Shaking the notebook in his hand, he looked at the young woman in front of him with a serious smile.

"There are a few questions that I don't know how to solve, can the teacher talk to me?"

Holding a teacup and flipping through a picture album.

With Erlang's legs crossed, there was a little swaying of the white and reflective thin legs, and the small and slender teacher Si.

Hear the words.

He looked up at the boy in front of him.

The moment the young man looked up, the black and white peach blossom eyes suddenly burst into dark purple swirls.

Like a cannibalistic monster, hook the prey that sets foot in front of him, let it reveal its dirty ugliness inside, force it to appear, and make the world laugh and spurn.

But.

Teacher Si just glanced at him, completely undisturbed, and clicked on the notebook in his hand.

Slowly:

"I teach math, not chemistry."

The boy's fingertips clenched as he held the notebook.

Surprise flashed in his dark purple eyes.

"You-"

"Anything else?"

The teacher of the hot tea division asked with a little comfort.

The boy paused, staring at her with an obscure gaze.

After a long while, he spoke:

"The teacher doesn't seem to be a local?"

"Oh."

"So, where does the teacher come from?"

"I won't tell you."

…… The boy seemed to be choked, pulled the corners of his mouth, and changed the question.

"So, do you know what this place is?"

"School."

"Oh? Are teachers sure? ”

The boy raised his eyebrows, smiling rather than smiling.

It makes people feel that the moon breeze, the appearance and temperament that are as light as the air, have suddenly undergone earth-shaking changes.

It becomes eerie and stinging, like a two-way extreme of black and night, white and red.

It's very ghostly and evil.

At least, the group of bears and children behind them trembled uncontrollably.

The face of the head hanging and trying to take notes was full of horror.

"Haunted house?"

Behold.

Teacher Si, who was not affected at all.

He tilted his head, groaned, and slowly spit out these two words.

But it made the young man's eyes shrunk.

Behind him, there were also countless sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground, as well as gasps.

The boy looked sideways at the group of useless things.

A cold glint appeared in his eyes.

The frightened group of bear children uncontrollably quickly manifested and took shape.

"Whew-"

He sneered mockingly, and chuckled.

With one hand in his pocket, he stood facing the bright light outside the window.

"It seems that the teacher is a heavenly master?"

"It's not."

Teacher Si shook his head.

Look at the group of bear children in front of him, who are about to be frightened.

Serious and serious guarantees.

"I'm a teacher, and I have the relevant documents."

…… The huddled bear children looked at the woman with a serious face saying this, and then glanced to the side at the lecture desk that had been broken in half.

He smiled on his face and MMP in his heart.

What about liars!

"Oh?"

The boy raised his eyebrows, his eyes looking at her deeply.

"Just a pure teacher?"

This—

Teacher Si blinked.

What was Jun Qiyue's identity before, she didn't know-

Who let it, no memory of the comer?

For now, he is indeed a pure teacher.

As for whether her purpose as a teacher is pure or not, I don't know.

But, she is pure.

"Hmm."

Teacher Si, who was not false at all, nodded.

Seriously:

"As long as you are well-behaved and don't mess around in front of me, I won't care if you are a human or a ghost."

Well, that's interesting.

The young man's eyes lit up.

It seems that this woman really saw their identity.

Then, her so-called, pure teacher's identity, nine times out of ten, is fooling people, no, fooling ghosts.