"I'm going to eat that. Fan Xuming, who was holding a sugar gourd in his hand, pointed to a steaming oden snack truck.

"You've already eaten a basket of steamed buns, two sugar gourds, a chicken cutlet, and two ice creams. Don't you feel a stomachache?" Xie Bezhi took the small paper tube next to the cart and let Fan Xuming stuff something into it.

Fan Xuming smiled happily after stuffing the small paper tube to the brim, "What do you know, this is called enjoyment." You hurry up and pay the other owner. ”

The boss looked at Fan Xuming, who was smiling, and smiled and said, "Girl, you have such a good appetite, and you look smart." He looked at Xie Bezhi again and then said, "The young man is also handsome, what a match made in heaven." ”

Xie Bezhi shook his head and sighed after hearing this, "Uncle, look at this amount of food, I can't afford it." ”

Fan Xuming heard Xie Buzhi say that he had a lot of food, so he snorted lightly and walked forward with a small paper tube stuffed with oden. Xie Bezhi smiled helplessly, paid the money and followed behind Fan Xuming.

Fan Xuming, who was walking in front, ran proudly and accidentally bumped into someone.

"Yikes"

"Sorry to bump into you. Without waiting for Fan Xuming to speak, the other party said first.

"You... So handsome" Seeing the other party's handsome face, Fan Xuming almost left Hara.

The silver-haired man who was hit by Fan Xuming smiled slightly and said, "I'm sorry, I just bumped into you." ”

"No, it's fine"

"Fan Xuming, if you don't leave, you'll be late!" Xie Bezhi reminded.

"Ah, it's over. Hey, wait, can the handsome guy add a WeChat?"

"Okay," the man smiled and put his phone in front of Fan Xuming.

North Underworld No. 1 Middle School

"I am the head teacher of Class 8, and my name is Zhong Xiaoling. And your history teacher. Zhong Xiaoling pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Zhong Xiaoling, who was wearing glasses, with a gentle and elegant voice, the strong scholarly atmosphere on his body permeated the entire classroom.

Almost everyone was attracted to this gentle teacher. Only Fan Xuming was lying on the table. Luckily, it's class time, and the desk is blocking the legs, otherwise everyone can see the shaking legs as if they had been electrocuted.

"Xuming, what's wrong with you?" Xu Jiajia, who was sitting next to Fan Xuming, felt a strong "tremor" from under the table.

"No, no, nothing. ”

Xie Bezhi, who was sitting behind Fan Xuming, saw Fan Xuming's appearance, and the corners of his mouth rose and chuckled.

Xie Bezhi didn't expect that he would meet acquaintances on the first day of his internship in the human world. Now standing on the podium, the female teacher of Wen Zou Zou is the only daughter of Zhong Kui, the holy monarch of the blessed town, Zhong Xiaoling.

Due to the relationship between their parents, the three families are usually diligent in moving around. Zhong Xiaoling is also nominally the righteous sister of Fan Xuming and Xie Bezhi. And she is also the person Fan Xuming is most afraid of, there is no one.

Zhong Xiaoling noticed Fan Xuming lying on the table in the third row, and she looked to both sides again. When she saw Xie Bezhi, she smiled softly at Xie Bezhi. Xie Bezhi also nodded.

"There is a need for an acting squad leader and an acting deputy squad leader in the class. The teacher is going to pick one male classmate and one female classmate. Can you, students?"

"Yes"

The uniform voice seemed to be arranged in advance, which startled Zhong Xiaoling.

"The two classmates over there, the female classmate in white and the male classmate in black. Zhong Xiaoling said and pointed at Fan Xuming and Xie Buzhi.

Fan Xuming heard Zhong Xiaoling point to himself, and he was so frightened that he stood up. On the other side, Xie Bezhi stood up unhurriedly.

"Can you introduce yourself?"

"Thank you for not knowing"

"Fan... Fan... Fan Xuming"

Zhong Xiaoling nodded and looked at the other students and said, "I suggest that Xie Bezhi be the class leader first, and Fan Xuming should be the deputy class leader." Wait for a few more days to run in and then elect the class cadres. Is that okay?"

"Yes, no problem"

Affirmed by the students, Zhong Xiaoling waved his hand and motioned for the two of them to sit down.

After class, the two were called to Zhong Xiaoling's office.

The teachers at Qingshan High School are still very well paid, and each teacher has his or her own separate office.

The two followed Zhong Xiaoling into the office, "You can sit casually." After Zhong Xiaoling finished speaking, he took off his glasses and sat on the office chair, completely missing the quiet lady she looked like just now.

"Don't know, pour me a glass of water, the water dispenser is on the left hand side of the door, and the cup is in the cabinet next to the water dispenser. If you want cold water, I'm going to die of thirst. ”

Zhong Xiaoling, who was slumped in a chair, commanded.

Xie Bezhi poured good water for Zhong Xiaoling and put it on the desk, and poured a cup for Fan Xuming and put it on the small coffee table opposite the desk.

Zhong Xiaoling took a sip of water, eased his spirits, sat up, looked at the two of them and asked, "Why did you come to the human world to go to school?"

"This is our internship requirement for this time, one year of school in the human world. Xie Bezhi stood in front of the cabinet next to the water dispenser, glanced at the cabinet, and then said: "It's you, sister, who are all judges now, why are you still teaching here?"

"The drunkard dad is unreliable, and he casually agreed to what others asked him to do when he was drunk last time. I didn't bother to do it, so I threw it here. ”

"Please let the judge be a teacher, Uncle Zhong's drinking friend is not small. Eh, there's a good thing to be done. Xie Bezhi found a small jar in the cabinet and took it out with a wicked smile.

"Daddy said he was the principal of this school, I've seen it, ordinary people. If you want to talk about the appearance, it feels like Maitreya Buddha. Alas, you don't know, you put less. That's the tea I finally begged for!" With a faint smell of bad smell, Zhong Xiaoling finally realized Xie Buzhi's "trick".

Xie Buzhi put the paper cup in front of his nose and sniffed it, exclaiming: "It's really good tea." ”

"That's what I got when I went to the tea capital the year before last. Even a small can, I don't want to drink it. You're the first person to dare to rummage through my cabinet. It's still obviously good. Eh, Mingming, why do you keep sitting there and not talking?"

In the past three minutes, Fan Xuming has already recited in his heart thirty-five times: Don't see me, don't notice me. finally survived three minutes, but was ruined by Xie Buzhi's cup of tea.

Fan Xuming slowly raised his head, and said with an embarrassed smile on his face, "Ah, I, I didn't." I... I just miss my sister so much. ”

Although Fan Xuming said this, his heart was full of words: If you can, do your best not to see the woman in front of you.

Fan Xuming's current attitude towards Zhong Xiaoling is not because the relationship between the two is not good, but because the relationship is too close.

The old Zhong family has an only daughter of Zhong Xiaoling, Zhong Xiaoling has always wanted a younger sister, but his mother thinks it is too troublesome to have another child. So since Fan Xuming was born, Zhong Xiaoling has always treated Fan Xuming as his own sister.

But because Zhong Xiaoling was a little careless and had some nerves in doing things, the original kindness became an indelible shadow in Fan Xuming's childhood. This also caused Fan Xuming to instinctively feel scared when he saw Zhong Xiaoling now.

Zhong Xiaoling heard Fan Xuming say that he missed himself, and happily jumped up from his seat and pounced straight at Fan Xuming. A hug hugged Fan Xuming in his arms, and the stuffy Fan Xuming almost "went back to his hometown".

Seeing Fan Xuming struggling with his hands outside, Xie Bezhi patted Zhong Xiaoling from behind, "Sister, if you hold it like this again, she should go back to her hometown." ”

"Huh?" Zhong Xiaoling didn't understand what Xie Bezhi meant, and Xie Bezhi glanced at Fan Xuming, who was buried by Zhong Xiaoling's chest. Zhong Xiaoling suddenly realized and let go of Fan Xuming.

Fan Xuming gasped twice, and then felt that the hair on the top of his head seemed to run through thousands of troops.

Zhong Xiaoling "gently" touched Fan Xuming's head and said, "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my sister is so excited"

Taking advantage of Zhong Xiaoling's inattention, Fan Xuming quickly got up and hid behind Xie Bezhi. Xie Bezhi glanced at the watch in his hand, "Sister, it's almost class, she and I will go back first." We'll get together again when we have time. ”

"Well, let's go. It's time for me to get ready for the next lesson. Wishing us a great year. ”

"It's a pleasure to get along"

After Xie Bezhi finished speaking, he pulled Fan Xuming out of the office. As soon as he walked out of the office, Fan Xuming squatted on the ground as if he had just finished a fight and sighed, "It's finally out, I thought my life was going to be here." ”

"You rest for a while, I'll go buy you a bottle of water. Xie Bezhi pointed to the vending machine not far ahead.

"I want Coke, thank you"

"It's just you. ”

Although he complained so much, Fan Xuming knew that Xie Buzhi would definitely buy himself a bottle of cold Coke.

"Classmate, how do you get to classroom 213?"

A somewhat flat voice came into Fan Xuming's left ear. Fan Xuming shook his head and found that it was a long-haired girl wearing a school uniform. It's just that the uniform feels a little weird.

"Classmate, how do you get to classroom 213?" the girl repeated.

"Ah, this is the fourth floor, you should have found that one down the stairs over there. I don't know very well. I'm a freshman and just arrived today. ”

Fan Xuming pointed to the staircase in the corner in front of her, she felt a little embarrassed, someone asked her for directions, but she didn't even know what floor her class's classroom was on now.

"Good"

The girl simply replied with a word, a good word without any emotion, which made Fan Xuming feel a little hairy in his heart.

"Hey, what are you pointing there for?"

Xie Bezhi's voice appeared in Fan Xuming's ears again. As soon as Fan Xuming turned his head, the girl who was standing had somehow turned into Xie Buzhi who was holding two bottles of Coke in his hand.

"Why are you? just..."

"What was just now?"

Fan Xuming recalled the girl's voice, a bold idea popped up in his mind, and he whispered a little tremblingly: "Hey, thank you don't know, I just seem to have met a ghost!"

"You did meet ghosts, have you forgotten? We are not human, we are ghosts. After Xie Bezhi finished speaking, he gently knocked Fan Xuming's head with the Coke bottle in his hand, threw the Coke in her arms, and then walked in the direction of the classroom.

Fan Xuming scratched his head, thought about it, and Xie Buzhi seemed to be right, he was a ghost. With the first ringing of the class bell, Fan Xuming spread his steps and ran towards the classroom.

But at this moment, at the top of the stairs, a girl in an old-fashioned school uniform looked blankly at Fan Xuming, who was running towards the classroom, and muttered: "Classmate, this is not classroom 213, how to get to classroom 213?"

"Are you looking for 213 again?" a gentle voice came from behind the girl.

As soon as the girl turned her head, she saw a silver-haired man looking at her with a kind smile on his face.

"You..."

"I haven't introduced myself yet, have I? My name is Mu Bairan. It's the Chinese teacher who just came today. Mu Bairan said with a slight smile.