Ling Luo is a student at Kyoto University and majored in teacher training.

Different from the normal profession ten years ago, normal students are an absolutely elite education, and only the real elite can push education to a new level.

It is not the same as the normal profession that was popular in second- and third-rate universities ten years ago.

Ling Luo also felt that he was admitted by dog shit luck, because he didn't feel that he was worthy of the word elite, especially the education elite.

Anyway, he still entered the college career.

After taking a year of classes in his freshman year, Ling Luo found that he was wrong, the overly simple quality training system and professional knowledge were equating him to the so-called elite.

Then, Ling Luo was disgusted.

So, since I'm a teacher, let's find a place to intern.

Although it was not time for the internship, with the encouragement of a red ticket, nothing was impossible.

Ling Luo found an excellent internship location, a private middle school at the top of the Forbidden City in Kyoto.

This kind of middle school is placed abroad, and the name is not a private middle school, but an aristocratic middle school.

The children in it are either rich or expensive, and they are not humane.

In this kind of school, academic performance is not the most important thing at all, the most important thing is people, and the important thing is students, which is like the relationship between an officer school and an ordinary university, and the ideas are different.

The complex network of relationships is the main thing, interspersed and established.

However, Ling Luo is only a small role, so the internship process is very smooth and there are no waves.

It's just that...... This morning.

The god of fate, with whom he played the most humorous joke.

Ling Luo will never forget the scene that changed everything.

Around nine o'clock in the morning.

A test, usually, he helped a class to invigilate.

Interns, no matter what the internship is, it is inevitable that there will be such a thing as physical strength.

Next to him was a class teacher, in Ling Luo's impression, this class seemed to be very famous, an extremely strict middle-aged woman.

Dressed very formally, with gold-rimmed glasses, and a look of non-anger and self-authority.

When invigilating, he had to stand on a stool half a meter high, his eyes were as wide as bells, Ling Luo was a little scared when he saw it, let alone a room full of candidates, and he mourned for them for two seconds in his heart.

But the exam went well, there were no waves, and I didn't even go to the toilet.

Rewinding, handing in the papers one by one, queuing up one by one, there is no why, it is strict, it is capricious.

Until the last little girl, the little girl in the printed dress.

Ling Luo was very impressed, the girl's name was Annu, although the name was a little boyish, but it was an authentic little cute girl.

The reason for the impression is that the little girl always goes to the office and asks questions only to him, the trainee teacher, and is not a bird to other genuine teachers.

Because he was very face-saving for Ling Luo, he also 'kindly' gave her the nickname of Xiao An'an.

Xiao Anan himself likes it too.

At this moment, Xiao Anan stood in front of the podium with his head bowed, holding the scroll extremely hard with one hand, so that he was unconsciously torn it, and the other hand was behind his back, trembling slightly, as if he was crying.

After the other students handed in their papers, they all ran away, and went out to complain about the strictness of Teacher Ren Jin.

In the classroom, there were only three people left: Ling Luo, Xiao An'an, and Ban Ren.

"Xiao An'an, what's wrong, did you not do well in the exam, do you want Teacher Ling's subordinates to show mercy?" And in front of these junior high school students, Ling Luo has never had any teacher stands, and he made trouble like his peers, and said half-jokingly.

The class next to him glared at Ling Luo, but he didn't say much, the intern teacher and the students mingled, this was already the norm, and she couldn't help it.

"Anu, what are you waiting for, hand in the papers. Teacher Jin said sternly.

Xiao An'an didn't hear it, didn't answer at all, didn't move the place, still lowered his head, and the majesty of the head teacher was completely ineffective.

Ling Luo was a little strange when he saw this, Xiao An'an has always been a very obedient student, what happened this time?

Thinking of this, he stepped sideways off the podium, wanting to observe Xiao An'an's state at the moment.

(Is it a broken love?)

Ling Luo complained maliciously in his heart.

However, as soon as he walked to the side of the lectern, a change occurred.

"Brush ......"

Xiao An'an raised his head, and his right hand behind his back was also raised above his head like lightning.

Ling Luo was stunned, he swore that Xiao An'an's speed of raising his hand was really like lightning, it was not a false word, he didn't even see the process of raising his hand or even the shadow clearly.

And in Xiao An'an's hand, he was holding a red knife.

Looking closely, the knife is only the size of a palm, just a little An'an grasp, the whole body is crystal clear, delicate and cute, as clear as some kind of red crystal, but sometimes flashes with metallic luster, extremely bewitching.

Turning his gaze to Xiao An'an's face, Ling Luo's pupils instantly contracted, like the size of a needle, and even his breathing stagnated.

One word to describe it, scared to pee.

What kind of expression is this, a girl's expression, but at this moment it can be described as terrifying and terrifying, and the evil ghost is not as good as just in case.

The face is extremely hideous and distorted, and the facial features and even the eyebrows are crowded together.

The eyes were wide, the entire half of the eyeball was bulging out, and the eyeball was bloodshot all over, and there was no focus at all.

The eyelids are cracked and blood is dripping.

When they rub their teeth against each other like beasts, and bite too hard, even the corners of the gums and mouth have cracked.

Panting heavily, saliva mixed with blood filled the jaw, gathering drop by drop, and then dripping on the ground.

Xiao An'an's whole face completely became more disgusting than a zombie who was shot in the head.

And what's even more terrifying is that a layer of weird scarlet blood tendons of unknown things crawled all over the right half of Xiao An'an's face like a spider web.

The blood-colored tendons, like countless parasites wriggling in the shape of countless strips on the surface and inside of the skin, agitated, contracted, agitated, contracted......

The blood tendons covered Xiao An'an's right arm, and then covered his right hand, connecting to the 'delicate and cute', little red knife.

"Wow ......"

Xiao An'an took a rough breath, and the blood and saliva splashed fell on Ling Luo's face like this.

"Dead ......"

Xiao An'an spoke, the original immature voice was like a roaring beast in hell at the moment, endless resentment and hatred, madness and hideousness, and it was not enough for this voice.

It was also at this moment that countless black-red smoke erupted from the red knife, filling the space.

At this moment, Ling Luo and Teacher Ban Renjin were stupid.

This scene is really beyond the cognitive limits of the real world, is it a Hollywood blockbuster?

And Xiao An'an obviously didn't intend to give the two of them time to think, and the knife in his hand swung horizontally without hesitation.

"Sneer......"

It's like the weird sound of a soldering iron touching water.

During the swing, in front of the knife, a three-foot-long pillar of black and red light was condensed by thick smoke from all directions, black, red, black, and red, like substance.

Subsequently.

The pillar of light is like a laser sword in the science fiction world, slashing down.

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