Apocalyptic monsters grow

As long as she thinks that she will be able to go to night school and contact her relatives and friends immediately, Qu Yiluo will feel unspeakable joy in her heart, and even the degree of rejection of the special dinner of the blood clan will be reduced a lot. Eat fast.

Butler Phil was happy for his master, but also worried.

Most of the power of the Moti family is distributed in Europe and South America, and only a very small number of hidden connections are distributed in China, Japan and other Asian countries.

The population of Asia is too dense, so it is actually not suitable for blood races with special constitutions to live in groups for a long time.

How long can the master's sudden whim last this time?

Maybe just for one day, maybe...for a long time...

"However, hehe." Phil butler pushed the retro reading glasses newly replaced today, took away the empty cup on the table with a smile, looked at Qu Yiluo's back, and said, "I heard that the Chinese 'people' are very Great hospitality and I'm sure the owner will love it here."

--Really?

* *

Looking forward to the stars and the moon, it is finally time to go to school.

Qu Yiluo tried hard to suppress the joy in his heart. For the first time, he felt that the streets and streets of S City were extraordinarily friendly.

"Master, please get in the car." Butler Phil stayed in the golden basement, and the driver was still a phantom man with a cleaner face than his pocket.

Although Qu Yiluo has not observed the essentials of how he can drive a car smoothly without hands or feet, but today he is in a good mood!Don't care about anything!

Qu Yiluo gave Brother Ghost a bright smile without hesitation, "Thank you, Fanjie."

"That, no, you're welcome!"

Brother Ghost seemed a little shy, and drifted away faster than usual.

The corners of Qu Yiluo's lips slowly curled up, revealing a section of her white and smooth canine teeth, "Auntie, brother, wait for my call!"

Everything is ready, just waiting for school.

According to Butler Phil, the location of the school is a bit off...

This is a bit biased, what is the concept?

"My lord, our destination has arrived."

"Already arrived?!" Qu Yiluo walked out of the car stiffly.

The head shook from side to side like a machine a few times, the lips turned white, and although the small canine teeth were pointed and long, they seemed to have lost their original sharp luster.

"This... this is..."

"This is the famous Hongyun Night School in S City, which has a long and glorious history. Please don't dislike the dilapidated and simple teaching building of this school." Brother Ghost patiently introduced to his master, "Butler Phil has carefully investigated the situation of the class. , your head teacher, Ms. Wan Qing, is a very responsible and excellent teacher, and your class is also the best in this school!"

The famous night school in S City?How come I haven't heard of it before?

Qu Yiluo tried to twitch the corners of his mouth, but he found that his face was completely stiff and uncontrollable.

"Is, is this here?"

"Hehe, aren't you too surprised, my lord?"

"I...I..." He was speechless.

He really doesn't care whether the teaching building is old or broken!Who can tell him why there is a blood-faced woman holding a child at the gate of the school and selling wreaths to passers-by enthusiastically?

There are also all kinds of Mingbi paper money?

And that's not all!

Why are the two bamboo pole-like arms of the doorman standing upright in front of his chest?

A yellow note like a charm was stuck on his shiny forehead, covering most of his face, and he was actively jumping up and down to open the school gate for them?

Walking on the street with such a shape, wouldn't you be stopped by the urban management?

On both sides of the school gate, there are a few lamps that look like will-o'-the-wisps on top of the black stone pillars. The fences around the campus are all made of white bones, and the smell of blood is still strong...

"No—" He hurriedly covered his nose, because the five senses of the hairy blood race must be so sensitive!

Qu Yiluo knelt in front of the car with weak legs, grabbed the door of the Rolls-Royce with his hands, and refused to let go.

So much hope, so much disappointment.

After looking forward to it for a long time, is the school actually such a ghostly place?

"What's wrong with you? Master, we still have to go to the Academic Affairs Office to collect your textbooks." Time was a little tight, Brother Ghost said anxiously.

"But—is this really a school?" Qu Yiluo licked her lips, the little tiger's teeth scratched her lips, and the corners of her mouth were slightly oozing blood.

The smell of blood made Qu Yiluo emboldened, and at the same time made him realize his current identity.

Blood race... I've never heard of a vampire who is afraid of other ghosts!

Is it abnormal?

This world has been abnormal since he was sleeping in the coffin. The butler is a vampire, even the Queen of England has vampire blood, and the driver is a ghost without facial features...

What is impossible? !

It’s strange that the school gatekeeper is a zombie, so what if the woman who sells wreaths is covered in blood... Am I not a vampire count myself?

It's nothing surprising, the first priority now is to find a phone!

Seeing Qu Yiluo let go of his hand slowly, Brother Ghost finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"You don't have to be afraid of strangers, the Chinese people are very enthusiastic."

Qu Yiluo held her breath, silently wiped the blood off her face, and said, "Are you sure it's just enthusiasm, nothing else?"

Brother Ghost's face suddenly became very bad, "Who dares to offend our lord? Stand up!"

After all, Brother Phantom's hand stretched out from his chest, and a green flame popped out.

Before Qu Yiluo could speak again, the zombie guard over there became anxious, and swiftly tore off the small yellow note on his forehead with a 'shua' movement, and opened his mouth and shouted inside, "What's going on? Over there What class are you from? You don’t know the rules! Wipe your neck and go to the backyard of the school, don’t you know, I just cleaned up the school gate this morning!”

Not long after, a voice said unsteadily, "Ah, I'm sorry, I smelled a good smell of blood just now, and I accidentally lost control of my emotions!"

"Go, go, go, let's not take it as an example." The zombie guard is actually quite easy to talk to.

The student hurriedly responded, "Thank you bro, I'll bring you some good cigarettes tomorrow!"

"This brat..." The zombie guard shook his head, took out a brand new spell from his trouser pocket, glued it on, and slapped it on his forehead.

Then, get on with your work.

Qu Yiluo, "..."

Orz, the zombies have spoken.

Brother Ghost took the green fire away, and hurriedly warned, "My lord, you must not bite yourself within the campus!"

Earl's blood is a great tonic for many races!In Europe and the United States, no one would dare to touch Mo Ti's family, but in China...it's hard to say.

China has a vast land and abundant resources, and there are many ethnic groups.

Because there are many, it is miscellaneous.

Qu Yiluo really wanted to kneel at the school gate and beat the ground. What do you mean wiping your neck in the backyard? What kind of school is this?

Did I ever live on other planets in outer space?

Is it because I have too little knowledge, or the world is too crazy!

Qu Yiluo closed her eyes, took a deep breath, opened them slowly, and said, "Let's go in."

Brother Ghost immediately seconded, "Okay, my lord."

One walked, the other floated, and the two quickly entered the teaching building.

Rather than saying that he is very active, it is better to say that his head has been numb by the stimulation, and he said the above words reflexively.

Maybe it's normal in school...

* *

in the office

Qu Yiluo met the legendary head teacher Wan Qing, who was like an intellectual beauty walking out of a picture scroll.

"Hehehe, this is the honorable Earl Claus Moti? It's the first time we meet, I am your future head teacher, Teacher Wanqing."

"Hello, teacher." Qu Yiluo was almost full of emotion.

Finally saw a normal person!This made him fully aware that he was taking classes on Earth now, rather than entering Two-dimensional by mistake.

"You don't need to be so restrained, the children in the class are all enthusiastically waiting for the new students~!" Teacher Wan Qing said with a smile understandingly.

"Uh... that's right." Qu Yiluo subconsciously bit her lips, suddenly realizing what Brother Ghost had reminded her, she rubbed her nose awkwardly, and stopped her actions in time.

Enthusiasm—he no longer liked these two words.

"Teacher, we adults will entrust you."

"Don't worry, Mr. Fan Jie, you also know the credibility of our school."

"Yes." Brother Ghost nodded and said, "My lord, then I will leave first. I wish you a happy study."

"Ah? Hmm." Qu Yiluo said vaguely.

I hope you can have a good time, I'm such an adult, I can't go to night school and have a companion...

* *

Qu Yiluo was led by a beautiful teacher all the way through the dimly lit teaching building.

Walking beside this gentle teacher, Qu Yiluo felt a lot of pressure.

He didn't expect that this female teacher stood up to be two heads taller than him ==!

"This is our class, Qu Yiluo, isn't it... a very elegant name. Indeed, there are many native Chinese in our class, so it is easier to communicate with the students by choosing a Chinese name. But your Chinese is really good. It’s real! Last semester, a very cute girl was transferred to the class, but because of her limited Chinese, she rarely communicated with the classmates.”

In the end, the female teacher was a little helpless.

"Teacher." Qu Yiluo stopped the tall and beautiful woman who was about to push the door, deliberately lowered her voice, and asked, "Is there a public phone in the school?"

"Public phone?" The female teacher was taken aback and said, "Student Qu wants to call home?"

"Yes." The answer came in a small voice.

The female teacher hesitated for a moment before asking, "Could it be that you...don't have a mobile phone?"

Qu Yiluo, "..."

=. = Yes, my family is so rich now, why don’t I get a mobile phone!

The door of the classroom was opened, and Teacher Wanqing walked up to the podium in small steps. The room that was very noisy and chaotic a second ago was completely silent now.

"Hello teacher!" The whole class shouted in unison, and at the same time stood up from their seats in a well-trained manner.

"How many times have I said that you don't need to be so restrained. Sit down, students. Let me introduce a new classmate to you. He comes from one of the most scumbag countries in Europe, England."

Qu Yiluo, "..."

In fact, after the Olympics, I really don't want to see Britain, but... now he is the classmate from the scum country that the teacher said.

A man with a Chinese soul was accidentally shot in the chest.

Hearing it under the stage, he suddenly became restless and restless.

"Grey-haired Brit?"

"Teacher Xiaowan is right! There is no one in the UK that is the worst! The media has no limit!"

"Shh! Keep your voice down! The teacher just got mad and beat Er Luan to the ground yesterday, let her calm down a little bit today!"

"OK, Isee."

"Hey, girl over there, what's your name? Oh yes, Fu Jiang...put away the makeup magazine, the deputy squad leader is about to register."

"いやだ (yada)!"

"Fu Jiang girl, register your name once."

"Woo, I hate it!"

"I said, who knows what type of transfer student it is?" the brown-haired man sitting in the last row lowered his head and asked in a low voice.

The person in front turned his head, and his eyes were actually golden. "There are only so many types of England. You know, I haven't been back to Europe for a long time."

"It turned out to be a blood race." The man by the window murmured.

Time: December 2012, 8