Mu Huan entered the classroom unnoticed. The teacher on the stage was lecturing with great enthusiasm and he didn't even notice that the classroom, which was originally short of one person, was suddenly full.
Liang Jin was already drooling while sleeping, and because Mu Huan's movements were so quiet, he didn't even notice Mu Huan coming back. He just changed sides and continued to sleep comfortably.
Mu Huan: “…”
This is Liang Jin, who uses inspirational words to urge her to study hard all day long. She can only use the most inspirational words to urge others, but she cannot urge herself. Those inspirational words are poisonous to her.
Mu Huan sighed, then took out the Chinese textbook from the drawer, but unexpectedly touched something wet! It felt a bit sticky, but he didn't see it, so he didn't know what it was.
While everyone else was taking notes, Mu Huan lowered his head...
"Damn!" Mu Huan almost screamed!
A piece of bloody paper, full of blood, and it was particularly thick, and the fishy smell of blood was also particularly strong! Such a smelly thing was placed in her drawer, and none of them actually noticed it. Could it be that only the person who received it could smell it?
Mu Huan was so shocked she didn't know whether to say it or not. Who was behind this prank? Or was it some evil spirit that was targeting her again?
Mu Huan: You dream-eating evil spirit, get out here!
I hid beside the shivering dream-eating evil spirit and trembled as I crawled out of the trash can in the corner of the classroom.
Mu Huan: What are you doing? Why are you hiding in the trash can? Also, what's with this bloody paper in my drawer?
Mu Huan really felt that this dream-eating evil spirit was incompetent at anything. He was the number one dream eater, but he couldn't even do the most basic thing like guarding her desk. What was the point of having him?
Dream-eating evil spirit: My Lord, this was set by a disobedient little ghost. I can sense that he doesn’t have enough ghost power, but he was pretty fast at escaping, so I couldn’t catch up with him for a while...
It’s all over, it’s all over, the big devil is going to be angry!
Mu Huan: Little devil? What little devil?
Evil spirits, then vengeful spirits, and now even ghosts are causing trouble for her, right? When will these ragtag creatures ever give her a break? And what's wrong with the little ghost? Doesn't it take her, its master, seriously?
Dream-eating evil spirit: I don't know about that, but I'm very puzzled. He's just a little ghost, but he has quite a lot of positive energy. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be possible for a little ghost to have such a strong positive energy. Yin energy and positive energy are incompatible!
Mu Huan fell into deep thought. A righteous ghost? And she had just returned to the classroom when she discovered this paper. Could it be the work of the Xiao family, the spiritual masters her master had mentioned? So was this a warning to her? Was it meant to keep her out of other people's business?
Of course, all of this is just Mu Huan’s own speculation, but it does not prevent the possibility that these may be facts!
Mu Huan: It seems that the trip to the Xiao family must be put on the agenda.
Dream-eating evil spirit: The Xiao family? My lord, what are you doing there? No one in the Xiao family is a good person. Don't go there. It's dangerous!
Mu Huan glanced at the dream-eating evil spirit under the desk: How do you know that none of them are good? Could it be that you know something about the Xiao family?
I really can’t tell!
The dream-eating evil spirit was stunned, so who is the adult looking down on?
Dream-Eating Evil Spirit: The Xiao family is one of the three great families of Yucheng, an ancient clan versed in spiritual arts. A thousand years ago, they might have stood for integrity and justice, but since entering the modern era, they have gradually declined. It's rumored that the Xiao family now associates with evil spirits, practicing sorcery without authorization, nearly destroying their entire clan and killing countless members!
Associating with evil spirits? This matter seems to have become much more interesting. It seems that the girl's death is inseparable from both the evil spirit and the Xiao family! No wonder they said that the girl was bullied by the Xiao family members. It turns out that they were waiting here one by one.
Mu Huan: What's up with that brat? Why is he hanging out with the Xiao family?
Does she think that she can't control them in the modern dimension?
The dream-eating evil spirit shook his head, indicating that he didn't know what was going on.
Mu Huan thought about it and realized that this bloody paper was undoubtedly a provocation. Naturally, he had to treat their provocation well. Otherwise, it would be a shame for them to go to such great lengths to send a little ghost to deliver the bloody paper!
"Okay, that's all for today's class. Now let's talk about the holidays."
"Ah? Holiday!" Liang Jin got up from the table and wiped the saliva from his mouth!
Mu Huan: “…”
"Liang Jin!" As expected, he was caught by Master Miejue again.
Liang Jin stood up awkwardly and apologized deeply to Master Miejue. She was so used to saying "I'm sorry, teacher" that it was like flowing water when she said it now.
"Just stand there and listen to what I'm going to say next." Nun Miejue really felt a headache. She really didn't know what to do with Liang Jin.
"oh!"
Liang Jin looked at Mu Huan and was about to say, "You're back," but she saw Mu Huan shaking his head to signal her not to speak!
"Tomorrow is the holiday, but we can't slack off in our studies. So the first thing I want to tell you is that even though it's the holiday, you have to complete all your homework."
"Ah!" The whole classroom was filled with wailing. To be more precise, it was the students who usually performed at the bottom of the exams who were wailing. The other top students didn't think it was a big deal.
"What? I never see you guys this active during exams, but as soon as I talk about homework, you all start whining and groaning. Are you trying to rebel?"
Nun Miejue looked unhappy, but when she thought about the holiday, she stopped criticizing.
"Also, you have to do something meaningful during this festival and write about it in an essay of at least 800 words."
Now some people dare not speak out even though they have grievances, after all, they are afraid of being scolded back later.
"One last thing, this holiday is seven days long. I hope everyone has a happy holiday!"
"The teacher is happy too, hahahaha!" The speaker was a noisy little fat boy in the class.
"You are the only one who can speak. Okay, everyone pack up and get ready to go home." Then, Master Miejue walked out of the classroom with her books and lesson plan books.
"Wow!" Liang Jin sat down and stretched. The holiday was finally coming. She didn't know how many times she had counted on her fingers while waiting for this day.
Mu Huan smiled and put the blood paper away to prevent Liang Jin from worrying!
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