Hyakki Night Walk: Ink Ghost (5)
"That's... Then should I thank you, or should I whip you?" Li Xiaofan decisively pulled out Xiaomo's girl, and then gently flicked a finger on her head. Even a slight flick is quite violent for Xiaomo.
"Master, why are you hitting me?" After Xiaomo was flicked by Li Xiaofan, he was very unhappy.
"Because you've revealed one of my most secret secrets to the reader. Li Xiaofan rolled his eyes, let go of Xiaomo, and continued to rinse his mouth.
If you want to ask him why he regained his composure so quickly, it is because in Li Xiaofan's eyes, ghosts have no gender. All ghosts are the same, ghosts are ghosts. A 'thing' that is different from humans. Albeit... Sometimes he would be embarrassed to see something he shouldn't see.
After tidying up, Li Xiaofan went out to school after breakfast. Xiaomo, a literary and ink ghost, is small, but it is also easy to carry. Li Xiaofan directly stuffed her into her schoolbag.
When he came to school, Li Xiaofan, as usual, fell asleep on his desk. Then waited until the morning self-study, Tong Hong appeared at Li Xiaofan's desk on time.
"Li Xiaofan, what about your homework? Did you forget to do it again? But it doesn't matter, today's hygiene... ”
"Ah, give. Without waiting for Tong Hong to finish speaking, Li Xiaofan fumbled around the desk and took out a homework book.
Seeing Li Xiaofan hand over his homework so decisively, Tong Hong was stunned. In the past, whenever Li Xiaofan handed in his homework, he had to twist and pinch it. Either they didn't finish it, or they were busy copying the same table nearby. When did you simply hand in your homework like you do now?
"Li Xiaofan, are you sure you're done with your homework?"
"Sure. ”
"Li Xiaofan, are you sure this homework is not someone else's?" Tong Hong's expression was still puzzled.
"Uh, Team Leader Tong Hong, how do I feel, you have great expectations for me not completing my homework on time?" Li Xiaofan rolled his eyes rather helplessly and asked rhetorically.
Hearing Li Xiaofan's question, Tong Hong looked a little embarrassed. Sticking out his tongue, he took the homework book and said, "Okay, even if you barely pass the test this time." However, if I find out that you didn't finish your homework, I'll still punish you for cleaning. ”
"I think it's almost zero. Li Xiaofan looked at Tong Hong seriously, and smiled secretly in his heart. With Xiaomo, a ghost girl, by his side, even if he assigns difficult homework in the future, it will be a floating cloud for him Li Xiaofan.
Tong Hong took her homework and left suspiciously, and what this woman thought after that, Li Xiaofan didn't know. It's just that when he was in the second class, Li Xiaofan always felt that Tong Hong's eyes were a little weird when he looked at him.
Just finished the homework, so surprised the group leader? Hehe, I don't know how she will feel if she takes the first place in her class in the monthly exam this month.
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Basically, time at school. Li Xiaofan except for occasionally peeking through the window at Liu Qianmeng who was passing by the corridor. The rest of the time, I slept on my desk. Li Xiaofan's own unusualness determines that it is impossible for him to live a life like an ordinary person. At least the average person wouldn't know that there was a lustful ghost wandering around the school's women's toilet all day.
Man is different from ghosts, and man is only distinguished by man and woman. But there are thousands of kinds of ghosts, some of which are strong and some are weak, some are big and some are small, some are evil and some are good. All in all, it's hard to classify them with one precise adjective. For example, the ghost of Wenmo, the ghost of the crow, the ghost of the heart of the heart, and the ghost of the six paths. These four kinds of ghosts are simply ghost varieties that can't be touched by eight poles.