"Bastard... Chen Mo, you bastard... I'm so angry with Ben Fox..."

The little white fox jumped to his feet, hung the headmaster's handbook in his mouth, and then burrowed under the bed to find the first page of the handbook that had been clumped together by someone.

Think of its little white fox back then, born in the prairie, hungry to eat hares, thirsty to drink dew, and in the bud rice field with hedgehogs, what bird has not been seen?

But so undisciplined, so, so shameless... It's the first time I've encountered it.

The little fox scratched his ears and cheeks angrily, and his heart was depressed.

However, Chen Mo was in a good mood now, and when he came to the Ghost Art Pavilion, he looked at Xia Xiaoyao's two beautiful legs from behind with a serious face.

I still sighed to myself in my heart, really slender, really perfect...

"Headmaster, what's wrong with you?"

Xia Xiaoyao, who was instructing the three inner disciples of Liu, Guan, and Zhang, turned his head to Chen Mo uncomfortably.

Bishop Xia Xiaoyao's inner disciple ghost art, another ghost teacher Peng Zhong, bishop's outer disciple, Peng Zhong is also known as Peng Laoer, after eating at noon, he took eight outer disciples surnamed Li to hunt.

It is not so easy to recruit students in this year, and being able to recruit eight disciples into the school in Lijia Village is already the greatest ability of the director of academic affairs.

"Well, there's something going on, let's go out and talk about it!"

Chen Mo nodded with a serious expression, glanced at the three brothers Liu, Guan, and Zhang enviously, and turned around and walked out of the Ghost Art Pavilion.

Of course, Chen Mo was still very excited in his heart, Xia Xiaoyao was so beautiful, and there were no competitors in the school, so the fertilizer water could not flow into the fields of outsiders.

Xia Xiaoyao nodded, didn't make a sound, and walked out of the cave behind Chen Mo.

"Teacher Xia, I also want to be like you, become a ghost cultivator, how about you teach me?"

Walking to a flat big rock, Chen Mo turned around and looked at Xia Xiaoyao with a serious face.

"Huh? I'll teach you... What a teaching! ”

Xia Xiaoyao was a little surprised, she didn't expect Chen Mo to be a ghost cultivator, so what qualifications did he have to become the principal?

"Oral teaching, you can just teach me."

Chen Mo looked at Xia Xiaoyao excitedly.

"Mouth, mouth, mouth... What is the mouth? ”

Xia Xiaoyao didn't say a word for a long time, and her expression was full of shame and anger.

"Oral teaching, that is, you tell me with your mouth..."

Chen Mo realized that what he said seemed to be a little ambiguous, so he hurriedly added.

"Mouth you big, rogue bastard, you are shameless, I will kill you!"

Xia Xiaoyao's pretty face suddenly turned crimson, and as soon as she was angry, she dared to let her do that kind of thing with her mouth, looking for death...

After a scolding, Xia Xiaoyao's fist quickly greeted Chen Mo's chest like a wind.

20 combos!

Chen Mo, who was beaten, vomited blood on the spot.

"Hmph, the headmaster is amazing! Still want to dive me? No way! If you dare to provoke again, you will be scattered! ”

Xia Xiaoyao glanced at Chen Mo who was lying on the ground coldly and arrogantly, straightened her arrogant chest, turned around and left.

"Teacher Xia... I... I'm talking about oral teaching, or oral teaching for short... Where do you want to go..."

Chen Mo endured the sharp pain in his chest and explained to Xia Xiaoyao with difficulty.

"Uh... That's what it means, you said it earlier! Why didn't you say it earlier? You should have said it earlier. ”

Xia Xiaoyao suddenly felt embarrassed, and then turned to look at Chen Mo with an apologetic face.

"Before I finished speaking, your fist beckoned, and I wanted to say it earlier, you didn't give it a chance."

Chen Mo smiled bitterly.

"Then you said it earlier, why didn't you say it earlier? If I said I wouldn't have beaten you, I wouldn't have beaten you. ”

Xia Xiaoyao helped Chen Mo up, and didn't know what to say.

"Ahem..."

Chen Mo's chest was stuffy for a while, and he was speechless.

But this beating was not in vain, Xia Xiaoyao promised to teach Chen Mo orally, no, it was oral teaching.

But the normal class time can't be taught, and the students have to wait for school to get out of school and teach in the form of overtime, and the school has to give Xia Xiaoyao the corresponding overtime pay.

Chen Mo doesn't care about this, anyway, the school has no money, and he owes overtime pay or something.

The teachers and students of the school don't live here at night, only Chen Mo and Little White Fox live.

Because Chen Mo and the little white fox love this land deeply, it has nothing to do with not being able to buy a house or paying off the mortgage.

As soon as 6 o'clock in the afternoon, the two alchemy teachers, the second grandmother of Montenegro and the third grandmother of Montenegro, left first on a bicycle, and they were too lazy to greet Chen Mo, this is the forced character of the senior teacher.

The two cooking aunts and the security uncle who watched the weapons went down the mountain in the middle of the afternoon.

The eight outer disciples and the ghost teacher Peng Lao Er probably went to Lijia Village to eat while hunting, and they didn't come back from school.

The rest are Xia Xiaoyao and Liu, Guan, and Zhang, the three 16-year-old inner disciples, and today Xia Xiaoyao is going to stay and make up lessons for Chen Mo, so when the time comes, the three brothers Liu, Guan, and Zhang will be released from school.

In the huge Guangliang No. 2 Middle School, as soon as school ended, only Xia Xiaoyao, Chen Mo, and Little White Fox were left.

As for the land, this one belongs to the soil, and under normal circumstances, it is in the soil and goes to the soil, and the soil is not good every day, and there is a busy person, and the time in school is almost zero.

In the No. 3 Cave Ghost Pavilion.

"Chen Mo, before officially becoming a ghost cultivator, I need to give you a physical examination to see how your talent is, if the talent is too inferior, I still recommend that you don't cultivate, one percent of talent is really more important than sweat."

Xia Xiaoyao took out a gifted stethoscope from the box and said to Chen Mo with a casual face.

"Xiao Yao, speak with respect, my family's Chen Mo's talent is an immortal root, and you scum of the ghost spirit root can't be compared."

The little white fox jumped into Chen Mo's arms, raised his little head, and said to Xia Xiaoyao very unhappily.

The little white fox is not an ordinary fox, it is a pure white fox.

To be precise, it is a fox with a thousand-year-old cultivation, and it is more accurate to say that it is actually a demon and not a ghost.

In judging other people's qualifications, it can be easily done by using the 'hope' of 'looking, smelling, asking, and cutting' in traditional Chinese medicine, and there is no need for the second killer trick 'smell'.

"Nine-Tails, you... Don't think that you can talk nonsense if you are powerful, why are we ghost spirit roots scum, and the king of Yama is still a ghost spirit root, besides, how can ghosts have fairy roots? ”

Xia Xiao glared at the little white fox angrily, and directly pressed the talent stethoscope on Chen Mo's chest.

"Cut~! Don't listen to the old man, suffer in front of you, use the things that test the talent of the ghost spirit root to test the fairy root, and I will give you a little surprise. ”

After the little white fox finished speaking, he searched for a moment and ran into the distance.

Chen Mo doesn't care about anything else now, he can appreciate Xia Xiaoyao's exquisite cheeks, delicate skin, and tsundere breasts up close... This is not only a big deal, but a super big thing.

"Bang~!"

The talent stethoscope suddenly exploded, and thick black smoke enveloped Chen Mo and Xia Xiaoyao.

On the spot, Chen Mo and Xia Xiaoyao were blown up into the appearance of the second grandmother of Montenegro and the third grandmother of Montenegro, the two looked at each other, and black smoke was billowing from their curly hair.

"Ahem... You said it earlier, why didn't you say it earlier? ”

Chen Mo and Xia Xiaoyao turned their heads to look at the little white fox almost at the same time.

"Haha... You asked earlier, didn't I just say it if you asked earlier? ”

The little white fox rolled on the ground happily.

"You said it earlier, didn't I have to ask if you said it earlier?"

Xia Xiaoyao straightened her arrogant chest and said angrily.

And Chen Mo had already gone to wash his face.

"You asked earlier, didn't I say it earlier?"

The little white fox was almost in tears when he laughed.

"Ahem..."

Xia Xiaoyao was completely speechless.

"What do you mean? Not convinced? Whether you accept him or not, he is also a fairy root, not a ghost spirit root. ”

The little white fox laughed.