He appeared very mature, with the air of a white-collar elite.
This was also the first time Yan Luo had seen this teacher. From Yan Luo's perspective, Yang Zhuyu was emanating wisps of black energy, the kind of nauseating evil aura unique to corpse demons.
The young man stood up, squinted slightly, and greeted him with a friendly gesture.
"Hello, Teacher Yang, I am Tu Keke's parent. My child often mentions you. Please take good care of her political studies."
Yang Zhuyu naturally shook hands with Yan Luo lightly.
"Hello parents, I will. Coco is a very smart child, she will definitely have no problem with politics."
Very ordinary polite words.
Tu Keke took a roasted sweet potato from the hood of the car.
"Teacher Yang, here's a serving for you. The weather is getting colder, and a hot roasted sweet potato will warm your stomach."
Yang Zhuyu accepted it with delight.
"May I?"
Tu Keke smiled and nodded, saying, "Of course!"
Yang Zhuyu reached out and patted Tu Keke's head.
"Thank you, Coco. How about this, you and Rongyue come to the office tomorrow, and I'll give you both a special test paper."
Tu Keke felt like the sky had fallen.
"Teacher, what's wrong...?"
Before she could finish speaking, Yanluo quickly covered her mouth.
It's obvious what Tu Keke will say; it would be wrong to say something so blasphemous.
Yan Luo smiled apologetically.
"Thank you, Teacher Yang. My Coco seems very happy."
Tu Keke mentally ranted.
Do I look happy?!
Tu Keke picked up a spoon and began to devour the roasted sweet potato with some resentment. Yan Luo let the little golden retriever sit across her right leg so that Yang Zhuyu could sit down.
Yang Zhuyu initially refused, but couldn't resist Yan Luo's enthusiasm and had no choice but to sit down.
Yanluo took a bite of the roasted sweet potato that Tu Keke fed her and asked Yang Zhuyu.
"As a teacher, shouldn't Ms. Yang be able to leave work when she doesn't have classes?"
Yang Zhuyu shook her head and said, "I live with my cousin. Our home is quite far from here, and I don't feel comfortable letting her go home alone, so I wait for her to finish class together."
Yan Luo nodded.
It's definitely An Qiuxi.
At six o'clock, classes finally ended at Tu Luoxue's campus.
Lu Jiajing rubbed her nose; the intense studying all day was taking a toll on the baby-faced girl.
So she made the suggestion to Tu Luoxue.
"Xuexue, let's relax tonight. It's Friday today, and tomorrow is the weekend."
Tu Luoxue could tell that Lu Jiajing was tired, so she nodded.
To be honest, she was also finding it a bit overwhelming.
Doing the same thing over and over again can get boring and tedious. Although Tu Luoxue had aspirations and motivation, she wasn't made of iron and needed to rest when necessary.
An Qiuxi, in the upper right corner, turned her neck to relax her neck, which had been drooping for a long time.
These fulfilling days made the Shiki girl feel very happy.
I really hope these days can last forever.
An Qiuxi couldn't help but think to herself.
Unfortunately, for the sake of her master's grand ambition, An Qiuxi would never allow herself to be trapped in these mundane yet fulfilling days.
An Qiuxi is the same age as Tu Luoxue and the others this year.
When she was twelve, her father, who was addicted to gambling, was chased by creditors for failing to pay his debts. The family was destitute, and she was the only daughter left to depend on her father.
It's easy to imagine what happened next.
Unable to bear the humiliation, An Qiuxi could only throw himself into the river and commit suicide, turning into a corpse ghost, which was then taken in by Nangong, who happened to be traveling around the world.
The Corpse Demon Girl wasn't very strong at first; it was Nangong who gradually transformed her into the powerful Corpse Demon she is today.
An Qiuxi looked at the light above her head and remembered what her former owner had said.
That was her third year following Nangong.
At fifteen, her body continued to develop thanks to the nourishment of blood and flesh, and the graceful young woman wore an extremely dignified maid's dress.
Kneeling on the grass, An Qiuxi faced Nangong, who was wearing a nightgown.
Nangong is very beautiful. An Qiuxi couldn't guess her master's exact age, but she was content as long as she could stay by Nangong's side.
An Qiuxi was afraid that if she asked the question, she would anger Nangong.
But Nangong was very gentle. Lying on the soft, comfortable grass, Nangong seemed to notice the thoughts of the corpse demon girl.
"Xiaoxi, what's wrong?"
An Qiuxi was taken aback by the sudden greeting and was somewhat at a loss for words.
I could only lie.
"No, it's nothing, Master. I was just wondering why you're so good to me?"
A pleasant breeze caressed the two of them.
"Nangong said."
"It's nothing really. Now, my granddaughter isn't much older than you. I just treat you like my granddaughter."
An Qiuxi stared wide-eyed, unable to calm down for a long time.
So that's how it is.
Later, An Qiuxi stayed by Nangong's side, watching her recruit more companions, from the left and right protectors to the twelve zodiac ghosts, and their group of eighth-level follower ghosts.
And all the ghouls, big and small, throughout the organization.
Under Nangong's leadership, everyone became more and more like a family. All the corpse demons wholeheartedly wanted to do something for Nangong, hoping to help her in some way in this second life, and they would be content.
Nangong's charm is immense, stemming not only from her stunning beauty but also from the way her presence influences everyone like a mother.
She is the backbone of the entire organization.
Seeing An Qiuxi staring blankly at the ceiling, Tu Luoxue stood up and waved her hand in front of the corpse demon girl's eyes.
"Little stream, little stream."
Tu Luoxue's actions and calls brought An Qiuxi back to her senses.
An Qiuxi turned around and looked at Tu Luoxue.
Tu Luoxue pointed to the bag on her table and said, "It's time to go home."
Three girls of similar height walked away from school, their distinct styles attracting the attention of their classmates.
The conversation about Lu Jiajing staying at Tu Luoxue's house gave An Qiuxi some ideas.
If you have an idea, you should bring it up.
"Xuexue, can I stay at your house this weekend?"
"I also want to study with you and Jingjing."
Tu Luoxue was naturally fine with it, and Lu Jiajing was very happy. She stood between her two good friends, holding their hands and shaking them.
“But my older brother is the eldest in the family, so I’ll have to ask him,” Lu Jiajing said.
Tu Luoxue nodded.
"He should be fine."
To say that Yanluo is the eldest in the family is an understatement; he is actually the one with the lowest status, even lower than a kitten named Shiyue.
As expected, Yanluo did not object.
They had gotten to know each other, and Yang Zhuyu patted An Qiuxi's head.
"Then you should study hard with your classmates, pay attention to rest, and not stay up too late."
At this moment, she was truly giving An Qiuxi advice like an older sister.
An Qiuxi nodded gently.
"I will call and tell Grandma."
Yang Zhuyu nodded, then bid farewell to everyone and went back to the neighboring campus to drive.
The Yanluo family home was very lively tonight.
An Qiuxi and Xu Rongyue came to visit, and Yanluo's spatula was smoking from shoveling food into the pot.
Chi Miaomiao leaned against the kitchen door.
"Brother, is it really okay for her to come to our house?"
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