Li Qianqian took the two ghost coins and looked up at Qin Nuo. She could vaguely see a slight redness in her eyes: "Teacher, you are the second person who is so kind to me. I will definitely try my best to pay back the money for buying buns."
"If you really want to thank me, just remember what I said." Qin Nuo said. To be honest, he didn't know if these words were in line with Liang Zisu's image. He was just trying it out.
Li Qianqian nodded heavily, her eyes unusually clear. She stared at Qin Nuo for a moment and then left the classroom.
Qin Nuo looked at the sky and it was not too late, so he walked out of the classroom and prepared to go back.
"Isn't this Teacher Liang? How come you still have time to wander around the school so late?" As soon as I came out, a voice came to my ears.
Qin Nuo turned his head and looked, his expression slightly changed as he watched Teacher Yan walking towards him step by step with that familiar squinting smile on his face.
"Does the man surnamed Yan know Liang Zisu?"
Qin Nuo was a little stunned, but when he thought about the fact that there were not many teachers in the school, it was reasonable for him to know them.
Qin Nuo didn't know what Liang Zisu's impression of the surname Yan was, but on the surface, he was definitely friendly and smiled: "It's getting dark. Isn't Teacher Yan also in the teaching building?"
"The door is about to be locked, so I came up to see if any students have not yet gone home."
"I heard that Teacher Liang seemed to be ill. Is he okay now?"
Qin Nuo said calmly, "I'm almost done. I'll be able to go back to the office tomorrow and continue teaching."
Teacher Yan nodded, took out a towel and wiped a ruler in his hand. The end of the ruler was obviously stained with blood.
While wiping, he said, "Teacher Liang, the students in Class 1 are the most mischievous in the entire grade. You've been a regular homeroom teacher for almost two years. It must be very tiring."
"Maybe, but I've been teaching for so long, I'm used to it." Qin Nuo replied perfunctorily while thinking of finding an excuse to leave.
Mr. Yan has a changeable personality. Seeing that squinting smile on his face all the time, I always feel uncomfortable.
Just as I was about to say I had something to do and leave, Teacher Yan suddenly asked, "Teacher Liang, I remember a classmate of yours was diagnosed with gastrointestinal cancer. How is she now?"
This question suddenly stumped Qin Nuo.
How does he know whether it’s good or not?
"I don't quite remember. It's been a long time, right? Tsk, it's getting dark while we're chatting. Let's go downstairs and talk about it first." Qin Nuo tried to change the subject.
Teacher Yan shook his head, seemingly obsessed with the question. "Not long ago, this matter really worried Teacher Liang a lot. How could he have forgotten it?"
Qin Nuo rubbed his brows and pretended to try hard to recall: "I had a fever of 40 degrees Celsius and a severe headache recently. I really can't remember clearly."
"It seems that classmate hasn't been here for a while."
"Teacher Liang, are you sure?" Teacher Yan's smile widened, and his narrowed eyes revealed an unknown brilliance.
Qin Nuo seemed not to hear, looked at his watch, and said: "It's very late, let's talk about it tomorrow. I have to go back and get something to eat, and take the fever-reducing medicine on time."
As he said that, Qin Nuo walked towards the corridor.
Teacher Yan suddenly said, "You are not Teacher Liang, are you?"
Hearing this, Qin Nuo paused, his nerves instantly tensed. He turned back to look at Teacher Yan and smiled in confusion, "I don't quite understand what you're saying."
"If it's really Teacher Liang, she will definitely not forget the student who had gastrointestinal cancer."
"She might forget everything, but she never will!"
Qin Nuo asked subconsciously: "Why?"
"Because this classmate is your daughter. Just think about it, who could forget that their own daughter has cancer?"
"Don't you think so?" Teacher Yan asked with a smile, putting away the towel in his hand, and wiping the blood stains on the ruler.
Qin Nuo's pupils dilated slightly.
daughter?
What is going on? When did Liang Zisu have a daughter?
"So who are you, and where did the real Teacher Liang go?"
Yan's face did not look ghostly, but it exuded a special ghostly aura.
The ruler in his hand was shaking violently, like a bomb with a ignited gunpowder line that could explode at any time.
Qin Nuo's face darkened slightly. Was this considered a failure in acting? This was only the first day he started playing this role!
Teacher Yan looked at Qin Nuo with a smile and said slowly: "If this is the case, is there any room for redemption for the role you played?"
"Is this a 'death situation'?"
Qin Nuo stared at the man surnamed Yan. On his right hand, there were densely packed black meridians. When he heard these words, he was only surprised for a moment before he suddenly reacted.
"Which one are you?"
"You don't recognize me so soon? It's only been two days, right?"
Yan's smiling face suddenly changed, losing that weird feeling.
Seeing this smile, Qin Nuo immediately remembered the player named Shi Yu.
"It seems that I played Teacher Yan so well that even the Phantom Master couldn't see any clues. I completely fooled him."
"I hope I didn't scare you just now?" Shi Yu put away the ruler and said with a smile.
"I spent a lot of time figuring out this character, and was just thinking of finding someone to test the effect, and I just happened to run into you."
"So what you said just now were all lies?" Qin Nuo asked with a frown.
"Of course it's all made up. How could I possibly understand someone else's character so well?"
Qin Nuo narrowed his eyes. The Blood Eye Ghost was obviously very unhappy with the prank. "This kid deserves a beating. Do you want to teach him a lesson?"
Qin Nuo stopped the hot-blooded Blood-Eyed Ghost. He was angry at being played like this, but he was more surprised.
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