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Qianli saw Lian Cheng's fist, and didn't know why Teacher Lian punched like this, and in the pressed time, he didn't forget to look at the little ghost and saw a palm touching his fist.

Punched together, and the imp responded with his palm, blocking the swift and ferocious fist.

"What are you doing?" Chisato was full of doubts, and the focus of his thinking was different from the others, "Are you trying to prove something?" ”

"Teacher, it's not good to do this." The little ghost said in a deep voice.

"Try your reaction, how much do you think I've done?" Lian Cheng smiled, connecting words that didn't seem to have anything to do with each other.

The little ghost understood, and determined that Lian Cheng was just a temptation, and he didn't really make a move, but he didn't relax in the slightest in his heart, guessing Lian Cheng's attitude and thoughts.

"What the hell is going on with this history class? How often does this happen? ”

"It's a thousand miles, as long as there are thousands of miles, there will definitely be some problems in the history classroom."

"It must be because of him, it is him, who has affected the mood of teachers and professors, and affected the entire history class!"

"He should be expelled!"

Since ancient times, there have been many people who have watched the excitement, but there are many fewer people who know the truth, and there are not a few people who harbor envy, jealousy, and hatred.

Something happens, and the spearhead of "justice" needs to be pointed at the people they look unhappy with...... The handsome and golden Chisato is the object of accusation, and is hated by everyone in various ways.

What's the matter with me?

Chisato wanted to say it, but the beginning of the matter seemed to have something to do with him.

I heard everyone's words clearly, but in the end, I couldn't refute it while not admitting it.

"After class, you come to me." Lian Cheng said to the little ghost, and glanced at Qianli, who was still confused, "It's nothing to do with you, give me a good study." ”

Chisato nodded, and when Lian Cheng was about to return to the podium, he came to his senses and said loudly, "I know what's going on, you guys...... What are you all watching me do? ”

A pair of eyes, puzzled and indifferent, mocking and happy, all stared at Qianli deadly.

"Do I have flowers on my face? How did I not know? Qianli asked herself, looked at the little ghost, and then shifted her gaze to Lian Cheng's body, "Uh, Teacher Lian, what do you think I do?" ”

"After class, you come to me!" Lian Cheng almost gritted his teeth and said.

I wanted to say something, but Chisato felt that there was nothing more to say, and she glanced at the little ghost who was a little gloating, and felt depressed.

I was very depressed, and it wasn't until the bell rang that I got better.

"You say, Teacher Lian called Qianli and Zhou Huai, what will happen?"

"It's definitely not going to be a good thing, maybe...... Forget it, there's not much to say. ”

"There's nothing to say, just tell me."

"yes, let's talk, we'll all listen."

"What happened on Monday and Tuesday, you didn't see it, what else do I have to say?"

"This ...... It's so unfair! ”

"Ahh It's not fair! I want to report it! ”

A cadre of students is helplessly talking, thinking, looking forward to, and looking at ...... But they knew that what they were looking forward to the most was not very possible, and they felt distressed when they saw Yang Lu again.

"Excuse me, is Chisato here?" Yang Lu asked the classmate sitting at the door.

"Not there." The classmate at the door said with a wry smile.

"And where did he go?" Yang Lu asked again.

The classmate didn't answer, and none of the classmates in the classroom answered, including the female classmates.

Their hearts hurt so much, they really hurt!

"What's wrong with you?" Yang Lu was a little puzzled, "Why do you feel that you are all weird?" "Eccentric," since Qianli is not there, then ......"

When he turned his head, he saw a familiar figure, a figure she longed to see, with her figure fading away, in a quiet shade.

The people who remained, the hearts that were still intact, hurt so much, it hurt so much!

"Zhou Huai, you're a cultivator, right?" Lian Cheng looked at the little ghost, with a calm smile on his middle-aged and mature face.

"Cultivator, what cultivator?" The little ghost pretended not to know, looked at Qianli, his puzzled eyes blinked, "Qianli, do you know what a cultivator is?" ”

Qianli was confused, but knew what the imp was going to say.

Before he could shake his head, Lian Cheng said, "Don't pretend to me, are you a cultivator or not, will I still know?" ”

"I'm not a cultivator." The imp said seriously.

Lian Cheng shook his head and said with a sigh: "When you were in class, you were already exposed. ”

"Am I exposed? What is exposed? The imp asked.

"It's still pretending, Qianli, don't you think you can't stand it anymore?" Lian Cheng was helpless and looked at Qianli, "Do you think he is very capable of pretending?" ”

Qianli was slightly stunned, thought about it, and said: "He doesn't know how to pretend, it's like this." ”

An invisible outfit, a outfit that transcends common sense, that is, nature.

The most natural state of the little ghost is to pretend, he is not pretending now, but what he shows is pretending.

"Don't worry, I'm also a cultivator." Lian Cheng felt helpless and looked at the little ghost, "The second layer of qi refining is a little taller than you." ”

"You're actually the second layer of Qi refining?" The little ghost's face was full of disbelief, "Is there still Zhuji, Jindan, Yuanying or something in the future?" ”

"You're still pretending?" Lian Cheng is really helpless.

For people like ghosts who don't eat oil and salt, and they have to tell nonsense when they put the facts in front of them, anyone can only be helpless.

Chisato felt that it was time to mourn for Liancheng.

"Little ghost, I think you're a real person!" Chisato looked at the little ghost with a serious expression.

"Am I still going to be a dummy?" The imp cast a disdainful glance at Chisaku.

"Maybe." Chisato said with a smile, "Even the teacher thinks so, right?" ”

Lian Cheng nodded and said solemnly: "I think Qianli's guess is very possible, Zhou Huai, I seem to know who your father is." ”

"My dad?" The little ghost blinked innocently, "You said my dad?" With such an old title, even you are enough, teacher. ”

"Next weekend's Shencheng historical research report, you two, must participate!" Lian Cheng suddenly changed the subject, "I can tell you that this historical research report is about cultivators. ”

"What do you mean?" Chisato asked.

"This is a cultivators' conference, but it's just under the banner of historical research reports." Lian Cheng said, looking at Qianli, "And you, don't pretend that you don't know anything, aren't you also a cultivator?" ”

Qianli was stunned, the whole person was stunned, looked at Lian Cheng, and then looked at the little ghost: "I'm a cultivator?" ”

The imp hesitated, then nodded.

"Really?" Chisato's eyes were even more confused.

"Say you are, you are, where do you get so much nonsense?" Lian Cheng shook his head, feeling a deeper helplessness.