It took ten minutes for Ruri Hoshino to keep denying it, and finally convinced the girl at the back table that the five bad ones were not called by her, and that Mimura and the bad ones had a conflict with her.

"But to be able to walk calmly through that situation, your courage is still commendable." The girl patted Ruri Hoshino on the shoulder and looked at her approvingly.

The girl still wanted to talk to Ruri Hoshino, but the bell rang.

The teacher walks into the classroom and starts the lesson.

Natsuhiko shrank and floated into the drawer of the boy at the next table.

In the center of the drawer is a comic book, with no cameras around.

Xia Yan nodded, it was in vain that he helped the boy out of the siege last time, this guy is still very good.

Before coming to the comics, Xia Yan read the name of the comics and was even more pleased.

This is the next volume of the manga he read yesterday.

Floating in front of the comics, Xia Yan opened the cover with his telekinesis.

A yellow talisman entered his eyes.

The talisman printed with the Buddha image trembled and rustled!

Yes!

Natsuhiko covered his eyes and fell from the air to the plank, struggling twice, motionless.

“…”

“……”

“………”

Three seconds later, he got up disappointed.

There was no audience complaining, and there was no passion at all in the performance.

He looked out of the drawer, where one of the students at the back opened the window, and the wind went straight into the classroom, making the books rattle in the classroom.

Under everyone's fierce gaze, the student who opened the window closed the window again.

There was no wind, and Xia Yan's comics also regained their calm, and the talisman no longer trembled.

He picked up the talisman with his mental strength and looked at it.

The paper is similar to the yellow paper of China, and the Buddha statue on it is a bit ugly and has no words.

This kind of yellow paper can't be sold in China.

Throwing the yellow paper aside, Xia Yan looked at the boy and shook his head.

I thought that the boy had finally decided to live peacefully with the ghost, but he still wanted to harm him.

Isn't it just rubbing your comics!

If you were yourself, you would never be so stingy!

But the comics are for boys, and it's his freedom to clip anything.

It is yourself who takes advantage, and if you eat other people's white food, it will be too unsatisfactory to block others.

Xia Yan retracted his gaze, did nothing, and continued to flip through the comics.

In the first class, the boy couldn't wait, and cautiously lowered his head and looked into the drawer.

He saw the talisman that had been thrown aside, and a third of the comics that had been flipped.

Talisman, failed!

His legs went limp, and he fell to the ground.

The pain in his buttocks was not as good as the panic in his heart.

Although the talisman did not succeed, after all, it was hand-painted by the master himself, and it must have caused harm to the ghost, so the ghost should not settle accounts with me, right?

If you just read comics, but you were seriously injured by a person's plot, you will definitely not give up!

I'm a demon.,Ghost rub comics and let it rub well.,Why should I be cheap!

A strong sense of remorse rose in the boy's heart, and at the same time, his heart was extremely frightened.

When and how will that ghost take revenge on me? Isn't it going to begin?

Thinking of this, the boy didn't dare to stay in the classroom longer, so he quickly got up and rushed out of the classroom.

All the way out of the school building to the sun, the boy relaxed a little.

He took out his phone and dialed a call.

"Master, that talisman didn't work!" He said anxiously.

"Don't panic, explain slowly."

The calm voice from the mobile phone made the boy a lot more relaxed, and he told the other party everything about it.

"I see, the poor monk understands, don't be afraid, that ghost can't help you now."

"How?" The boy asked suspiciously.

"The donor is not in trouble now, it is the role of the talisman." The voice of the mobile phone was smiling, "The poor monk's talisman is a smart talisman, it will take the initiative to judge the situation, and after it senses that the other party is invincible, it will turn into a Buddha light that ordinary people can't see to protect you." ”

"I see." The boy suddenly realized why he was fine.

"That ghost should be a big demon, and it takes the poor monk to spend mana and arrange the formation to solve it."

"Please also ask the master to help!" The boy said.

"But the poor monk has been busy repairing the Buddha statue recently, this kind of work is not good at the poor monk, if only there was money to hire professional workers."

"I'll give it, and tomorrow I'll be able to get next month's pocket money!" The boy said without hesitation.

"Don't worry, the poor monk will definitely be captured!"

After a few more words with the boy, the monk hung up the phone, put the newly bought mobile phone in his pocket, and continued to eat the fried chicken in his hand.

His face was red, and the frustration of having his wallet and phone stolen yesterday was swept away.

These young people don't know what's wrong, they all believe in some demons and monsters, and they all say that they have seen ghosts.

Now it's those old people, they don't believe in ghosts very much, okay!

If there really is a ghost, he often goes in and out of the grave, pretending to be a monk to pray for the dead, can you not know?

Alas, it seems that science still has a long way to go if it wants to defeat ignorance.

The monk was worried about the future of the world and decided to use wine to kill his sorrows: "Boss, have another bottle of beer!" ”

The owner quickly gave him the beer, and he bit off the cap with his teeth, took a sip, and thought:

This time, we have to learn a lesson, we must see the money before we make a move.

Originally, I was going to go to that Kei Hoshino tomorrow and ask where my wallet and mobile phone were, but now it seems that I have to go again the day after tomorrow.

Spare him one more day.

……

On the other side, after the boy knew that he was blessed by the Buddha's light, he returned to the classroom boldly and confidently.

Xia Yan was still reading the comics in his drawer, and when he saw him come back, he looked at him suspiciously.

Just saw the boy fall, Xia Yan was about to comfort him, but he suddenly ran out and ran back confidently.

Since the boy was no longer panicking, there was no need for Xia Yan to comfort him, and he continued to read the comics.

This boy is too immature, and he can't communicate first when he encounters something.

At noon, Xia Yan finished reading the manga, he was bored and walked around Ruri Hoshino, went back to the boy's drawer, and flipped through the manga.

After a peaceful day of lessons, Natsuhiko and Ruri Hoshino returned home together.

Kei Hoshino came back earlier than they were and was already cleaning.

Ruri Hoshino came to the bedroom, sat down at the desk, and spread out the homework book.

However, she did not write her homework for a long time.

Xia Yan floated in front of her and saw her with a tangled face.

What's wrong?

Natsuhiko poked Ruri Hoshino's face.

The girl finally made up her mind, she raised her head and said, "Xia Yanjun." ”

Well?

Natsuhiko poked her face again.

"If you're a couple, you need to go on a date, right?" Ruri Hoshino's gaze was firm.

Xia Yan was stunned.

He remembered one thing, he said that he wanted a girlfriend to win sympathy, and the girl Mao recommended herself.

Won't it ......

"I don't have any experience, but I'll try!" The girl said something terrible, "Let's go on a date!" ”