"So, students! There is no such thing as magic or werewolves! A young human stood on the podium and said.

He said that he was full of spirit and determination, but he couldn't change the status quo that the students in the audience were not human.

"Werewolves really shouldn't exist, Mr. Jiang Qin deserves to be a great teacher!"

The young man of the Blood Clan, who had always sat in the first row and listened attentively, nodded incredibly, and the black wings like bats behind him also trembled, and the notes in his hand did not stop, looking like a very good student.

It's just that the werewolf classmate who was eating hot pot by the window in the back row seemed to be a little dissatisfied, his wolf's head was hairy, snoring and glaring at Jiang Qin, and then he was choked by the lamb shabu coated with chili peppers and coughed.

The werewolf was also surrounded by three ponies, a brown-skinned, pointy-eared maiden, and a crypt spider demon with eight slender smooth legs.

There is also a beautiful girl like an octopus. Many sticky tentacles protruded from her slippery octopus head, curving the shape of a love heart, staring at Jiang Qin with her beanie eyes.

As a mature teacher, Jiang Qin naturally chose to ignore the four of them and continue his lectures.

"Students, in the post-industrial era, we can no longer be superstitious."

The sparse applause came, and it was the scene of the most non-existent students in the middle.

A white wolf-eared girl who looked lazy and lazy clapped her hands in a daze, yawned, and stuck to an indifferent and arrogant snake-eyed girl next to her, which seemed to have a good relationship.

Their eyes were always fixed on Jiang Qin, as if they thought it was very good-looking?

"So, shouldn't species other than humans exist, teacher?"

A gray-haired girl who almost never spoke finally asked a question, and to Jiang Qin's relief, she seemed to be a human being.

"It's not that it shouldn't exist, it's that it doesn't exist! These nihilistic species are all fake! Jiang Qin answered her question sonorously and forcefully.

"I see, or you understand better." The gray-haired girl seemed to understand something, but she didn't, but in the end she didn't.

At this time, the bell rang, and the hot pot quartet took the lead in jumping out of the window under the leadership of the werewolf, but the brown elf who was dragged down by the spider demon screamed miserably.

The two vampires in the front row saluted him very respectfully, and then flew out of the chimney on the roof.

The wolf-eared girl in the middle pulled the snake pupil girl and prepared to go out from the door decently, but the two of them were still staring at Jiang Qin, causing both of them to crash into the wall, so they simply overturned the wall and left.

Jiang Qin looked at his outrageous students, smiled slightly, recited Newton silently, and maintained a rather graceful calmness.

"Mr. Jiang Qin, you don't look good." The gray-haired girl rubbed into his side at some point, looked up at him, and then said, "But you are indeed dying!" Just a month later, today. ”

"Ah, I'm fine, and don't curse me." Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment, and then responded politely.

"It was my rudeness, and as an apology, I hope to give you a gift." The gray-haired girl took off a stone-carved earring from her right earlobe and handed it to Jiang Qin.

Immediately, the picture in front of Jiang Qin's eyes began to fall apart, and finally fell into darkness.

When he opened his eyes, he was still standing on the podium, but there were no students, after all, it was already the night after school.

The glass of the rear windows was not broken, and the walls on the side of the doors showed no signs of being destroyed.

"It's a dream! I'll just say how can there be those weird species? ”

Jiang Qin traveled through time, and crossed over to a baby, in a sense, he was also a local resident.

This world is not much different from the original world, and the level of science is even the same, Jiang Qin has lived quite well with his experience and memory beyond his peers.

Although I occasionally have some strange dreams, I have long been used to it.

It's just that he seems to be holding something in his hand?

When I opened my palm, I saw a quaint and rugged little stone earring, as well as a note.

He was stunned.

The note reads: A prophetic dream, what you see in the dream is what you are about to meet. It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, but it all began, Mr. Jiang Qin. Be warned, after a month, you will really die.

Jiang Qin said with great disdain: "I believe you are a ghost, where did you come from...... . ”

The window in the back row was suddenly smashed by a flying stone, and immediately after, the wall on the side of the door suddenly collapsed inward, smashing steadily towards Jiang Qin.

Jiang Qin pulled out a knife placed on the podium in time, the dark red blade quickly slashed, and the attack that was still in the human realm barely cut through the wall, Jiang Qin stood in the broken brick and cement ruins with palpitations.

The note had disappeared, except for the stone-carved earrings still lying firmly in his hand.

Jiang Qin carefully put it away and walked out of the teaching building as if nothing had happened.

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"You're really dying, you're really dying, you're really dying, quack."

On the way out of school, Jiang Qin didn't know if there was a problem with his hearing, but he felt that the crows on the trees on both sides seemed to be talking to people.

But he chose to ignore it.

There is such a thing as prophecy and curse, Jiang Qin doesn't believe in it at all, and there is no such thing in this world, probably.

However, tonight's road seems destined to be uneven.

The street lamps were all shattered, and with only the thin moonlight, Jiang Qin could only identify things within three meters in front of him.

Apparently it was too dark, and there weren't any pedestrians.

He drew his knife and unsheathed it.

The horizontal knife is about a meter long, with two straight edges and a sharp, diagonal cut at the top, which looks like a broken sword.

The blade is dark red, with a black snake pattern carved on it, and it is swimming slowly.

Jiang Qin was not surprised by this.

Untie your coat and the well-proportioned muscles in your arms tense.

He raised the blade of his sword horizontally, in a defensive posture, and the dark red sword slowly fainted in the air, like a small snake waiting for an opportunity to move.

In short, now he doesn't look scientific at all.

Something is coming!

Jiang Qin was very alert, although he couldn't see it, the wind had already told him.

Right!

He slashed to the right, and a scarlet sword light spilled out, as if it had slashed at something.

But it suddenly disappeared.

Where is it?

From every direction!

Jiang Qin simply closed his eyes and listened to the wind, like a real swordsman.

At this time, the moon had been completely covered by dark clouds, and the wolf howls from afar made him feel cold in his heart.

This time, it's not a dream.

If you lose, you will die!