66. Luck value -66

A long report card written with a brush is pasted on the curved wall, and Hanashi slowly walks along the wall, her eyes falling on the name that comes first, Hibanya Fuyushiro.

The casual person she knows is actually such a powerful scholar, why can't she meet some scumbags who helped her regain her self-confidence?

However, it seems that there will be no scumbag who is lower than zero score.

Originally, he wanted to go to Zhishui to ask what the situation was, but when Hanari found his dormitory, he was told by his neighbor that Zhishui had been called away by the teachers of the college.

After it was completely dark, Zhishui came back from Mr. Qi Mu, just now, Mr. Qi Mu threw the crumpled roll on the ground with an angry face, and then scolded him fiercely.

The answers on the filled paper were all correct, but these answers were circled by him, and then he punched one huge "cross" after another.

"If you don't really want to become a god of death, I advise you to leave the academy as soon as possible," Mr. Qi Mu looked at him coldly, "We don't need such students. ”

"......" Zhishui silently picked up the crumpled ball of paper on the ground, and then unfolded it and flattened it, "Teacher, I'm sorry. ”

Although Mr. Qi Mu drenched the dog who scolded him with blood, he still didn't let him out of this school in the end, and just asked him to write a review and hand it in.

With a low sigh, Zhishui lowered his head and glanced at the mess of zero-score test papers that he had ravaged, he didn't think about it so much at first, as soon as the paper came down, he began to write by brushing, and when he was almost finished, he noticed the sight of Huali behind him.

Hua Li has only been in the Corpse Soul Realm for a few days, and she doesn't know these things at all, and she definitely can't write a single question, if she just hands it in like this, it will be absolutely impossible for them to be in the same class.

Even if Hanari wasn't angry, he would feel lost.

Zhishui frowned and stared at the test paper filled by him for a while, gritted his teeth, and crossed out all those answers, compared to helping Huali let her be admitted to the same class with him, Zhishui felt that it was easier to change his paper directly.

He really didn't think about it that much at the time, and he didn't expect that this incident would cause the teacher's anger, but fortunately, the teacher didn't invite him out of the academy and gave him a chance.

Turning through the long corridor, Zhishui found a small familiar figure curled up in front of his door at a glance, his heart subconsciously contracted, and the figure disappeared from the spot in an instant and appeared in front of Huali.

Hanari, who was originally a little drowsy because of the long wait, was startled by the sudden black shadow in front of her, and was covered before she could make a sound, and then was dragged into the room behind her by this person.

Hua Li subconsciously struggled fiercely, but froze when she heard the familiar chuckle of the person behind her, she silently patted the hand that was still covering her mouth, and Zhishui immediately let go of her.

Glancing back at the water that looked good, Huali walked to the table and poured herself a glass of water: "Is there anything the teacher is looking for you?"

"Hmm......" Zhishui touched the back of his head a little embarrassed, "I guess I don't respect the job of the Grim Reaper enough." ”

"Doesn't it have anything to do with your exam," Hanari said with a clear face, "Did you write something strange?"

"Well, almost," Zhishui clenched the paper ball in his hand, stretched out his other hand and touched her head with a smile, "But I can be in the same class as Huali, I'm very happy." ”

Huali blinked, and looked down at the hand he was hiding behind him: "What is hidden?"

Zhishui hesitated, but still handed her the crumpled ball of paper in his hand, and Huali took the ball of paper and slowly unfolded it: "Your test paper?"

Zhishui nodded, and when he saw Huali laughing out loud after seeing the test paper, he could only sigh helplessly, "Don't laugh, I was scolded by Teacher Qi Mu." ”

"Sure enough, it's a stupid," Huali snorted, but couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth sweetly, "No, it should be a genius, genius stop water." ”

So the water stopper, who is known as a genius, laughed indulgently, and then lowered his head and kissed her, except for this, there seems to be no other effective way to make Huali stop.

After the results came out, they were divided into three classes the next day, and each class had about fifteen people, compared to when Hanashi was studying in this world, there were obviously a lot fewer people in this class, and even fewer than the people in the ninja school, because they mainly learned combat methods, and there were basically no cultural classes.

And in these studies, ghost way, white fighting, instant step and kendo are the four main courses, when learning white fighting, Hua Li can also use the water to teach her physical skills to pass the test, and other projects, Hua Li almost never qualified.

Also starting from scratch, other people at the bottom of the rankings gradually mastered the basics, but Huali still didn't know anything, so her essence as a scumbag was immediately exposed.

Compared with Huali, stopping water is a typical one-point pass, the teacher can teach it once, and even draw inferences from one another to come up with the combat skills derived from it, which is highly praised by various teachers, and forms a great contrast with her.

However, when many girls in the class were excited about Zhishui Chun, they found that the extremely smart Zhishui only paid attention to the extremely stupid Huali at all, and didn't care about the other qiē at all.

With the heartbreak of a group of girls who have broken up, the two or three things about Huali and Zhishui quickly spread throughout the school, and Zhishui's forced change of the full-score test paper to zero for Huali was also exposed, so the two suddenly became the focus of the academy.

No matter what you do, it doesn't feel good to have someone look at you twice, at least it doesn't feel good to stop the water, because Huali has gradually refused to have any intimate actions with him in a place where there are people, although the two are still intimate in private, but as soon as she goes out, she immediately stays three feet away from her, just like two friends who don't know each other very well.

In fact, Hua Li doesn't really care much about other people's eyes, it's just that she has been troubled by the girls in the academy many times, including many girls who call themselves nobles and look at people with their chins.

So she kept a proper distance from Zhishui to reduce the occurrence of those troubles, after all, it was not a pleasant thing to bear the eye stabs of those people every day.

This subtle sense of rejection easily reminded her of the original present life, because she often talked about ghosts and gods, so everyone stayed away from her, and laughed at her behind her back for being a ghost girl.

When she was in Uchiha, she was also ostracized by Konoha and even stalked or monitored.

Hanashi doesn't feel like she's having a hard time getting along with people, but everyone always seems to dislike her, no matter what world she is in.

"Speaking of which, Huali, there's one thing I've wanted to ask you for a long time," Zhishui picked up the green peppers from her plate, and then gave her the meat on his plate, "You're a spirit now, right, so is your healing power still there?"

"I don't know......" Hanari shook her head honestly, "I haven't been hurt for a long time, why did you suddenly ask this?"

Zhishui didn't know what he was about and suddenly remembered to ask this, yes, Huali is already dead, and no matter how bad the situation is, it can't be any worse.

"However, I still don't understand today's lesson," Hua Li poked the rice in the bowl a little depressedly, "How did you learn to stop water?"

"This ...... Do what the teacher says?" Zhishui replied hesitantly, he didn't understand why Huali couldn't understand, just like Huali didn't understand why he could understand after listening to it once.

"I heard that when you graduate, you have to find your own slashing knife to pass the test, otherwise you won't be able to be a god of death," Huali touched her slightly bulging abdomen and put down the chopsticks in her hand, "I think I probably can't find the one with the slashing knife." ”

"Don't think like that, Hanali," Zhishui saw that Hanari was indeed a little depressed, so he asked tentatively, "Well, isn't tomorrow a holiday?" I'll take you around the outside of the academy. ”

Huali was stunned, and immediately nodded happily and agreed: "I'll go!"

In fact, in Huali's opinion, Zhishui probably misunderstood her, because she had long been mentally prepared that she would not be able to find the slashing knife, after all, her goal of wanting to find Zhishui had been achieved, and as for whether she could become a god of death, it was not so important to her now.

But since Zhishui is willing to take her out to play, Huali is of course very happy, for her who gets lost when she goes out, it is obviously much more convenient and safe to have Zhishui.

The Mao Spiritual Academy was built in the Silent Soul Court, and compared to the sparse and sparse low houses on Soul Street, the buildings in the Silent Soul Court were dense and tall, and the thirteen teams each had their own territory.

Shisui carried her on her back and jumped quickly on the roof, not very fast, and Hanashi could clearly see the various buildings under her feet and the Grim Reaper dressed similarly to the coming and going.

Among these Grim Reapers, who are uniformly dressed in black kimonos, there will occasionally be people wearing white Haori, and Shisui patiently explained to her behind her: "Those people are the captains of the team, that is, the strongest people." ”

Passing by the 13th team, Zhishui lowered his head and said, "Look, this is the last team." ”

Hua Li lay on the shoulder of the water stopper, and looked down along his line of sight, it was much more normal than the 12th team hiding in the ground to do research, and it was not like the 11th team that was fighting and killing with knives all day long, which looked much more comfortable.

Just about to go back with Zhishui, she found a familiar and strange person among the members of the 13th team.

Hanari wasn't sure if she was mistaken, but seeing that the man was about to leave, she quickly patted Shisui on the shoulder and motioned for him to follow.