"Teacher, teacher..."

A girl trotted over with an anxious look on her face: "Teacher, Yang Zhongzhong dreamed that someone was going to kill him, and now he is fighting with them."

The teacher looked confused when he heard this: "Dreaming? Did he sleep again? Did he play games all night again on Sunday?"

"Wait a minute, he is still dreaming. Why did he get into a fight with someone? Who did he get into a fight with?"

The girl noticed the red comb next to her and glanced at her: "It's Lu Ziyang."

Lu Ziyang?

The grandson of the Lu family?

The teacher looked at Redcomb.

I heard that he seems to be Redcomb's cousin.

"Come on, teacher, let's go take a look."

Hongshu didn't expect such a coincidence, and he ran into Lu Ziyang's teacher with a casual grab.

When Hongshu entered the class, Lu Ziyang was sitting on his stool, pouting and looking unhappy.

When his deskmate told Lu Ziyang that his sister was here, Lu Ziyang looked up.

The moment he saw Hong Comb, Lu Ziyang felt extremely aggrieved. He got off his seat and ran straight to Hong Comb.

He reached out and hugged Hongshu's thigh, "Sister, they are all bullying me!"

All the students in the class said: "???" It's none of our business, we are still fighting.

The girl who first dragged the teacher pointed to the boy by the window and said, "Teacher, look, Yang Zhongzhong fell asleep again."

The teacher frowned, walked over, and clicked his fingers lightly on the table.

But there was no movement at all.

Weird!

What happened to Yang Zhongzhong?

Aren't you usually jumping up early at this time?

Hongshu calmed Lu Ziyang's emotions, and then walked over slowly.

His eyes fell on Yang Zhongzhong.

Immediately, his finger tapped on Yang Zhongzhong's head.

The next second, Yang Zhongzhong immediately raised his head.

"Who? Who drove away my God of Wealth?"

However, after meeting the teacher's eyes, Yang Zhongzhong was instantly frightened.

"Teacher, I just... stared in confusion for a while. I really didn't mean to fall asleep. Besides, you see, the math teacher hasn't come to class yet."

Logically speaking, Sunday afternoons are more relaxed, but there will still be teachers here to watch.

When it's five o'clock, let the children go to eat.

It's still some time before five o'clock.

The female teacher was obviously the head teacher of this class. She frowned and took out her mobile phone.

The moment the call was connected, the female teacher's face was instantly filled with smiles.

"Hello, Teacher Zhou? It's already four o'clock now, well, the children are already here."

"What? Oh, okay, okay, it's okay. The children at home are important. I'll help you take care of them for a while."

"Oh, no trouble, no trouble, the child is important, go to the hospital quickly."

Putting down her phone, the smile on the female teacher's face immediately dropped.

It's hard to say anything in front of the whole class, "Your math teacher is busy, I'm watching you today, you can study on your own."

No one in the class dared to say a word.

In an instant, there was only the sound of turning books.

The female teacher glanced at Hongshu and snorted in her heart. Since Hongshu was here, the live broadcast room was probably open.

There is no need to file a complaint yourself, the principal will know about this matter soon.

Although she is a newly graduated college student, she will not let others climb on her head easily.

snort!

Hong Comb did not look at the female teacher, but at Yang Zhongzhong.

"Did you just dream about the God of Wealth?"

Yang Zhongzhong shook his head: "No, what I dreamed about is much more useful than the God of Wealth."

Redcomb stopped the female teacher who was about to reprimand Yang Zhongzhong and looked at Yang Zhongzhong with a smile, "Then who was it that you dreamed about?"

Yang Zhongzhong was about to open his mouth, but he closed his mouth with an awkward look on his face.

"I'm not allowed to talk."

Hongshu smiled: "I know even if you don't tell me."

"Did your ancestors tell you that your family still has some gold and silver jewelry buried somewhere, and asked you to dig it out, so that you will have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life, right?"

Yang Zhongzhong became anxious and blushed, "You're talking nonsense!"

"What? Are you afraid that I will reveal the location of your gold, silver and jewelry?"

Yang Zhongzhong: "How did you know?"

Looking at the childish child in front of him, he raised his red lips and said, "Do you think pie in the sky is a good thing?"

"I'm afraid I won't even know if someone swallows me!"

"Did the person in your dream who claimed to be your ancestor tell you that the place was under the school?"

This school is really in trouble.

As soon as she came in, she realized something was wrong in this class.

The reason why he didn't move was because he was afraid of being noticed by the people behind him.

And this child named Yang Zhongzhong is the one who has the most ghost energy in his body, and he is haunted at first glance.

She went out and wandered around before discovering that the ghostly energy in that classroom came from the same vein as the ghostly energy in this child.

Tsk tsk~

The school location selection is really messy.

Why are they always built on mass graves?

If it's a prosperous time, it's okay, but if it's a troubled time...

Just like now...

"You suddenly woke up just now and hit my Ziyang. Did that person also tell you?"

"Did it tell you that as long as you drive Zi Yang out, it will tell you more places where your ancestors' treasures are hidden?"

It was probably because Ziyang mingled with Ache and the others every day, and his body was tainted with the aura of Taoism, which made the ghost feel uncomfortable.

It's a pity that he chose the wrong person.

Yang Zhongzhong is just a kid. Even if he is a little bigger, it is not easy to drive him out under the eyes of so many students.

Children today are different from children who grow up.

Most of them are very sincere, and some even fantasize that they are heroes of the world, doing chivalry and slaying demons.

When Yang Zhongzhong took the initiative to bully Lu Ziyang, many children stood up.

They call it: chivalrous and righteous.

Otherwise, Lu Ziyang would not feel wronged while sitting on the stool, but squatting outside feeling wronged.

Yang Zhongzhong looked at Hongshu in shock, seeming to wonder why she knew so much?

"Because I'm a redcomb."

As soon as these words came out, the whole class became excited.

Most children cannot remember what people look like.

However, the name Red Comb was well known to them.

Not only do their parents mention it in their ears every day, but they themselves are also very concerned about it.

Almost every day I hear my family say that as long as the red comb is there, everything will be fine.

They are not even afraid that their child will be abducted, they just need to connect the red comb in the live broadcast room and ask her to tell the fortune.

Everyone can still afford it for thousands of dollars.

Although this method is a bit useless, it is worth mentioning that the crime rate in various places is indeed declining.

"Ahhh, I want to be there too! Why can't I go to kindergarten! I'm also a 200-month-old baby."

The water friends in the live broadcast room were wailing, but they could only watch the children in the class reveling.

As for Yang Zhongzhong, he fainted long ago when Hongshu said that she was Hongshu.

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