"Did Master just leave with that coward like that?"
"I don't know, but Master just wants to follow this human."
"Where did the wooden pole butler go?"
"I guess they're teaching the female ghost in the closet and the ghost painting a lesson."
The kids chattered amongst themselves.
At this moment, a pale-faced man stood on the second-floor stairs and said coldly, "The master said that any ghost that shows up today will have dinner tonight."
boom
At the sound of the wooden pole butler's voice, all the ghosts returned to their furniture, not daring to reveal even a trace of their presence.
A smile flickered in the eyes of the wooden pole steward at these ugly ghosts who were easily frightened.
...
The wind whistled through the woods, and a cold wind kept blowing; it looked like it was going to rain.
The sky was overcast with dark clouds, which made me feel depressed.
Xian Tong's nose was slightly itchy, and she sneezed several times.
He rubbed the tip of his nose. "They've really made me sick."
Xian Tong looked a little tired; he probably couldn't keep up with his studies.
After leaving the woods, Xiantong returned home.
He only had his mother as a relative, but she had passed away long ago, leaving behind a dog.
He excelled in his studies and was able to continue his education entirely thanks to scholarships and the country's poverty alleviation program.
Dou Shiliu was looking for clothes inside the lamp, figuring out what to wear when he met the cannon fodder later.
Xiantong opened the door to a rather old, small house.
It's really small, probably only 80 square meters, with a small toilet and a small kitchen built outside.
"Duoduo..."
Xian Tong called the puppy's name, looked around, but received no response, and his heart sank into silence.
She pursed her lips. Those people really didn't bring the dog back...?
Xiantong grabbed an umbrella hanging on the wall and headed straight to school.
It has started raining outside, but it's light. Some ditches on the road have begun to fill with muddy water.
Xian Tong didn't change his clothes; he was still wearing the same clothes that had been splattered with flour. He knew that when he went to get the dog back, he would probably be humiliated again.
It's better not to change it.
Xian Tong quickly returned to school and saw several of Xiao Ai's followers. They were probably busy flirting with their sister and didn't go home immediately.
He glanced at the blackboard and saw that it said Xian Tong had skipped class for a day.
He couldn't help but sneer inwardly. If he made too many mistakes, he would lose his scholarship, and Xiao Ai and the others would start to torment him to death.
Xian Tong had no desire to talk to his underlings. He knew that the places Xiao Ai and the others frequented were nothing more than the well-known bars, nightclubs, or KTVs in town.
As I was leaving the school, I unsurprisingly saw Xiao Ai and her friends dressed in revealing outfits waiting for someone at the entrance.
A handsome, sunny boy came out and chatted with them for a few words. After they said something, Xiao Ai excitedly slapped the boy.
Xian Tong watched from the side without going over. Xiao Ai was angry right now, and if he went over, he would only be asking for trouble.
"So what if I don't let the dog out?"
The boy frowned: "This is incomprehensible. No matter how much you bully Xiantong, I haven't told the teacher, but you've gone too far lately."
Previously, Xiao Ai's teasing of Xian Tong was just minor playful antics, but now it has gradually escalated to insulting his character.
Xiao Yang felt that they could no longer be allowed to run rampant.
Thinking about Xian Tong, who was taken away by them today, and who has not yet returned, he still couldn't put his mind at ease.
I'll go to his house later to see if he's back yet.
"Class monitor, if you date me, I'll let that dead dog go, how about it?"
Xiao Ai looked at the sunny young man in front of her with a mocking gaze, her eyes filled with a roguish air.
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