The first transfer student
Today is the first day of school, and on this sunny morning, the students of the first year class A of Shengang High School sat up straight in the classroom, listening attentively to Vice Principal Huang's opening speech. Except for Vice Principal Huang's voice, the class was so quiet that even mosquitoes could be heard flying by. Only a boy named Song Xiayan was holding a mirror and looking left and right under the table.
Suddenly, Deputy Colonel Huang rolled his eyes, picked up the whitewash placed under the blackboard, and threw it at Song Xiayan, who was sitting in the middle of the classroom.
"Smack!"
The stucco first landed on Song Xiayan's table, and then bounced back on his face, a circle of white powder around the edge of his mouth. The students were all attracted by the vice school's sudden move, and subconsciously set their eyes on Song Xiayan.
"Song Xiayan, what the hell are you doing under the table, do you want to put on makeup?" Vice Colonel Huang shouted angrily.
The class burst into laughter.
"Well, I'm sorry. Song Xiayan stood up and nodded.
Vice Colonel Huang turned around and wrote what looked like notes on the blackboard. Song Xiayan, who was sitting down, took out the mirror again and looked back, this mirror didn't look like an ordinary makeup mirror, the mirror was yellow, and there were fancy frames. Song Xiayan felt that someone was using a pen bucket in his back at this time.
"Haven't you had enough fun? I just got taught a lesson by Deputy Huang. Lin Yasha, who was sitting behind Song Xiayan, said.
Lin Yasha gave Song Xiayan a piece of paper, and then made a circle on his mouth with his fingers, signaling him to clean up the powder on his mouth.
Song Xiayan ignored it, continued to stare at the mirror in his hand intently, and raised his index finger, as if he was gesturing something in the air. Lin Yasha raised her head and saw Li Lianxiang in the mirror who had been looking at her right back.
Li Lianxiang is a transfer student this year, and the students of Shengang High School are generally promoted directly, although occasionally someone moves to transfer to the school, but the number is not large. Except for Li Lianxiang, Class A was promoted from the original class, and everyone else was already very familiar.
Lin Yasha thought to herself, even though Li Lianxiang could be regarded as the most beautiful girl in the class now, it was too rude to peep through the mirror all the time, and she was determined to teach him a lesson. She picked up a ballpoint pen, pressed the button on the tail, and stabbed Song Xiayan's back hard under the stage, and Song Xiayan shouted and the whole person bounced.
Song Xiayan, who stood up, saw that Deputy Huang who was standing next to him had already smoked in seven holes, and had been blasted out of the classroom before he opened his mouth to apologize, and the class was frightened by Deputy Huang's anger, and he didn't even dare to raise the corners of his mouth for half a minute. Song Xiayan, who was trained out of the classroom, did not give up, leaned closer to the wall and continued to peek at the classroom with the strange mirror in his hand.
When Lin Yasha saw Song Xiayan outside the classroom, she felt rude and funny, and shook her head helplessly. Until the bell rang, no one dared to make any more mistakes, and obediently listened to Deputy Huang's words.
When Deputy Huang stepped out of the classroom, Song Xiayan took the mirror, looked at himself and Li Lianxiang, and approached strangely all the way.
"That's enough, you're so rude. Lin Yasha stood up and blocked Song Xiayan's way. Then he stretched out his hand to Li Lianxiang, who was sitting next to her, and wanted to shake her hand, and said, "I'm Lin Yasha, and I'm a good friend of this nerd. And pointed at Song Xiayan's nose with his finger.
"Hello, I'm Li Lianxiang transferred from Shanlin Middle School. Li Lianxiang did not shake hands with Lin Yasha, but bowed to her slightly.
Song Xiayan, who was standing behind, heard Lin Yasha taunting him, but instead of fighting back, he obediently returned to his seat, holding the mirror tightly and monitoring the two, like a student looking for an opportunity to tell the teacher.
"You've got your hair tied up beautifully. Li Lianxiang said in surprise.
"Yes, your hair is long and slippery, and you can tie it in more buns than I do. If you don't dislike it, I can tie one for you, just as a gift. Lin Yasha said.
"Okay, okay, I'm sorry for you."
"Come and sit, do you have a rubber band? If not, I'll lend you, the red one, okay?"
Lin Yasha sat in her seat and gestured to Song Xiayan to go away and let Li Lianxiang sit down. Song Xiayan walked away reluctantly, he used the mirror in his hand to look at Li Lianxiang's seat, and sure enough, there was something strange, and the table emitted bursts of golden energy.
Song Xiayan thought to himself, could it be that the table was occupied by demons and demons? This mirror should be able to illuminate the true body of the monster, but now I only see its qi, but not the real body. Song Xiayan decided to launch the Evil Eye to see what was going on.
Song Xiayan raised his left index finger, gestured in the air, and said, "Tianzun is above, and ghosts and evil are distinguished. Then press your index finger to your left eye and keep your right eye firmly on your target.
"I can't see anything. Is it because I don't have enough mana?" Song Xiayan muttered to himself.
Just after Song Xiayan tossed a round, Lin Yasha had already put one delicate braid after another on Li Lianxiang's head. Originally, she only combed her long straight hair, but after careful management, she added five points of luxury, like a rich daughter who eats all kinds of delicacies. The girl next to her saw it and pulled her to play with selfies, and the boy also saw itchy.
But Song Xiayan just can't look at it. He couldn't help but shudder at the thought that the beautiful woman in front of him might be a bad-faced monster behind him, and he was so intimate with his good friend when he first came, and he wanted to expose her true face as soon as possible.
"Can I sit back in my place?" said Song Xiayan coldly.
"Well, of course. Li Lianxiang nodded hurriedly and returned to her seat.
The others saw Song Xiayan become fierce and returned to their seats one after another.
"Idiot, why are you so fierce to people?" Lin Yasha couldn't resist Song Xiayan's attitude and retorted.
"I'm not an idiot, and she's a talent. After Song Xiayan finished speaking, he glared at Li Lianxiang angrily.
Li Lianxiang didn't dare to meet Song Xiayan's gaze, and lowered her head weakly. Lin Yasha saw that the situation was wrong, and took Song Xiayan's wrist and walked out of the classroom.
"Why are you so weird? keep an eye on a transfer student, you're not a girl, you should be happy that your parents are beautiful. And how long do you want the powder on your face to stay?" Lin Yasha said.
Song Xiayan embarrassedly brushed off the powder with the back of his hand, and then said, "No, I suspect that she is a monster. 」
He raised the mirror in his hand, and Li Lianxiang's side was reflected on the brass-colored mirror, wanting Lin Yasha to also see Li Lianxiang's golden energy.
"Even if you shine this yellow mirror at her, she won't be ugly. Lin Yasha said.
Song Xiayan rubbed his eyes, and then looked in the mirror, which golden light aura still surrounded Li Lianxiang.
He thought to himself that this demon mirror could show any demons and monsters, and mortals should be able to see it. DifficultyWhich monster's mana is higher than this mirror?
"How could the monster come out in broad daylight? Did you take the wrong medicine?" Lin Yasha saw that Song Xiayan was silent, and she had a good impression of Li Lianxiang, so she deliberately choked.
"This is the demon mirror that the master gave me, it is said that it has been passed down for three generations, and there is no doubt that I am incapable of distinguishing ghosts. The master saw that my mana was low, and gave me a talisman to use, so that I could see that the ghost could run even if I couldn't accept it. 」
Lin Yasha laughed when she heard this, and said, "I see that you couldn't even pass the level of Vice Colonel Huang just now, and you still said something about collecting ghosts. I'm not as angry as you, go back to class. Then he turned and walked back to the classroom.
Song Xiayan was thinking that the master had taught him some tricks to distinguish ghosts. Lin Yasha saw him standing in place, and looked through the window door and said, "Still standing here, the teacher is coming, do you really want to escape?"
Song Xiayan set off to go back, and saw that Li Lianxiang had been touching the braid that Lin Yasha had tied up for her, and she had an idea and came up with a way to distinguish it. He replied, "How many more rounds can I fight if I escape," he thought to himself, and he thought to himself which goblin he would have to make a friendship with in this way, though he had always been ashamed to be with them. But the master said that subduing the demons and monsters inevitably requires a little treachery, and for the sake of righteousness, he can only sacrifice it.
Lin Yasha was not angry with him, and shook her head.
Teacher Zhong, who teaches Chinese history, came, and Song Xiayan touched his school bag and found that he did not bring a textbook, so he had to put a Chinese textbook and open the inner page to pretend to be a Chinese history textbook. Chen Chunming, who was sitting on his right, read it and said to him, "You didn't bring this stingy ghost's textbook, obviously you were told by her last time that you didn't have the heart to go to class, and you didn't have any respect for Yunyun. In the end, she was trained to stay in school. 」
When Song Xiayan heard this, he became more and more nervous, and hurriedly used stationery to cover the textbook. Teacher Zhong used to walk around the classroom every time he went to class, and when he saw someone who didn't do his homework or didn't bring his textbooks, he would ask him to go to her after class.
When Teacher Zhong walked past Song Xiayan, he stopped, unveiled the Chinese textbook on his desk forward and backward, and carefully read the words on it. Song Xiayan had already prepared for the worst at that time, and closed his eyes and didn't dare to look at Teacher Zhong.
Who knew that Teacher Zhong actually touched Song Xiayan's head and said, "You are finally working hard, and I feel comforted by the teacher. Chen Chunming next to him and Lin Yasha behind him were stunned.
Song Xiayan couldn't believe it, and it took a long time to open his eyes. The Chinese textbook in front of me has become a Chinese history textbook, and dense notes are written on it. I have never seen any of these handwritings. He looked around and saw Li Lianxiang's Chinese textbook on the table, and smiled at him even more.
He felt bad, the other party could exchange his books in front of everyone, Ken was not an ordinary person. But now I haven't determined her identity, since she is fishing by herself, it is better to take this opportunity to fight snakes with sticks, get acquainted with her, and touch the bottom by the way.
Song Xiayan picked up the Chinese history textbook that had been dropped, and the handwritten font on the textbook should be written with a small brush. The content is probably a commentary on historical events, and the font he recognizes as cursive, which he has learned when he was learning the Tao, so he can understand a little. In this way, he read dozens of pages of notes from the book until the bell rang for the end of class.
Song Xiayan closed the textbook and returned it to Li Lianxiang. He said, "Thank you for helping me out, otherwise I would have been caught by this old monster and wouldn't have to get out of school." 」
Li Lianxiang didn't know why, so she turned her head sideways and looked at Song Xiayan, and said, "Teacher Zhong is an old monster, what does this mean?"
"This is our boy's name for the troublesome old woman, you are the first to report, and you will understand how decrepit she is later. 」
"I see, the old woman is called the old monster. 」
"No, no, no, that's what only a troublesome female teacher would call her. 」
"I see!" Li Lianxiang smiled, as if she had solved a difficult problem.
Lin Yasha saw Song Xiayan and Li Lianxiang chatting so openly, and felt strange: "Didn't you just pull me and say that she was a ghost. 」
"By the way, I wanted to say from the moment ago, your braids are loose. Song Xiayan said.
"Really?" Li Lianxiang put away the smile she had just now and kept groping for her braids with her hands.
"I have mirrors. As he spoke, he looked at the demon mirror from behind him.
Song Xiayan thought to himself, this monster is higher than me, and he will definitely be able to see his true appearance in the mirror, and then he was startled and showed his true body. However, Li Lianxiang did not react in fright, but put her face close to the mirror and said, "How can this mirror be like this?"
Lin Yasha was very upset when she saw him looking at Li Lianxiang directly with a mirror, and hurriedly got up to stop Song Xiayan.
"Lianxiang, come with me to the bathroom. She pulled Li Lianxiang's hand and buttocks, then glared at Song Xiayan, told him to block the way, and the two walked out of the classroom together.
"What a nerd has recently learned the Tao and learned to deify the gods, don't you mind. Lin Yasha said.
"What is the Tao?"
"Well, I don't know what it should be. 」
"Is it a Taoist priest?"
"It's not counting, what kind of guy is such a water skin, when he sees a real demon and a monster, he must run away with his tail between his legs. 」
When Li Lianxiang heard it, she covered her mouth and laughed.
Song Xiayan stood alone in the corridor, his fists clenched, unwilling to be ridiculously high for the other party, and he couldn't do anything. Without him being aware of it at all, a tall man from behind quietly approached, and someone tapped him on the shoulder and said, "Xiaoyan, what are you standing here?"
Song Xiayan looked back, the corners of his mouth rose, and he thought, "Okay, reinforcements are coming. 」