Sun Laoliu floated up, patted Sun Meimei's hair, and laughed, "Just like Xiao Zong said, she's not very smart, but she's a good child."

The delivery guy said, "Intelligence isn't something you're born with; you have to learn it. I'm willing to teach her that."

"No."

Lin Qiaoyu suddenly smiled: "I'll teach her."

Sun Laoliu and the delivery guy were both stunned. It was the first time they had seen Lin Qiaoyu's lips curl up. They had always thought that Lin Qiaoyu's beautiful pale blue lips would only be pressed into a straight line, as if reminding every woman with utter indifference—

Even when Lin Qiaoyu doesn't smile, she still possesses an unparalleled beauty that drives people crazy with fascination!

But now, Lin Qiaoyu is smiling?

Sun Laoliu and the delivery guy, both seasoned veterans, still couldn't help but be captivated by Lin Qiaoyu's beauty.

They exchanged a glance, understood, and nodded, saying, "Okay."

The Chongxu Temple on Dongcheng Mountain in Taiwan no longer exists, and Fang Zong no longer needs Lin Qiaoyu to teach him the skills from the Chongxu Temple.

It seems that Sun Meimei is not only Fang Zong's designated senior sister, but also Lin Qiaoyu's successor.

Sun Laoliu swayed forward with his hunched back, tapping his pipe a few times at a dozen or so children who were behaving poorly. Immediately, someone arrived, and a small transport plane landed in the sky.

These children are disqualified and will be sent away.

Lin Qiaoyu circled the children again, and after a moment, raised her round chin in surprise: "They are all good children."

Upon hearing this, some people were surprised.

As Hu Batian released his demonic aura, Fang Zong and his parents revealed themselves, standing right next to Sun Laoliu.

"Dad and Mom,"

Fang Zong laughed and said, "Lin Qiaoyu can see through people's hearts, so what she said must be right. I thought the Ghost Killing Team would have to have some people planted in it, but I didn't expect them to all be good kids with clean backgrounds. This... I was judging others by my own standards. The Ghost Killing Team's 'fellowship with you' is not just a saying."

Mr. Fang patted Fang Zong on the shoulder: "Take care of it yourself."

"Alright, these kids will be taught what they need to be taught, and you can play with them when you have nothing to do. If you're not having enough fun, why not have a second child? I don't mind having a few more younger brothers and sisters."

Fang Zong joked with his parents, pointed to the school gate, and said to the deliveryman, "Let's write an inscription."

Delivery driver: "What words should I write?"

"Dragon Valley".

Fang Zong casually said, "I will assign them two partners, one a spirit ghost and the other a demon. If they can't transform into dragons and phoenixes, they can forget about graduating from here."

The deliveryman smiled in agreement and waved his hand, producing a large brush of ink.

As a former imperial envoy, he claimed to be second to none in calligraphy. Unless the great calligraphers of the past had also passed away, few would dare to claim to be number one.

But,

Just walked over,

Three round things crashed to the ground.