Seeing this, the night owl not only has a mysterious background and an almost perfect sister, but also meets a young female teacher, and is completely a winner in life. However, even if he has the ability to deduce deeply, he can't predict that a huge danger is quietly approaching everyone.

"I heard that there are two new teachers here today, do you know?"

"Well, it's said that she just graduated from college, and that female teacher is very good-looking. ”

"Obviously, that male teacher is also very handsome, you boys, can you have a little discipline. ”

"Nymphomaniac!"

These El Meng surplus students, ignoring the dean on the podium, whose face was gloomy and able to wring out water, discussed which of the two new teachers would be assigned to their class.

Knock knock~

There was a short knock on the door, and the dean coughed dryly and said, "Please come in!"

The first to push open the door and enter the classroom was Ran Zhi, who had just found the classroom. However, what is strange is that although Ran Zhi is well-dressed and generous, her face looks red and shy, which makes the boys in the classroom cry wolf for a while.

"Sorry, I'm late. ”

Even the teaching director, who is known for his strictness, is amiable at this time.

"It doesn't matter, after all, you're here for the first time. ”

However, the night owl who followed behind Ran Zhi frowned slightly when he looked at the noisy classroom.

"Ahem, please be quiet. ”

The originally warm atmosphere became silent the moment the night owl spoke, and even the dean became serious.

At this time, the teaching director was a little bit of a fox and a tiger, clapped his hands and said to Ran Zhi: "Teacher Ran Zhi, you can find a seat in the back." ”

"Okay. ”

I don't know why, Ran Zhi actually followed the night owl to the back of the classroom. Under everyone's surprised gaze, he moved a stool and sat behind the night owl.

Night Stalker's tablemate was a slightly cowardly boy, but his eyes were full of admiration. For them, good students who only hang up their report cards, those gangsters in school are the most terrible people in the world, and the night owl is the guarantee that they can study with peace of mind.

"Huh, what about the two female classmates just now?"

As soon as Ran Zhi sat down, she began to attack the night owl, who at this time was a prickly student full of mystery and a transcendent status in the school.

Regardless of the good or bad grades, just from the eyes of the students around her, Ran Zhi self-righteously defined the night owl as a son-in-law with a deep background.

However, Ran Zhi, who was born in a commoner, didn't know that those real sons and sisters basically went to school in specialized private schools, and people like night owls were purely an outlier.

"They're from the next class, so it's a shame that you can be a teacher. ”

The night owl reverted back to its languid image, not at all like the aggressive it had just been.

"I'm not, I'm not officially inaugurated yet. Ran Zhi blushed and muttered quietly.

On the stage, the director began a well-prepared speech, the content of which had little to do with the knowledge in the textbook. In order to express himself, the lecture notes were interspersed with a lot of anecdotes, and the whole lesson was vivid and easy to understand.

When the bell rang for the end of class, the director of teaching pretended to ask, and when he saw that no one was asking, he took the lesson plan and moved out of the classroom with square steps. I was still thinking about whether I could leave a perfect image for the young female teacher, but I didn't know that his Mediterranean hairstyle had no image at all.

When Ran Zhi was in college, she was also a rare good girl, and this was the first time that the class gave her a feeling of sitting on pins and needles. This is also the first time that she feels the bottomless pressure on a boy younger than her.

During class, looking at the night owl looking half-dead, she originally wanted to use her academic performance to regain her lost face.

However, before the night owl could speak, the words of the cowardly student next to her shattered her illusions.

"What grade is second, isn't there another grade first! Isn't the second grade very remarkable! I don't know how to study hard, I know how to play tricks on the teacher, it seems that I must educate him well in the future!"

Ran Zhi hugged the lesson plan and walked quickly to the office with her head buried in her head. Maybe today is her unlucky day, she just ran into a figure when she went out, and she couldn't help but exclaim, and almost fell to the ground.

A strong palm grabbed Ranzhi's soft and boneless arm, and then a magnetic voice came from the ear.

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" said Ran Zhi with an awkward wave of her hand.

"How did you feel about the first class?"

It was only at this time that Ran Zhi saw the other party's appearance, which was the young male teacher who was interning with her. Fangxin, who had calmed down, broke into a fawn again.

If the night owl brings her shame, then the man in front of her gives her the throbbing of puberty.

This man's name is Xiao He, and when I first met him, Xiao He gave her the impression that he was funny and handsome. If there's one downside, it's that he often looks tired. Because of this, it makes the young female teacher who is overflowing with love have an urge to take care of her.

But at this moment, Ran Zhi didn't have so much thought, and from the close contact just now, a pungent smell came from Xiao He's body.

The smell was so familiar that for a moment she couldn't remember what it was.

Perhaps it was the influence of the night owl, and the simple-minded Ran Zhi actually had an urge to explore this man.

However, she didn't notice that Xiao He's eyes showed a hint of disgust.

is not only an excellent woman, there will be many suitors, Xiao He is also the type of woman who is particularly popular. However, what all women don't understand is that Xiao He has not liked to come into contact with other girls since he was in college.

As for the smile on Xiao He's face, it was all disguised, and it was precisely because the disguise was to the limit that it gave people a perfect feeling.

It was a harvest night, and Xiao He's pupils shimmered with excitement in the depths of his eyes. Xiao He is indeed very tired, seven years of struggle, just for today's outbreak. Beneath the glossy exterior, there is a frightening madness.

At the same time, there is another outrageous thing that is quietly playing out in the dark corners of this school.

Hysterical cries emanated from the old school building, accompanied by a cacophony of laughter, like ghostly screams, echoing through the dark night.