Global Erosion: Non-Human Claims to Be My Mr.

The ten minutes between classes is neither long nor short.

Qin Mo sat upright, fully committed to playing the role of a good student.

Suddenly, a voice exploded in Qin Mo's ears.

What followed was a hand with the color of wheat bran. The hand picked up the textbook on Qin Mo's desk and shook it carelessly in front of Qin Mo.

The rustling of pages created waves of noise in the air.

"They are just a bunch of kids, what are you afraid of!"

"What's more, they are a group of..."

There was a strong sense of disdain in his tone.

"Song Si, please return the book to its owner as soon as possible."

A hand stretched out from behind Qin Mo, grasped Song Si's wrist tremblingly, and scolded in a low voice.

Song Si's words were interrupted. He broke free from the restraints unhappily and made a sound of sighing.

"Jinghua, are you so scared?"

The one called Jinghua said nothing.

Song Si rolled his eyes, threw Qin Mo's textbook to the ground, and turned away.

Jinghua bit his lower lip, bent down, picked up the textbook on the ground, and wiped off the dust on it.

"I'm apologizing on his behalf, don't be angry."

A timid voice was heard as the textbooks were returned to their original places.

Qin Mo blinked.

Song Si.

I've seen people seeking death, but I've never seen anyone seeking death so eagerly.

Didn’t he see the terrified look on the face of the person following him?

I thought that since the teacher had left, this classroom was really safe.

Qin Mo's cold eyes moved slightly and landed quietly on a corner of a window at the back of the classroom.

If someone was looking at the scenery through the window at this moment, they would definitely see a pair of big white eyes looming close to the transparent glass beside the window frame.

A black pupil in two-thirds of the white of the eye rotates 360 degrees, secretly peeking at the students in the classroom.

Endless malice as thick as the night overflowed from those big white eyes, as if it was going to drown all the students in the classroom.

Qin Mo had seen such distinctive eyes not long ago.

It is the eyes of Shi Demei.

Qin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly. He was not unfamiliar with Shi Demei's action.

No matter who you are as a student, there will always be one or two class teachers who will appear quietly at the back door of the classroom and observe the students through the window.

Those who are unlucky will always be caught doing something naughty by the class teacher.

Compared to taking lives, confiscating cell phones is a small matter.

After all, Shi Demei is the head teacher of this class, and such an action is consistent with his status.

The eyes by the window frame were rolling around, and his gloomy gaze was tightly fixed on Song Si.

The dark light in Qin Mo's eyes was fleeting.

It seems that Song Si is the opponent's next target.

As the bell rang for class, the pair of eyes outside the window immediately disappeared.

In a flash, Qin Mo heard the clacking sound of leather shoes hitting the ground deep in the corridor.

The figure of Shi Demei, dressed in a dark black suit, slowly appeared at the back door of the classroom, moving forward step by step.

Shi Demei stepped into the classroom just as the last bell rang.

The classroom fell silent for a moment, as if the pause button had been pressed.

Shi Demei placed the book between her armpits on the podium, turned right and walked down the stairs.

Qin Mo quickly replaced the textbook on the table with a math textbook and sat upright.

Shi Demei's light eyes lingered on the title page of Qin Mo's textbook for a moment, and then she withdrew her gaze and the trace of disappointment quickly disappeared.

Qin Mo certainly knew what Shi Demei was disappointed about.

If the textbook thrown on the ground was his math textbook, Shi Demei could take this opportunity to get angry.

Not only the person who lost the textbook belonged to him, but also the person who soiled the textbook belonged to him.

It was easy to get two heads.

Qin Mo lowered his head slightly, his whole body exuding an aura of fear.

Seeing Qin Mo like this, Shi Demei felt very bored and walked straight to the back of the classroom.

Walk and talk.

[Your PE teacher is sick, I will temporarily replace him in this class]

[I will give you another class for physical education later]

Qin Mo: “…”

Ok.

Who hasn’t had a physical education teacher in their student life who is often complained about by teachers of various subjects?

Qin Mo noticed from the corner of his eye that Shi Demei stopped beside Song Si's desk.

At this moment, Song Si did not feel at all relaxed as she did before when she teased Qin Mo. The sweat running down her forehead wet her hair and made it stick together into clumps.

He wished there was a crack on the table so he could hide inside.

Shi Demei stood next to Song Si and began to teach, always looking at him with a bad look.

Song Si would be startled, shudder violently and then pretend to be calm.

Shi Demei raised his eyebrows, and the curve of his mouth corners became bigger and bigger.

Song Si's performance made Shi Demei very pleased. It was very rare to find someone who met his standards in this school.

He decided to savor this lesson.

Song Si has not yet realized that his actions will only make him a dish that suits the taste of the despicable hunter faster.

Shi Demei deliberately used a dark gaze to tease Song Si's tense nerves, and closed her eyes comfortably while Song Si was startled.

Song Si found that apart from the occasional sinister glances, nothing else happened, so he slowly calmed down.

Negative emotions without fluctuations are of course not as delicious as before.

After opening her eyes, Shi Demei stretched out her scarlet tongue and swept it across her lips with an unsatisfied look.

[Student Song, please repeat what the teacher just said]

After enjoying it, Shi Demei opened his lips and spoke slowly.

In view of the other party's warm hospitality, he decided to give Song Si a chance to survive.

Shi Demei was so satisfied that he didn't ask any questions to the other party, but just asked Song Si what his last sentence was.

This is a great gift from him, and Song Si should be grateful.

"Teacher, teacher...just said".

Song Si stood up and was unable to answer the question. He looked pale, flustered and out of breath.

Shi Demei's eyelids drooped and the corners of his mouth straightened.

Song Si, who had been keeping an eye on Shi Demei, became even more flustered, and his mind went blank.

The few people with good intentions were fooled, and Shi Demei instantly lost her mood.

Qin Mo sighed silently.

He already knew the ending of this person named Song Si.

Shi Demei gradually became impatient with Song Si's intermittent replies.

[Student Song is distracted in class, what a bad boy]

Hearing this, Song Si felt a chill down his spine and turned pale. He couldn't utter a single word with his lips slightly opened.

He knew what the consequences would be if he was labeled a bad kid by his teacher's ethics.

He doesn't want to disappear! He doesn't want to die.

The accountability of Shi Demei has not yet ended.

[Song is indeed a bad student who bullies other students who study hard after class]

Two charges were placed on Song Si's head.

Song Si's body began to tremble uncontrollably.

He didn't know why Shi Demei, who had clearly left, knew his every move.

"Jing...Hua".

Song Si uttered a name in a trembling voice.

Qin Mo followed Song Si's gaze and looked at the man named Jinghua. His previous timid behavior was gone, and he stared at the textbook on the table with an expressionless face.

Like a replica of the doll classmate.

Song Si's eyes widened.

How dare he!

His life is his.

In an instant, hatred filled Song Si's heart.

A surge of courage came over me.

Song Si bit his lower lip hard and said seriously to Master Demei's vicious eyes:

[Teacher, I really... admire you. I came to this school just for you.]

Live, he must survive.

Shi Demei was stunned.

【Come for me?】

Song Si nodded.

Qin Mo was also stunned, and caught a glimpse of Jinghua's briefly distorted face out of the corner of his eye in astonishment.