【Qilin Normal University, Top Class】

Yuechu looked at Li Xier, whose expression was still calm, and always felt that something was wrong, and it had become like this after just one trip.

She touched the tin and, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Li Xi was helpless, "What did you just do, I know it's not your fault that she's in your body, but you can stop it." ”

Yue Chu was even more confused, and looked at the criminal descendant, "Criminal descendant, didn't I always be with you just now?" ”

Li Xi's eyes changed, if it wasn't Yueyu who was with her just now, it was the real cormorant.

Ancient, cormorants.

That Bao Xi just died...... Is it also in her calculations?

The sound of knocking on the blackboard caused Li Xi to be displeased, and he picked up the black pen and flew over, and the teacher covered the bleeding carotid artery and fell to the ground.

Seeing that the criminal descendant was about to move, she glanced over, but her tone was very cold, "I see who dares to go over." ”

"No," the criminal descendant took off the Bluetooth headset given by Meng Ling, "There is interference." ”

Li Xi dragged it over and crushed it directly, and on the other side, Meng Ling's ear was pierced by a piercing sound, "Hiss--"

Li Xier turned his head to look at the new teacher who had lost too much blood, walked over and crouched down to check, and found a miniature monitor in his ear.

"Who gave your Bluetooth headphones?"

The criminal descendant sighed inwardly, and replied seriously on the surface, "Meng Ling." This person...... It must have something to do with her. ”

Yuechu looked at the new teacher, although she had just met him, "It seems that he looks quite like Meng Sen." ”

Yuechu dialed a number to Wen Zhizhong, "Hey? Busy? ”

Wen Zhizhong picked up the phone, was stunned for a moment when he heard Jingjing's voice, and then put down the things in his hand, "What's wrong?" ”

"You can check if there are any special people who have been specially registered among the newly recruited teachers in our school recently."

This was Li Xier's voice, Wen Zhizhong raised his eyebrows, "So you think someone has brought outlaws into your class?" ”

"Yes." Unusually affirmative voice.

She frowned and hung up the phone, unless Meng Ling was inhumane, it was impossible to bet on her father.

Wen Zhizhong picked up the landline phone and thought about calling Xu Yifan, and then put it down, let's do it yourself, what does it have to do with Xu Yifan.

Wen Zhizhong, who entered the archives, asked everyone to go out first, locked the door, and raised his hand.

Covered with puppet silk threads, I found all the teachers and principals who had entered Qilin Normal College in the past.

This Qilin Normal has existed for hundreds of years, and it is not so easy to find slowly.

Thinking of Li Xier's information, I can't help but suspect that the so-called outlaw may not be human.

Looking at the pile of books brought over by the puppet silk thread, the black line, let's take a look, dial Li Xier, "I may not be so fast here, just these books, it will take me at least two days." ”

Li Xi's voice was crisp, "It's okay, you look for it slowly." Then he hung up the phone, and Wen Zhizhong received another message:

[Li Xier: Half an hour, alone.] You'd better hurry up, puppeteer. ]

Sighing helplessly, he raised his hand covered with silk threads and began to search for it quickly, and ten minutes later, Li Xihe received a call from Wen Zhizhong without surprise.

Wen Zhizhong let out a long sigh, "The person who has recently entered and left your school is called Meng Zhaolin, and he is the biological father of Meng Ling and Meng Sen. ”

There was a brief silence on the other side.

"Also, their father may also be related to 815, after all, there is no record here when he was a child, and it seems that he has been like this since decades ago."

"Well, I know, hard work." As soon as Li Xier's voice fell, he hung up, and heard what seemed to be a hissing sound between the bone joints.

She turned her head and watched as the man on the ground reached out and pulled the black pen from his neck, turning his head to make a creekla sound.

The three of them all looked at him, and Li Xier smiled at the corners of his mouth, "Meng Zhaolin, the leader of No. 815 that started hundreds of years ago, what do you think your chances of winning at this moment?" ”

The criminal descendant looked at her in a little surprise, did this guess.

If it were anyone else, they might not have thought that No. 815, which could deal with skeletons and other unknown monsters, would be the place to change owners.

"I've been thinking about this question, the Meng family is too mysterious, could it be that you are actually the so-called No. 815."

Meng Zhaolin took out the small cloth in the small pocket of his suit, wiped the blood on his neck, and then threw it away in disgust, Sven scum.

Her eyes were scarlet, "Meng Ling, I'm afraid it's the successor you chose." ”

Meng Sen stood at the corner outside the door for a long time, looking at the men's bracelet that his sister had just given him, raised his hand to look through it carefully, and whispered to himself, "No. 815......"

He turned around and went straight out of the school gate to his home.

When he arrived at the door, looking at the house number and the door number standing on the ground, he picked up an axe and smashed the outer layer one by one.

Watching the sign with number 81 gradually shattered, after watching the shattering in shock, it read: number 815.

He tugged at the bracelet, ripped it off and threw it on the door plate, and it fell.

Meng Ling's ears were piercing again, she took off her headphones, and walked out uneasily, ignoring the shouting of the teacher behind her.

She gritted her teeth, walked to the top class with sharp eyes, and Li Xier ......!

Whether the judgment is broken, let's talk about it.

Boiled branches sleep peacefully, and do not regenerate.