Chapter 27



Su Xiaoluo did summon a ghost.

It was a high school girl wearing Yanghua school uniform. She looked at the door. At this time, a young man in a yellow suit walked in. He wore a pair of glasses with gold rims, which made him look very gentle.

His gaze fell on Su Xiaoluo, and his peach blossom eyes behind the lenses narrowed slightly.

The ghost in a soprano costume was about to rush over with her teeth bared. Su Xiaoluo moved her fingers, and she was trapped in place, unable to move.

Su Xiaoluo pointed at the test papers on the table.

The female ghost came to Su Luo and read the answer to her.

Su Xiaoluo finished writing bit by bit, and when he wrote the last word, he hooked the tip of the pen upwards, leaving a plum blossom on it.

She stretched her back and asked, "Such a simple question, you haven't finished it yet, have you?"

Su Wan was a step slower than Su Xiaoluo and had just put pen to paper.

Tang Ting said in a convinced tone: "We all got the answers after thinking, unlike some people who just guessed blindly!"

"You are wrong. You are just guessing, but I am." Su Xiaoluo glanced at her. "Others may be really thinking. Don't pretend."

"Su Xiaoluo, don't be so stubborn. Let me see how many points you can get!" Wen Ting was so angry that her teeth were almost broken.

It's like crying at the sight of a coffin.

Wen Ting had no confidence in herself at first, but she had 100% trust in Su Wan. However, Su Xiaoluo's way of doing the questions made her feel that her worries were unnecessary.

"Student, let me help you look at your test paper." The male teacher said politely, staring at Su Xiaoluo intently.

Su Xiaoluo raised her face and smiled sweetly: "Okay, thank you, teacher."

"Fox spirit!" Wen Ting cursed inwardly.

The male teacher's name is Cheng Feng, he is the most popular teacher in the school. He teaches Chinese and has the aura of a gentleman.

His class is the favorite class of female students, and his grades are always excellent.

"Have you heard about this? A student in the second grade class confessed to Cheng Feng but was rejected. She threatened to jump off the building, and after being rescued, she was locked up at home."

"Who made Teacher Cheng so handsome and so kind?"

"You really know what kind of girl can be a teacher's wife."

The sound of everyone's discussion could be heard.

Su Xiaoluo looked to the side, where stood a female ghost with eyes filled with hatred.

Cheng Feng stared at the last word of the composition in anger, and there was a plum blossom at the end.

"Teacher, is there anything wrong with my test paper?" Su Xiaoluo smiled.

"No, no, you did great." Cheng Feng came back to his senses and pushed his glasses with his slender fingers. "You got all the multiple-choice questions right, and your composition is very well written."

"What? This is possible!" Wen Ting, who hadn't finished the test paper yet, came over and snatched the paper from Cheng Feng's hand, muttering, "This is absolutely possible! Principal, look at what she did!"

Wen Ting's trust made Cheng Feng frown.

Principal Yang Zhenhua took it and read it, especially the composition at the back. He praised the outstanding part directly, "Old Su, you really have nothing to do but come here to make fun of me. Your granddaughter has never been to school? I'm afraid this is the god of literature descending to earth!"

Su Zhengguo was very pleased. He laughed and said, "How can my Su family be good at studying? I was a good student when I was young, and this is just a natural result."

"You..." Principal Yang Zhenhua grew up with Su Zhengguo, so how could he know his true colors? "You were smart when you were young, but it was you who skipped classes? It was only after the war that you were admitted to university."

"Yes!" Su Zhengguo couldn't help but sigh, "Every time I was about to hold on, the memories of campus life would come to my mind, and it is bound to allow our younger generations to repeat the same experience."

The principal, Yang Zhenhua, had a solemn look on his face. Few of the alumni who had gone to the battlefield together had returned.

"I'll definitely invite my old friends to get together."

Seeing that the principal and Teacher Cheng Feng were both full of praise for Su Xiaoluo's test paper, the other students who came to take the test were all seated.

That look seemed to tear Wen Ting apart.

What happened to the fact that you never went to school?

The principal, Yang Zhenhua, did not forget about them and said, "Bring up your test papers!"

These are handed over voluntarily.

Su Wan sat in his seat, his fists clenched tightly, his nails digging into his flesh and he felt unconscious.

She studied very hard, but Su Xiaoluo could answer all the questions correctly using that ridiculous method.

She is a joke.

"Su Wan, where's yours?" Wen Ting came over, "Hurry up and give the test paper to the principal. You must be better than hers!"

Seeing Su Wan move, Wen Ting took the test paper upstairs.

Yang Zhenhua looked at Su Wan's paper, nodded repeatedly, and said, "Su Wan did everything right, but she got one multiple-choice question wrong."

"I got one of the multiple-choice questions wrong!"

"How is it possible? Could it be that Su Wan is right and your answer is wrong?" Wen Ting asked desperately.

"Do you need to call all the teachers in the school to hold a seminar?" Yang Zhenhua's face turned ugly. "It seems that it's time for me to take some time to visit your home."

Wen Ting's face changed immediately.

"I accept the defeat. Please start your performances!" Su Xiaoluo crossed his arms and looked at them leisurely.

On the playground, there were occasional shouts of "I am waste".

Yang Zhenhua and Su Zhengguo were reminiscing about the past, while Su Xiaoluo was sitting on the playground, drinking the milk she had just brought with the principal, and watching them run.

This was Su Xiaoluo's first time drinking milk.

The mellow taste made her reluctant to finish it all at once, sipping it sip by sip.

At this time, some students came over to talk to Su Xiaoluo and said, "Senior, can you teach us your dice-rolling technique?"

Su Xiaoluo looked at their admiring eyes and couldn't help but find it a little funny.

Originally she was going to use this trick to humiliate him, but she was defeated.

But Su Wan knew that she was taking the entrance exam, but she kept it a secret and even called Wen Ting over. Was it to embarrass her?

She, Su Xiaoluo, has never been a good person, let alone have the heart of the Virgin Mary.

Letting them run around the playground is just a little lesson!

However, Su Xiaoluo did not want to mislead his children with these little admirers.

She smiled and said, "There is no such thing as a method to roll dice. I was just teasing them. You'd better learn it by yourself. Sooner or later, you will be like me."

Although some people were disappointed that they could not get the chance, Su Xiaoluo won everyone's hearts immediately because of her good grades, good looks, and modesty.

"Thank you, senior. We will definitely study hard."

Su Xiaoluo nodded, and the couple ran away laughing.

A gust of wind blew, Su Xiaoluo put away the smile on her face, and a ball of black air appeared in front of her.

"What grievance have you suffered? Tell me about it."


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