Although Liao Yong is a little, it is not much.

Gui Huan: "...... No need. ”

Gui Huan's mother came back to get something, and gave the food to Gui Huan and left.

Gui Huan was always vigilant, afraid that her mother would want to see her mother on a whim and want to see her mother and mother, but fortunately, Gui Huan's mother forgot about it, only touched two cat heads, and praised it: "This cat is well raised." ”

The young couples who have just dated are eager to stick together all the time, but Gui Huan and Liao Yong are exceptions, because they have always been glued together, no different from before......

If there is a difference, it is one more thing...... Hit the uncle.

The summer vacation passed in a flash, and the two also ushered in high school life.

After so many years of schooling, Gui Huan felt a little nervous about starting school for the first time.

The results of the class assignment were received two days ago, and Gui Huan and Liao Yong were in the same class, and they were in the first class of high school.

The third middle school is completely divided according to grades, academic performance plus moral standards.

Vice Principal Zhen originally thought that Liao Yong's moral score would be very low, but he didn't expect to achieve a midstream and upper level.

Because when Liao Yong answered the question, he substituted all the human beings inside into Gui Huan's body.

For example, in the first multiple-choice question, what should I do when I see that human beings are dying?

If that person is Gui Huan, then none of the three options given are standard answers.

It was impossible for him to eat Gui Huan, and it was too slow to call 110, so Liao Yong wrote his answer directly in the blank: take her to the hospital.

He flies much faster than a car, without looking at traffic lights or giving way to pedestrians.

For example, there is a question that you should do when you find that an existing demon is harming humans.

A. Get together and get a piece of the pie.

B. Treat it as if you didn't see it.

C. Tell him it's wrong.

Thinking of a demon hurting Gui Huan, Liao Yong gritted his teeth and wrote on the scroll: Slaughter that monster!

The marking teacher was also a little stunned when he saw it, there are too few monsters so close to humans!

By mistake, Liao Yong got a good score in the moral exam and squeezed into a class with Gui Huan.

Therefore, on the first day of class, when I opened the door of the classroom, the people and demons inside and outside were quiet.

There were more than 20 students sitting in the classroom, some with red eyes, some with short-sighted eyes, and some eating breakfast, which was a handful of fresh pine cones.

Obviously, they are all vegetarian docile youkai.

The red-eyed rabbit moved his three-petal mouth and said boldly: "You are wrong, this is the first class." ”

Liao Yong carried a schoolbag for two people, and said coldly: "That's right, my moral score is higher than yours, and I am in the first class." ”

Herbivores: "......"

Did he cheat?!

Chapter 67

Each grade class in the third middle school has a common nickname: Campus Farm.

The reason is simple, most of the demons are herbivores, cows, sheep, deer, and a few poultry.

No one could have imagined that one day a terrible carnivore would come in.

Herbivores are very sensitive, and they can feel it just by Liao Ji's momentum, this demon is extraordinary, and at worst, it is also a tiger wolf.

It stands to reason that these kinds of monsters can't be put into a single class, just as no one would stuff a wolf into a flock.

In the first few days, the herbivores walked away from him, and their eyes tried not to look in his direction, and even Gui Huan, who was with him, was planned by everyone to be a non-contact area.

Gui Huan herself is very satisfied with this situation, reduce unnecessary greetings, read a few more books, write a few more questions, provided that Liao Yong does not come to disturb her.

The herbivores were also curious about Gui Huan's existence, because there was no demonic aura on her, it was all the smell of Liao Huan. Demons are affected by their own roots and feet, and they will have a little special fetish to a greater or lesser extent.

Coupled with their young age, it is easy to lose control of them.

In physical education class, the monsters from the other classes jumped up and down, or they were looking for a big tree, half of them were on top to cool off, and half were napping below.

The large trees in the playground are passively climbed every day, many times more often than the horizontal bar, causing the trees to bend to one side and the trunk to break many strips.

In order to prevent the trees on the playground from being overwhelmed, the teachers put up a sign under the trees that read: "No more than five minutes per climb, and offenders should come to the school to plant trees during the holidays."

The physical education class of the first class is a different scene.

Usually the teacher is in the lead, and the students in the back are grazing as they run.

When Gui Huan saw it for the first time, he couldn't help but be silent for ten seconds.

Rabbits, sheep...... These monsters who are born with this mouth can't control their mouths at all, and they can still control it in human society, but here is the third middle school, who doesn't know whom?

As soon as the PE teacher said free play, they went straight to the lawn like free-range animals, pouted their butts and began to gnaw.

Gui Huan: "......"

Perhaps to prevent the school playground from being gnawed into the Sahara Desert, the PE teacher would drive the students to another lawn every 10 minutes, waving their hands back and forth, and muttering, "Go, go, go!" ”

Gui Huan: ...... Isn't that the shepherd's job?

Herbivores are not without hunger, and when they are full, they usually stop in moderation, circle around the playground twice, lean together and talk, take a stick of grass in their mouths, and chew back and forth like chewing bubble gum.

There is no canteen in No. 3 Middle School, because the tastes of various ethnic groups deviate greatly, so it is not suitable to eat together. Lunch is collected by the students on duty in the cafeteria and distributed back to the class.

Because of the unique taste, the meals of a class of students are easily recognizable, and it is known from a long distance that they must be from their class, because it is too green.

In the class, only Gui Huan and Liao Yong's food is an exception, Gui Huan has balanced nutrition, there are vegetables and meat, Liao Yong's meat is the majority, and there are only a few leaves.

At the end of the fourth period of noon, Gui Huan packed up his desk, and the students on duty also brought back the boxed lunch, and Liao Yong went to the front to receive the meal, and their food was pressed under all the vegetable salads.

Gui Huan: "What are you going to eat today?" ”

Liao Yong held the lunch box in his left hand, pointed to a classmate sitting in the second row, and said, "Red stewed mutton." ”

The classmate sitting in the second row was surnamed Yang, whose name was Yang, but his roots and feet were easy to distinguish, because he was born with a unique aesthetic, and he was only 17 years old, and he had a goatee that grew to his chest.

Yang but: "......"

When Gui Huan saw Yang Bu on the first day, he thought he was a student's parent.

The No. 3 Middle School does not strictly inspect the appearance and appearance, as long as it generally looks like a person. Long hair, long beard, nose rings...... None of that matters.

There are two nose rings in the first class, and Gui Huan has only heard in the past two days that among the cattle demons, the nose ring is a fashion and a symbol of bravery.

Gui Huan wondered, if there is a hole in the middle of the two noses, won't he jump off the platform when he blows his nose?

She asked Liao Yong, and Liao Yong said: "It doesn't matter if you blow your nose, it will come out in the end anyway, but it is more troublesome when you have a nosebleed, whether it is a nostril bleeding or not, you have to block both." ”

Taking the lunch box in Liao Yong's hand, Gui Huan sighed softly.

At lunchtime, the class was unusually quiet, and she had the illusion that she was a native version of Hannibal from the 90s......

Once, when she was eating potato chicken nuggets, she had just put the chicken in her mouth, and the short-haired girl in front of her was red in her eyes and looked at her with a blank eye.

Gui Huan: "...... What's wrong with her? ”

Liao Yong: "She is the essence of chicken, not the essence of soy sauce chicken essence." ”

Liao Yong didn't care whether others cried or not, he had to chew some dried fish in the middle of a mouthful of chicken and rice, but he was really annoyed by crying, so he frowned and said, "You cry again!" I'll take you on a day trip to the chicken farm! ”

If you don't look at hell, how can you know that the world is beautiful?

Gui Huan: "......"

As the saying goes, fighting poison with poison, Liao Yong and Gui Huan ate a lot of fish and meat for half a month, and the other students in the class got used to it.

Respecting each other's eating habits, they don't dislike herbivores and destroying the campus ecology every day, and herbivores don't cry when they eat, striking a delicate balance.

The teacher of the first class, surnamed Tan, is one of the few old turtles who Tianxi said and is very knowledgeable.

Teacher Tan's lectures are very detailed, quoting classics, and it is easy to exert themselves in class, and an example will go back hundreds of years, giving Gui Huan the illusion of being in an ancient private school.

The turtle teachers are worthy of being great Confucians, and each of them is very knowledgeable, and they talk endlessly about their lessons...... Therefore, it is often delayed, and it takes half an hour to start with a delay.

But for the old tortoises, the unit of time has to be measured in at least a hundred years, and it is only half an hour, isn't it just a blink of an eye?

The students complained about the procrastination behavior, but Liao Yong admired it very much.

Because a class normally lasts 40 minutes, he simply doesn't have enough sleep, and a 30-minute class is just one hour and 10 minutes, which is just right for him.

Even the teachers of the next class often have to wait at the door, but the turtle itself is a mobile RV, and when they see the teacher of the previous class dragging the hall, they do not urge, squat at the door, take a nap, and wait for others to talk about it before going in.

Before Gui Huan came, he never thought that the Third Middle School would have such a strong learning atmosphere.

Regardless of whether the students listened or not, the teachers were all very involved in the play, and she also benefited a lot. The old turtles all knew that Gui Huan was the seedling who studied well, and seeing that she was serious in her studies, they were even more full of energy, and the direct expression was that they would have to give an extra 20 minutes in the self-study class, and that it was purely compulsory teaching, and the main thing was dedication.

With Liao Yong by his side as a shocking tiger, others are interested in Gui Huan, suspecting that she is a person, and no one will come up to talk to her, at most they can look at her twice.

On Wednesday afternoon, Liao Yong was on duty, and Gui Huan was idle, so he went to the school library.

The collection of books in the No. 3 Middle School Library is richer than that of the City Library, and the first to fourth floors of Building D are normal books, and the first to third floors of the basement are all inhuman things.

The librarian is still Gui Huan's old acquaintance, Mr. Xiao.

Teacher Xiao was wearing a high-slit cheongsam and sat on a stool with a golden knife, and the flat-horned leopard-print shorts inside were in full view.

After saying hello to Teacher Xiao, Gui Huan went directly down to the third floor underground.

The first and second floors are some classics and histories of demon cultivation, and Gui Huan flipped through a few books, which did not help her much, and she could use them to read when she had time in the future.

There were many documents on the third basement floor about the living dead, zombies, worms, and the like, and Gui Huan wanted to find a record of the same situation as her, so she looked around and found only one copy of the borrowed corpse to resurrect the soul.

If the corpse is completely dead by the time it enters the soul, the corpse will decay and rout within 7749 days.

If the corpse has just breathed, the three souls and seven spirits can enter the body in time to survive.

Gui Huan shook her head, she obviously didn't borrow a corpse to resurrect her soul.

As she was flipping through the books, she heard footsteps from far and near, and when she entered, there was no one on the third basement floor, and the chandelier above her head was bright, even if she looked at these ghostly books, it would not make people feel afraid.

Closing the book, Gui Huan looked in the direction of the sound.