Chapter 7: Sitting with Death

Chen Yifan took the business card of Qingfeng Daoist and looked at it, and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

"I'm sorry, but I still have to go to class."

Then, Chen Yifan glanced at a few people, squeezed sideways through the gap between them, and walked towards the classroom.

This old Taoist priest really has the ability, after all, he can fight with He Lan for a while, and he can still invite ghosts, and he is definitely not those swaggering Taoist priests.

It's just that there seems to be a bit of a problem with his brain, and he was shocked, and he sent his Taoist boy to follow him, which is too exaggerated, right?

Chen Yifan muttered, returned to the door of the classroom, and knocked on the door.

The first period is the Chinese class of the old class, and the second period is physical education.

"Report! Teacher, I'm going to the infirmary. Looking at Qiu Fugui who opened the door, Chen Yifan reported loudly.

Qiu Fugui is like his name, just like his surname, he always has a straight face, as if he has a deep hatred for everyone.

"Well, let's get back to our seats!" Qiu Fugui pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and nodded.

There are two tables in a row in the classroom, and Chen Yifan's position is by the window, inside.

His tablemate Xiao Yi is a thin "monkey", although he is thin, this guy is usually restless, and he is the kind that is naughty and flies.

Chen Yifan didn't copy his homework for him yesterday, and Xiao Yi was holding a grudge at this time.

Seeing Chen Yifan coming, he rubbed the chair forward casually, as if waiting for Chen Yifan to pass.

When Chen Yifan walked to the gap between Xiao Yi's chair and the back table, he suddenly slammed the seat back, wanting to make Chen Yifan make a fool of himself and make a fuss.

Chen Yifan was a little caught off guard, but He Lan beside him was quick and pushed the back of Xiao Yi's chair.

The Netherlands is a powerful ghost who has been practicing for a hundred years, and his strength is extremely strong, and this push directly made Xiao Yi rush forward and push his own desk far away.

"Whoa!" There was a bang, and the books and pencil cases on Xiao Yi's desk fell to the ground.

Qiu Fugui, who had just turned around to write on the blackboard, turned around and swept his sharp gaze towards Xiao Yi: "What are you doing?" So dissatisfied with the school? So dissatisfied with reading? Okay, let's go to the back station for two classes first! ”

When Xiao Yi heard this, he was aggrieved, and hurriedly pointed at Chen Yifan and said, "Teacher, he pushed me." ”

Chen Yifan glanced at He Lan, raised his hands and said with an innocent expression: "Xiao Yi, even if I didn't copy your homework for you yesterday, you don't have to frame me like this, right?" I didn't even touch you, the classmates in the back can testify! ”

"What's the deal with copying homework? Xiao Yi, come to my office after class! Qiu Fugui looked at Xiao Yi, then at Chen Yifan, and said in a deep voice.

"Yifan sit down and continue the class!"

"You!" Xiao Yi glared at Chen Yifan angrily, picked up the things on the ground and packed them up, and then sat down too.

Qiu Fugui stared at him: "You go and stand in the back for me!" ”

Chen Yifan patted his buttocks and sat down in his seat, took out the book and opened it.

Although he is a good student, some of them are not treated well by his classmates, but he is still very well treated by his teachers.

Chen Yifan quickly entered the state of study, taking notes in his books.

However, after a while, Qiu Fugui's teaching was interrupted by a knock on the door.

The students all looked towards the door.

Qiu Fugui opened the door, but it was Director Zhou and Zhang Xiaofei standing at the door.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofei was dressed in casual clothes, his expression was a little reluctant, his eyes were slightly unruly, and the yellow sail bag that he was carrying cross-body before was gone, so he should have let the old Taoist take it away.

This looks like a gentleman.

"Director Zhou!" Qiu Fugui originally had a straight face, but when he saw that it was Director Zhou, he couldn't help but look relieved and shouted.

"Hmm!" Zhou Kui nodded lightly, and introduced to Qiu Fugui: "Teacher Qiu, this is Zhang Xiaofei, he is about to transfer to our school, I think it will be arranged in your class, let him adapt first!" ”

When Qiu Fugui heard this, he was a little dumbfounded.

Is there a mistake, transfer to another school, and this also brings you to adapt in advance?

"You arrange a table for him to study better, so that he doesn't just turn around and can't keep up with his learning progress." Then, Zhou Kui continued to command.

Chen Yifan was a little speechless when he heard it, this Zhou Kui was pure nonsense.

Everyone is in the second year of high school, can they not keep up with the learning progress of the third year of junior high school?

"That'...... Just let him sit next to Xu Qing? "Qiu Fugui looked at this posture, this Zhang Xiaofei Mo is not Director Zhou's relative, right?

also sold Director Zhou a face, and took care of it.

"No, no, no! Recently, the school has cracked down on early love, this man and woman are next to each other, and they have a close relationship, which is inappropriate! I think, let him sit next to Chen Yifan! Isn't he the deputy class leader of your class? Studying should be good too. Zhou Kui waved his hand.

"I'll go! What's the origin of this kid? Zhou Papi is so careful? ”

"I guess it's some kind of relative, right? Hehe, but, it's a pity, there are relatives staring, so how can you pick up girls? ”

"You guys be quiet, and you're not afraid of Zhou Peeling asking you to clean the toilet!"

There was a murmur among the surrounding classmates.

Chen Yifan's expression changed a few times, he turned around and continued to take notes, forget it, he couldn't stop him from changing schools, just ignore him.

"It's good! Xiao Yi, move your seat after class, you sit there! Director Zhou's meaning, Qiu Fugui naturally had no opinion, looked at Xiao Yi, who had just walked to the back row of the classroom, and pointed to the corner where the garbage basket was placed.

Xiao Yi was aggrieved for a while, and glared at Zhou Xiaofei resentfully, what is this!

Did he break into the mold star today? Just now, he was obviously smashed backwards, but he was suddenly thrown forward, causing himself to be punished by Qiu Fugui.

In less than a few minutes, another Zhang Xiaofei appeared and snatched his seat.

"Senpai!" Although reluctantly, when he came to Chen Yifan, Zhang Xiaofei didn't dare to be dissatisfied, and said cautiously.

His voice trembled a little, which ...... Probably what it's like to walk with death, right?

No, he's sitting with death.

Zhang Xiaofei secretly wiped away his bitter tears.

Chen Yifan ignored him and took notes on the blackboard by himself.

Zhang Xiaofei stood for a few seconds and carefully sat down next to Chen Yifan.

"Okay, let's get on with the lesson! New students, you will use Xiao Yi's book first in this class, please take out the Chinese textbook and turn to page 173. Qiu Fugui sent Director Zhou away and continued to lecture.

Chen Yifan couldn't help but be a little distracted, everything that happened today was like a dream, he was really an immortal in the underworld? Is it the Emperor of Xudu?

He wanted to believe it or not, but Zhang Xiaofei sat next to him, as if to remind him that all this was true.

He was the Emperor of Xudu, he ate ghosts, collected ghosts, and frightened an old Taoist priest.

"I'll go! What is it! After being distracted, Chen Yifan just came back to his senses, but found that there were a bunch of black slime-like things surging on his desk, constantly bubbling strange bubbles.

Chen Yifan was so frightened that his hands and feet were a little stiff, wouldn't he still be a ghost?