Chapter 12 Ten-minute time limit (III)

　　At this moment, Yan Junze didn't want to just move around. 　　Anyway, according to the quest prompt, as long as he stayed in the same room with Ms. Zhang Sweetness, it was considered the start of the quest. 　　It's best to just stand like this and keep going for 10 minutes, regardless of where she, Sweet Zhang, has run off to. It would be best if she could hide under the table and not appear in front of her. 　　Of course, the reality was very bony. 　　At the same time when he was making his wishful thinking, the clattering sound of paper turning came from the innermost part of the office, near the desk by the window. 　　There, it was Zhang Sugar's desk. 　　"Who's at the door?" 　　Zhang Tian Tian's voice came out. 　　The sound of Yan Junze closing the door was still heard by her. 　　However, listening to the speaking voice, it seemed that Zhang Tiantian had already returned to normal. 　　"Ms. Zhang, hello." 　　Yan Junze gave a stiff reply, reluctantly took a step and slowly walked towards the inside of the office, and soon saw Zhang Tian Tian's petite figure sitting in front of the desk by the window in the innermost row. 　　Zhang Tian Tian's face was as usual, and the effects of just now seemed to have completely disappeared. 　　"Are you a student in ...... class three (five)?" Zhang Sweetheart looked up at Yan Junze, who was flipping through a stack of mock test papers in his hands. 　　Luckily, at least she still remembered her class and didn't fall into passerby status. 　　Yan Junze was secretly glad that as a man, whether he liked this woman or not, but at least being able to make a beautiful woman remember him was undoubtedly an honorable thing. 　　Though, uh, not remembering all of it. 　　"Is something wrong?" Zhang Sweetness lowered her head heavily again, holding a red ballpoint pen in her right hand as her left hand continued to start flipping through the test papers. 　　"The director of teaching ...... asked me to come and take a look, Teacher Zhang, are you ...... feeling better now?" Yan Junze opened his mouth. 　　During the process of asking, questions had long risen in his heart. 　　As a person who had just been carried back to the office by a few people and was lying on the sofa, but was now sitting here grading test papers as if nothing had happened, if it wasn't an abnormality in itself, it was amnesia, right? 　　Zhang Tian Tian did not answer. 　　In fact, after she asked "Is there something wrong?", her movements of flipping through the papers slowly stiffened, and then, once again, she fell into a stagnant state. 　　Yan Junze's heart burst, lowered his head to look at the cell phone in his hand, showing a countdown of 8 minutes and 57 seconds, from the time he entered the door to the present, only a little more than a minute has passed. 　　Now this appearance, it is best not to attract her attention again. 　　Yan Junze didn't dare to expect Zhang Tian Tian to answer himself at all, in fact, at this moment, he prayed that Zhang Tian Tian would be better off not to speak again as well. 　　It would be best for himself to become air in front of her, so that this woman could not see it at all, forgetting himself completely. 　　Yan Junze's body moved, his right foot stepped back and quietly retreated a step, making himself slightly farther away from the desk. 　　A kind of atmosphere that makes people's heart hairy pervades around this desk, making him for a moment, feel like he is dreaming, everything becomes not so real. 　　Especially this motionless Zhang Sweetness in front of him, like a sculpture. 　　Right after he took this step to stand still, Zhang Sweetness suddenly put down the test paper and did not raise her head, but sat on the chair, the whole person slowly rotated over towards the back, facing the file cabinet behind her, her movements stiff and slow. 　　During this process, the test paper was touched by the back of the chair that was turned around and moved to the side, touching a pencil holder, which rounded and rolled askew on the table and quickly rolled to the edge of the table. 　　As an instinct, Yan Junze had an impulse to go forward and hold the pencil, but he held back. 　　Clatter! 　　The pen container fell from the desk to the ground, smashed into two halves, all kinds of refills, pencils, ballpoint pens, disposable ink pens, etc. inside, spilled all over the floor, spreading all over the desk and underneath the seat. 　　Zhang Sweetie's back seemed to pause for a moment, sitting on the chair, her entire upper body suddenly bent down, seemingly picking up the spilled pens. 　　Good opportunity! 　　Yan Junze once again withdrew seven or eight steps backward silently, getting farther and farther away from the desk. 　　That kind of feeling that makes one's heart hairy slightly lessened, and the goosebumps on his body also went down quite a bit. 　　Whew! 　　Right at this moment, Zhang Sweetie's body sat straight again, but still facing the file cabinet, back to Yan Junze. 　　Because her body leaned down and then sat up straight, her long curly wavy hair had long been scattered, but Zhang Tian Tian did not reach out to smooth it, but just draped her long scattered hair and sat quietly. 　　At the moment she sat up straight, Yan Junze trembled slightly in fear, his backward steps paused, and after realizing that there was no other movement, he began to back up again. 　　Right at this moment, Zhang Sweetness suddenly spoke, "This student, have you seen my pen?" 　　She was awake again? 　　Yan Junze's face showed surprise and returned, "No ...... no?" 　　"Please help me find it, thank you." Zhang Sweetie's tone still seemed to be stiff. 　　Yan Junze had a difficult look on his face, it was so hard to quietly retreat so far, but he still had to go over? 　　Lowering his head, he once again looked at his cell phone, at this moment he counted to understand what is really like a day. 　　So far now, just over two minutes had passed. 　　"Good." 　　With a promise in his mouth, Yan Junze was compelled to return to Zhang Tangtian's desk. 　　As he approached the desk, the hairy feeling at the bottom of his heart once again filled his entire body, causing his scalp to tingle and his limbs to become stiff. 　　He didn't want to walk to the side where Zhang Tian Tian was sitting to look for a pen, but instead slowly crouched down right across the desk, only to realize that the view wasn't very good, so he had to kneel down and lie down close to the ground to look underneath the desk. 　　There are several pens scattered under the desk, and half of the broken pen holder. 　　Yan Junze thought about it and asked: ''Teacher Zhang, which pen are you looking for? I can only pick up a few up for you here, a few fell under your seat." 　　"Not the others, I want the red one." Zhang Sweetheart's voice was so cold that it sent chills to the bottom of one's heart. 　　"The red one? Isn't the red one in your hand all the time?" Questions rose in Yan Junze's heart. 　　However, he still looked carefully and found that the several pens dropped under the desk did not have the red one, so he lay down on the ground and looked seriously through the bottom of the desk under the seat where Zhang Tiantian was sitting. 　　Although Zhang Sweetheart was sitting with her back to herself, from his angle, he could just see Zhang Sweetheart's legs below her calves. 　　She was wearing a pair of glossy black high heels, and on her feet she should be wearing flesh-colored boat socks, because of the seven-quarter pants, half of her calf belly was exposed when she sat down, which was indeed somewhat attractive. The skin on the feet is fine and tender, without a trace of extra flab. 　　But at the moment, in Yan Junze's opinion, the skin of Zhang Sweetheart's ankles seemed to be a little too white, terribly white. 　　Soon, he saw a red pen, but this pen had already rolled under the seat. 　　"Teacher Zhang, that red pen might be what you are looking for. But it's under your seat, I can't reach it here." Yan Junze spoke. 　　Before the words fell, boom! 　　The cloaked Zhang Sweetie, that head violently hangs down upside down from the seat side, upside down with her face, staring at Yan Junze with a gloomy face. 　　Because of the facial congestion due to the upside down head, Zhang Tian Tian's eyes seemed to be bulging out a lot, with hidden blood filaments present. 　　"Crap!" 　　Yan Junze was shocked by this sudden scene and shivered violently. 　　In the early nineties, the classic "upside down killing" in ghost movies. Yan Junze didn't think he would have the honor of experiencing it for himself. 　　"Where?" Zhang Tian Tian maintained this movement and spoke calmly. 　　Yan Junze stretched out his index finger, suppressing the panic in his heart, and pointed to the right side of her upside down head, "There ...... is just to your right."