qynl, qszzsole cu vbl aykd-zkjl ayvvzl qasx vbl rskdvla zydekdt sd vbkp nbkze’p cseu, bkvvkdt bkx wdvkz bl clnyxl pwcxkppkhl yde wdyczl vs nau. Lkdt Dkwzk vbld alzwnvydvzu rwv yoyu bla byde, pllxkdt vs okpb vs nsdvkdwl.

    Bdela Lkdt Dkwzk’p alktd sq vlaasa, vbl nzyppassx oyp zlqv kd ycpszwvl pkzldnl, lhld vbl nbkzeald obs olal iwklvzu pscckdt nbsjle vblka naklp esod, vblka poszzld lulp pvyakdt yv Lkdt Dkwzk一一 Jlnywpl, fwpv yp vbl vlynbla pyke, vbl pvweldvp obs eked’v zssj yv vbl czynjcsyae oswze yzps vyjl y clyvkdt!

    Fllkdt vbyv vbl nbkzeald obs oydvle vs nau eked’v nau, okvb vblka ale lulp zssjkdt yv vbl rzyvqsax’p ekalnvksd yblye, Lkdt Dkwzk nswzed’v cl xsal pyvkpqkle.

    She had miserable luck to be sent to the ‘Special District,’ but she was upset that the only good thing from going to the ‘Special District’ was disciplining this lot of kids.

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    Ning Xiuli used her viper-like and venomous eyes to sweep across the classroom. Definitely, no child dared to challenge her authority, before opening her mouth in satisfaction, “Everyone listen, from now on, you are all Class 4 students. I am your homeroom teacher, and from now until the next six years, you need to listen to everything I say! If someone dares to not listen to me, they will have the same fate as those two! Do any of you disagree?”

    As the two kids, who were beaten black and blue, gasped for air quietly, no one in the classroom dared disagree.

    For a moment, you could hear the drop of a pin inside the classroom’s stillness. Ning Xiuli then crossed her arms over her chest, quite satisfied with the outcome.

    Knowing that all the kids were going to obey her without question, Ning Xiuli picked up heaps of paper cards, paper clips, and markers, letting the students at the front take what they needed, one by one.

    When every student had a paper card, Ning Xiuli ordered, “Write your names on the card. After, use the paper clips to hang the card on your chest. Besides going to sleep, no one is allowed to take these off!

    I don’t have the time to remember all you dead kids’ names!

    Quickly move! Who dares to dawdle will be hit!”

    Ning Xiuli’s style was completely incompatible with a teacher’s position, however, the children at present were scared and had shattered courage, not daring to raise any protests.

    The markers were a bit too big for the first graders to use, but Ning Xiuli was strict with her methods, so not one person attempted to go against her words.

    So, the group of kids picked up their markers with difficulty and used them to crookedly write their names down.

    Yet, a few children were blankly staring at their cards. Seeing how unsightly Ning Xiuli’s expression was, they silently shed tears of fear.

    “Answer me! Why aren’t you writing!”

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    Noticing that a few children were slow to write their names, Ning Xiuli reprimanded them with a stern voice.

    Seeing Ning Xiuli walking towards them, a little boy who couldn’t write down his name cried out loud, covering his eyes with his hands as he bawled, saying, “Teacher, I can’t, I can’t write!”

    “No crying!” Ning Xiuli sternly shouted, and the boy immediately stopped weeping, silently dropping golden peas on the ground.

    Asking the boy’s name, Ning Xiuli hastily wrote his name down on the card, and for the several others in the same situation, Ning Xiuli also did the same.

    Once she was writing down the last girl’s name, the girl looked at her card, shyly saying, “Teacher Ning, I’m called Lin Miaomiao, it seems like it isn’t this kind of ‘miao(1).’”

    1. Some Chinese characters have the same pronunciation as other characters. In this case, Lin Miaomiao’s ‘miao’ is 淼, but Ning Xiuli wrote it down as 苗.

    The girl’s words made Ning Xiuli’s face turn red. The twinkle in her eyes transformed into viciousness, using the pointer to ruthlessly flog the little girl, coldly saying, “What I wrote is what it is. From today onwards, you’re now called Lin Miaomiao (苗苗). Do you have any complaints?”

    “No, I like the name Teacher gave me!” Lin Miaomiao’s eyes were filled with tears, but she hastily shook her head for fear of Ning Xiuli giving her a whack.

    After hanging the cards, the class was also over.

    It took a long time to enroll the children, so after class, it was already lunchtime.

    The little kids were starving, their tummies rumbling, as they anxiously awaited their lunches.

    Despite their teacher Ning Xiuli being extremely terrifying, they still inevitably looked forward to lunch.

    Soon, a large cart filled with meals was rolled in, and under Ning Xiuli’s directions, each kid scaredly got a serving of lunch.

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    Today’s lunch was chaofan(2). Eating only apples for the past few days, Bai Yan also felt a bit hungry.

    1. Chaofan is fried rice.

    He picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful of fried rice, but in the end, he brushed the fried rice away, finding something odd—— Loose hair and sand were unexpectedly mixed into the fried rice!

    Bai Yan raised his head to look around, discovering that everyone was experiencing the same situation.

    Knowing that this was a widespread phenomenon and wasn’t particularly aimed at him, he lowered his head, silently scooping the fried rice and eating it. It was better than nothing.

    Bai Yan was still able to bear it, but the other kids couldn’t stand it.

    Although they were sent here, it meant that their parents completely didn’t care about their kids. But with the idea of investments in mind, these parents provided their kids with ordinary food and weren’t as extreme as what the school gave them.

    Despite Ning Xiuli’s intimidation beforehand, a child still put down his spoon, pouting his mouth as he said, “Teacher! There’s a scorched fly in my fried rice, even the fly’s legs are charred! Not cooking the rice seriously! Could you exchange my serving?”

    Hearing that the lunches had flies on them, Ning Xiuli wasn’t surprised at all.

    The cooks from the dining hall were also forced to enter the ‘Special District’ and work here, so it would be weird if their services and attitudes were good. Ning Xiuli closed her eyes to think, these flies and sand were deliberately put in by the chefs!

    The staff in the dining hall’s task was to prepare the children’s meals, but the teachers didn’t need to eat this, there was a special stove for them.

    Although Ning Xiuli also felt that flies mixed in fried rice was disgusting, in all likelihood, the following meals would also be like this.

    If these dead kids won’t eat, then them starving to death would be her responsibility.

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    In this school, she could hit and abuse these kids as she wished, giving the kids corporal punishment. However, if she were to be the reason for a child’s death, the ghosts would surely kill her too!

    These children were the ghosts’ playthings. The ghosts could kill them, but the teachers must never get a share of the action!

    She feared that the kids would go on a hunger strike and starve to death, but she was also angry that they dared to defy her authority.

    Life was given to Ning Xiuli’s vicious side. She went up and pushed the ‘picky eater’s’ head down, suddenly dunking his head into the lunchbox, aiming his mouth at the mere fly inside the lunchbox.

    “Eat, eat it!”

    “Alright you, you dare to be picky!”

    “If you don’t finish it today, let’s see if I won’t kill you!”

    After a long while, Ning Xiuli finally let her hand go.

    The boy, whose face was covered in fried rice, looked up from his lunchbox, tears and snot flowing down his face. With no other option from being oppressed by Ning Xiuli, he finished all of the fried rice inside the lunchbox, leaving it spotless, even swallowing the fly whole.

    Learning from the mistakes of the boy, the kids who originally wanted to complain and exchange their lunches also became obedient.

    Scared that Teacher Ning would also push their heads on their lunchboxes, the students pushed themselves to eat the rice inside their lunches.

    However, the fried rice inside the lunchboxes was too disgusting.

    Many of the students, who swallowed a mouthful of rice, retched from the sticky sensation of the hair down their mouths and throats.

    Seeing some students wanting to vomit the rice out, Ning Xiuli sneered, “Barf it out! Barf it out if you want to! I’ll make you eat as much as you barf out! Let’s see who dares have leftover food!”

    Once she said this, the frightened students quickly drank water, and waves of little hands patted their throats, pushing the desire to vomit back down.

    Ning Xiuli looked at the painful faces of the students, her heart full of glee.

    She knew that the sand was quite filthy, and eating it could make one sick.

    However, in the ‘Special District,’ these children who were sent here won’t die easily.

    Being beaten and eating contaminated meals weren’t grave towards these dead kids, but being on a hunger strike could lead to a person’s death.

    In fact, the students won’t die if they only ate a little bit of their meals, but Ning Xiuli wanted to toss them from side to side, hoping and anticipating for them to die early on——

    According to her contract, as long as these 500 brats inside the school died, she would finish her job, receiving a large sum from the school when she left.

    The ghosts inside the school wouldn’t lay a hand on the teachers, but after all, this was the ‘Special District,’ and it wasn’t already bad if only one person out of ten could leave from the people working inside the ‘Special District!’

    Supervising the students as they ate their lunches, Ning Xiuli then waved her hand to signal for them to return the lunchboxes.

    After eating lunch, next was a nap.

    Ning Xiuli didn’t feel that these dead kids needed to have an afternoon nap. She believed that since they would die sooner or later, she could handle them as she pleased. However, this was stipulated in her contract. Despite it being troublesome for her, she still pinched the bridge of her nose and hurried the group of kids to the dorms for a siesta.

    Since the first grade kids were comparatively small, the school had prepared large communal beds.

    The mattresses were placed on the floor, and small spaces were in between these mattresses, only allowing one person to pass by here one at a time.

    Impatience was spread across Ning Xiuli’s face as she divided the students into the mattresses, ordering them to quickly close their eyes and sleep.

    In Ning Xiuli’s excessiveness, the students closed their eyes one by one, and the dorm room immediately became quiet.

    Seeing that the students were all asleep, Ning Xiuli turned around and walked out the door, going out to prepare her lunch—— The fried rice with flies that the students ate was truly disgusting. She didn’t feel like eating when she watched them earlier, but right now, she could finally eat!

    Since she had no appetite from being disgusted, Ning Xiuli opened a pack of instant noodles, intending to eat this for lunch.

    But as soon as the noodles were ready, she suddenly heard a noise coming from the dorm. In her anger, she immediately went inside, choosing two kids to make an example for the others, “Bai Yan, Lin Miaomiao, the two of you come out here! You two are looking to die!”

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