The male ticket is the lighthouse jellyfish [Live]

Under the eyes of everyone, the teacher called the roll and had to show face. Du Feng followed He Shui out. There were no monsters in the corridor.

The two of them, one in front of the other, walked to the farthest corner, which is the blind corner of the classroom. They couldn't see the outside from the inside, and couldn't hear their words.

Du Feng spoke first, "I ate breakfast this time."

I even finished drinking the soup, and my weight never came off.

"I know, I watched you finish eating, but this time it's not because of this." He Shui took out a piece of clothing, "It's cold, and I don't wear a coat."

He Shui bought it for him, and it cost more than 700 after the discount. He Shui didn't bat an eye, and he was about to become his benefactor. He Shui spent all his food and drink.

Autumn in the demon world has arrived ahead of schedule. The autumn wind is rainy, and it blows cold on the body. The coat is like sending charcoal in the snow. It is very warm to wear on the body, very warm.

Du Feng decided not to argue with He Shui anymore, and made him a celebrity in the school within a few days. The whole school knew that Du Feng was a poor student in the second class of the first year. He failed the exam and didn't study hard. Live with the teacher.

"What are you looking at?" He Shui's sharp eyes saw a few students showing their heads and eavesdropping on their conversation, "Do you know that if you don't study hard, you will be at the bottom like Du Feng?"

Du Feng: "..."

The emotion just now disappeared in an instant.

When the students were discovered, they laughed and sat back to their original positions. Teacher He put his hands behind his back and posed for the teacher, "The teacher will send out a blank paper later, and let the demons who volunteered to participate in the night patrol write down their names. Write one too."

He Shui told him about this two days ago, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

"Okay." Du Feng nodded.

He Shui straightened his collar, Du Feng put it on in a hurry, the collar was tucked under his coat, looking aggrieved.

"Night patrol is not a child's play. If you encounter an enemy and your life is in danger, you don't have to go."

This is not a drill, there is definitely danger, but Du Feng shook his head, "Don't underestimate me, I will definitely go."

He usually likes to take practical classes, and his ability to react on the spot is better than memorizing by rote, and this is an opportunity to hone himself, and He Shui definitely wants him to go.

"Okay." He Shui smiled, "Go ahead, I'll make a fake if you die."

Du Feng: "..."

The boat of love capsizes as soon as it says it capsizes.

He Shui looked at the time, "get out of class is over soon, you should go back first."

"En." Du Feng nodded, walked into the classroom alone, and sat back in his original seat.

The deskmate poked his arm, "Did the teacher scold you?"

Du Feng gave him a strange look, "Why do you ask that?"

The tablemate looked surprised, "You don't know? All the teachers and students in the school know that you have a grudge against the teacher, and the teacher deliberately punished you."

Du Feng: "..."

He really doesn't know this, but he can probably guess that every time He Shui asks him questions and asks him to go out, even a monster can see that something is wrong. The students just now probably want to see He Shui beat him up in private Or scolding him happened just to join in the fun, but He Shui's eyes were too sharp, and he was scolded back as soon as he showed his head.

"Hey, weren't you wearing a T-shirt just now? When did it become a coat?" The deskmate seemed to have noticed the same.

"Did you remember correctly, I was wearing a T-shirt in the morning, but then I went back to the dormitory to get it when I couldn't stand the cold."

Du Feng does not admit it, although he has a space necklace, but it only contains money and textbooks, and the rest is at He Shui's place. The space necklace is a treasure, and the wealth is not exposed. After all, it is not safe outside. If you don't say it, don't say it.

"That's it." The deskmate rubbed his head, thinking he had made a mistake.

It just so happened that He Shui came back and handed out the white paper, "The school asked us to form a night patrol team. Are there any students who volunteer to join? If so, write your name on the white paper and pass it on to other students."

All the monsters just hesitated for a moment before raising their hands one after another, even the female students were no exception.

Students at school cannot go out, and they are suffocated. This is not only an opportunity to practice, but also an opportunity to go out.

He Shui probably also guessed it, and specially emphasized, "This night patrol is an extra experience, without the teacher to follow, it may be life-threatening, everyone think about it, don't agree like Du Feng without thinking about it."

"..."

Du Feng was also shot while lying down. _(:з)」∠)_

It's not the first time that Mr. He said it fluently. He said from time to time that Du Feng has long since become a big red monster, and the whole school is ashamed of him.

Fortunately, he didn't care about these nonsense, and only he knew that it wasn't that bad, and it shouldn't be a problem to pass the exam.

Teacher He is just idle, and always likes to tease him, just get used to it, just get used to it.

"Speaking of which, even Du Feng, the worst student in the class, is willing to go, what do you think?"

Du Feng: "..."

This shot was really accurate, and he was injured again. _(:з)」∠)_

The students who were still thinking about it didn't hesitate anymore, and raised their hands one after another, expressing that they must not be worse than Du Feng.

Du Feng: "..."

When you are ridiculed every day, don't get excited, don't get excited, don't get excited.

The blank paper was passed around, and almost every student wrote down his or her name, and Du Feng also wrote one.

The final results of that blank paper were outstanding, and there were basically no omissions. Even the name of the banshee was there, and it was passed back and forth to Mr. He.

"Okay, that's all for today." Teacher He took a look, "Actually, you don't have to worry, anyway, there is Du Feng at the end."

Du Feng: "..."

This is definitely a dear boyfriend.

_(:з)」∠)_

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, He Shui packed up his things and left, leaving Du Feng alone in a daze.

He found an opportunity to ask Xia Xiaotian's best friend, wanting to know something from her, but Xia Xiaotian's best friend seemed unwilling to say more, and ran away without saying a word, lying about going to the toilet.

Du Feng is not stupid, he obviously felt that there was something hidden in it, maybe Xia Xiaotian's best friend didn't want to say it, maybe she didn't dare to say it, she must have seen something.

If people don't want to, he can't help it. After all, he is not a policeman or something, so he can't help much.

Du Feng restrained himself from being nosy, and took his own classes honestly. He still skipped all the sub-classes and only attended the actual combat class.

I heard that they will be allowed to patrol at night. It is a bit strange to do this kind of thing for the first time. Of course, it is more nervous. If they encounter the enemy head-on, or they themselves are repeatedly taken away, then they will be fucked.

However, Du Feng believed that the school would not sit idly by like this, since such an arrangement must have their intentions.

Most likely they want to use them as bait, or have the teacher secretly protecting them. Anyway, He Shui will definitely not ignore him, as long as he does it with confidence and boldness.

After Du Feng finished the actual combat class, his whole body withered again, and when he opened his mouth, there were still bloodshots in it, accumulated from beatings, and he was always meddling, thinking that he had disgraced the school, and deliberately punished him.

Du Feng didn't tell He Shui about these things, and He Shui probably expected it. There is no pressure and no motivation. If everything goes smoothly for him, how can he work hard?

But he was always beaten up and aggrieved. Fortunately, he was not without improvement. He used to suffer more than a dozen times, but now it is only a few times. It means that the strength of the demon who attacked him is getting stronger and stronger.

The actual combat teacher liked to make things difficult for him more and more, and always picked some senior students to fight with him. In his words, deal with the difficult ones first, and the easy ones are no problem.

Having said that, but against the simple ones, every time you punch me, the chance of being beaten is small, and I have time to play. Against the seniors, he hasn't made a move yet, and the opponent has already knocked him out.

So aggrieved.

Du Feng wiped away the blood, took his coat and walked back. Just halfway there, he suddenly remembered that the notes he remembered today were still in the classroom. Without the notes, there was no way to review them. Moreover, he had to stay in the small world for a few days, and only a few hours outside. It's a pity not to review.

Gather at one o'clock in the middle of the night, and the second-grade students will continue the night patrol for about three hours. The third-grade students will come and replace them, going back and forth to protect the city.

Du Feng ran back to the classroom and was about to open the door when he suddenly heard movement inside. He paused and looked inside from the window.

After getting rid of the students, the books were in waves, flying around in the classroom.

Because there are too many books and they are super thick, the average student will put the books in the classroom, and put them where they are used to sitting, and use this method to grab a good seat.

Du Feng is no exception, he likes the seat by the window, as soon as the book is put on the top, people will know that someone is there, and they will not fight him.

Unlike most blue books, the head of the blue book sat in the window opposite, looking at the moon with his chin propped up, with a sad expression on his face, as if something was on his mind.

Speaking of which, he has been neglected recently, and the head of the blue book seldom appears. Du Feng can probably guess what he thinks. Bringing the blue book to the head to find the God of God, so every time I meet, I avoid it a little, and I never raise my mind to count the God.

All the matters at hand were dealt with, and his studies were on the right track. Although his cultivation still hadn't kept up, his knowledge had barely caught up.

Maybe we should do something and help the head of Blue Book.

Du Feng did not show up and left without a sound.

When he went back, Mr. He was already there. The soup was boiling in the kitchen, Mr. He was chopping vegetables, and the washing machine was stirring. Most of the clothes inside were the clothes he just changed yesterday.

Every time he takes a practical class, he will sweat all over his body. He just changed here, and Teacher He has already washed him there.

"What's for dinner today?" Du Feng hung his coat on the wall, grabbed a mint leaf and stuffed it into his mouth, asking as he walked.

"Kelp sparerib soup, fried pork with mushrooms, and a steamed fish." The old man was wearing an apron, the kind of white rabbit, which was seriously inconsistent with his usual serious image.

Recently, he is learning to cook, and he has opened up his cooking skills. He has enough time, and the cooking is quite delicious, which is a blessing.

Stir-fried pork with shiitake mushrooms needs to be dipped in starch first, and it is already cooked. Du Fengfeng squeezed one and tasted it, "It's a bit salty."

"Really?" The old man raised his chin and pointed to the meat bowl, "Try one for me."

He belongs to the sea monster, and he has a strong taste, so he can't taste it, "It's not bad, it's not salty."

"You have a problem with your sense of taste." Du Feng picked another one for him, "Try again?"

He Shui shook his head, "Forget it, eat it yourself, I'll add some water later."

"En." Du Feng nodded, and asked casually, "By the way, He Shui, is your Emperor's Words ready?"

"Huh?" He Shui continued to chop vegetables, "Why do you ask this?"

"No, I'm just afraid that something might happen during the night patrol. You crow's mouth, you won't hit anything you say, and you will hit anything you don't say." Du Feng felt a little guilty.

He Shui laughed, "Don't worry, as long as it's not that kind of uncertain problem, it's fine."

When I first started learning, it was okay to ask uncertain questions, but now it will cause problems if I ask uncertain questions, and vice versa.

"Unsure question?"

"Well, for example, how many times has Du Feng scolded me in his heart today?" The grandfather danced vigorously with the kitchen knife.

Du Feng: "..."

He seemed to understand, "Is it something like this, for example, if I ask you if God will come back to pick up the head of the blue book, you can't answer?"

"Well, how do I know about this kind of problem, but I don't think it should be." He Shui continued to chop vegetables.

"Welcome the top student of the year, Shen Suantian, back to campus!"

The horn that had not sounded for a long time on the campus suddenly sounded, the voice was sweet and pleasant, it was a female voice, and it was heard far away, even Du Feng heard it in the dormitory.

Spirited.

Du Feng was overjoyed, and hurried to make persistent efforts, "Shen Suan Tian Lao came back specifically for the head of the blue book, is it because he likes him?"

He Shui shrugged, "I probably don't like it, after all, the identities of the two monsters are too different, so the possibility is very low."

The male voice suddenly sounded again from the speaker, "Actually, I came back this time because of the book that followed me for five years. I never left it when I was in the most difficult time, and stayed with me through life and death."

Only after leaving school did he realize that the intrigue outside is not as good as the heart of a child in a book.

Shensuan Tianlao's birth was not good, because he was poor, so he was picky, but this did not affect his own charm.

He has always been very cautious, knows how to hide himself, is good at dancing, and uses his expertise to help others see luck. The fee is ten times that of other demons, and he only counts one hexagram a month.

Rare things are the most precious, and the divine fortune-telling master quickly became popular. Although his cultivation base cannot keep up, his fortune-telling talent is getting higher and higher, and he has become the guest of countless bigwigs.

The more he has experienced, the more he can see. The human heart is like a piece of paper, clearly revealed in front of him.

He stopped and walked all the way, groping, but he couldn't find a demon who was purely for his own good and didn't want anything, but the demon who was always with him was abandoned by him in this school .

"In the past, I was too weak to take out my beloved things. What if I lost them or were robbed by other monsters, but now I feel that I am qualified."

With the support of countless demons, the god of fortune accurately found the classroom of the second class of the first year, and confessed affectionately at the door, "Are you still willing to accept me?"

The panicked voice of the head of Blue Book came from inside the door, "I don't want to, I haven't washed my face yet."

(//Д//)

Seeing so many monsters, the monsters are ashamed to death.