According to the statement of the prison cow, it is indeed possible to explain Xiaoqing's domestication of gluttony.

However, this matter does not mean much to Nameless, and all he needs to do now is to prepare for his daily morning class, and try to find the Chongming Bird identified by the sachet as much as possible.

The next morning, Nameless packed up his things and said goodbye to the prison cow, and then left in the direction of the studio.

Prisoner cattle have always been measured, so it is only fitting that he will be given the gluttony.

Today, the snow stopped, and the snow on the road was swept away by the sanitation workers, while some of the snow fell between the branches, reflecting the cold of the morning light.

There was an endless stream of vehicles on the road, and the sparrows hiding among the branches of the trees looked around from time to time, and then flapped their gray wings and flew into the distance.

Everything was going on in an orderly manner, and Nameless also hung up the staff badge and headed towards the studio not far away.

But after a few steps, a young girl appeared in the shade of the tree.

Nameless stopped and turned to look at the girl in the shade of the tree, who was wearing a dusty padded jacket with a round, similar pattern to the school emblem.

And Nameless knows this dress, which is the school uniform of the original studio.

It's just that the girl's school uniform is covered with blood, her hair is scattered and sticky, her face is pale, and her eyes are dull.

After thinking for a moment, Nameless walked towards the girl, he looked at the girl and calculated the cause and effect, and after learning everything, Nameless shook his head slightly.

The girl's desires are too heavy, her expectations of herself are too high, and her paranoid personality causes her to jump off the sixth floor.

Still, Nameless saw something in the divination.

The girl's soul has begun to go towards the Yellow Spring, and the aura of the ghosts around her is getting stronger and stronger, and I am afraid it will be too late if I don't ask.

The fingers quickly sealed, and the nameless cloth on the girl's forehead, and the pale golden light was fleeting, and the girl's originally godless eyes also appeared a glimmer of brilliance.

After casting the spell successfully, Nameless asked, "How did your soul hurt?"

The girl mechanically spoke: "I don't know ......"

Nameless frowned and continued to ask, "When and where you were injured." ”

"At half past nine last night, the elite class ......"

The girl's voice became quieter and quieter, and her blood-covered body became more and more blurred, and then there were spots of light floating from the girl's body into the distance.

Nameless watched the girl's soul fade away, he didn't stay too long, but turned to leave.

After arriving at the studio, the class had not yet started, and it was breakfast time, and there was a long queue outside the cafeteria.

The young man wore a gray and yellow coat, a gray and white scarf, and a round-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a faint demonic aura lingered on the young man's body.

After staying for a few seconds, the other party didn't seem to notice the nameless anomaly, and still looked at the information in his hand intently.

Nameless wrote down the young man in his heart, because this person was too weird, and after careful observation, he was neither an immortal nor a demon.

According to the information he got from the female ghost, Nameless walked towards the Academic Affairs Office, because the Academic Affairs Office could be monitored and monitored.

But because the girl jumped off the building yesterday, the atmosphere in the whole office was a little weird, and Nameless thought about it but couldn't find a suitable excuse to check the monitoring.

As a last resort, Nameless had to wait until the Academic Affairs Office was left with only the Dean of Studies, and Nameless walked in front of the monitor.

"Hello director, I'm the new Wu Ming. Nameless looked politely at the dean.

The dean of education is a middle-aged woman who looks unsmiling.

She looked up at Nameless and snorted an "um" out of her nose.

Nameless was not annoyed, and still said with a pleasant face: "That's the case, I accidentally dropped something in the elite class yesterday, I don't know if I can take a look at the monitoring?"

Hearing this, the teaching director's expression changed, and his expression became a little colder, because the girl had stood in front of the elite class for a few minutes before she died, so most of the teachers now were reluctant to mention this matter.

Therefore, when Nameless asked this, the face of the teaching director was instantly difficult to see.

The nameless observant looked at the words and felt that it was hopeless to check the surveillance.

So he stretched out his hand to draw a charm, and the charm took shape, the monitoring screen of the Academic Affairs Office was still, and the dean of teaching, who had a gloomy face, also had a dark eye, and suddenly fainted.

Nameless slightly hooked his lips, got up and bowed to the teaching director, "Offended." ”

The spell didn't last long, and Nameless's men were fast, and it only took him a minute to find the surveillance footage that the female ghost said.

On the surveillance screen, at half past nine in the evening, in the elite class.

The lights were bright, and the class was empty, and there was only one person left, and that person was the young man he had met twice without a name.

In other words, it means that it was this young man who hurt the female ghost?

As expected, there was something wrong with the young man.

And it is very likely to be the fate of the sachet - Chongming Bird.

The one who remembers the Ming is a spirit animal, and it makes sense that he has both demon qi and fairy qi on his body, because since he is a heavy bird, there is a great possibility that he made a mistake and was degraded and became a demon.

Time passed, and the bell rang for the morning class.

Nameless collected his thoughts and went to the elite class with Bishop Wang.

Mr. Wang is gentle and warm, and after he has explained the situation in the class in general, he will explain the work that Wuming needs to do one by one.

His tone was not hurried, and his eyes were smiling, giving people the feeling of a big brother next door, which was very much like a prison cow.

Because of this, Nameless's attitude towards Mr. Wang is also kind.

There are three major subjects for art students: drawing, color, and sketching.

In addition to sketching, which is available every day, the other two courses are all weekly, simply put, sketching in the previous week, and color in the week after the week.

So this week's class is all Mr. Wang's sketch class, and Nameless is also a teaching assistant for the sketch class.

As soon as I entered the classroom, I was greeted by the smell of charcoal and lead, and twenty-seven students arrived, but some were sharpening pencils, some were eating breakfast, and some were practicing sketching on their own.

With five minutes left before the start of class, Ms. Wang leaned against the door frame and waited for all the students to clean up.

Nameless on the side looked at the young man in the last row, who was concentrating on practicing sketching at this time, and his expression was very serious.

Nameless was a little surprised, thinking to himself that this monster and Liu Yuanda are the same, both obsessed with gaining fame?

But no matter what he is attached to, as long as he has good thoughts, he has nothing to do with each other.

Nameless looked at Teacher Wang, he lowered his voice and asked, "Teacher Wang, I want to know what is the name of the male classmate wearing glasses in the last row?"

Teacher Wang, who was originally playing with his mobile phone, was stunned, and then looked at the young man in the last row: "He, he is Hu Zize, a very talented child." ”

"Hu Zize?" Nameless silently recited the name a few times in his heart, and then continued to ask, "Then does he have any other unusual performances besides his talent?"