The new transfer student is strong enough to burst

On Monday, everyone in the third and fourth classes of high school was restless.

It's time for results.

Ten exams in five days is already sour, but when the results come out, the sourness will be doubled. Even the students in Class [-] who have good grades can't help but feel nervous.

The transfer student is staring out the window in a daze. Maybe he is not in a good mood. After all, the current education system is still based on grades. The transfer students have just arrived and cannot adapt to No. [-] Middle School's devilish exam mode. They may feel uncomfortable when the grades are announced later.

Huai Zixing and Xing Siyuan exchanged glances, and they moved in front of An Xue.

Huai Zixing reassured: "An Xue is fine, don't take it too seriously, her grades are just floating clouds, she will definitely not get used to taking the exam as soon as she comes in, just get used to it slowly in the future."

Xing Siyuan nodded: "That's right, that's right, the teacher may say a few words later, it's okay, we don't think there is anything, if you have difficulties in studying in the future, just come to us."

An Xue glanced at them inexplicably: "Okay."

Huai Zixing said a few more words of consolation, and even approached the front and back tables, fully embodying the love between classmates and classmates, and showing the human care of Class [-] and Class [-] in front of the new elementary school scum.

"..." An Xue was puzzled, "Thank you."

The class bell rang very quickly, Xing Siyuan gave An Xue a cheering gesture, returned to his seat, and saw the class teacher walking into the classroom in high heels, with an elusive expression on his face.

After getting along for two years, the students in Class [-] have already figured out the personality of the head teacher—this expression, it is estimated that they failed the exam.

The ranking of the general examination is based on the average score of the ten exams. Some people do not do well in the exam, so the average score this time may not be high.

But it's okay, they understand transfer students!

If you just came to the new environment, you must be stunned to put them on themselves for five days of the test.

Just try harder next time!

The students in Class [-] were already mentally prepared to accept the fact that the average grade of the class was going backwards, but the class teacher said, "Our class did well in this big exam."

good?

Class teacher: "The average grade ranks first..."

Everyone: "????"

Since the test paper is of a general nature, the individual score is also calculated as the average score of the ten tests.

"And the one with the highest average score in our class is..." The head teacher glanced at An Xue, moistened his throat before continuing, "Student An Xue."

Everyone: "????"

Who?

Who has the highest score? !Transfer Students? !

right? !

Transfer students spend half of each exam sleeping? !

Huai Zixing's eyes widened.

Xing Siyuan was frightened.

The head teacher said in the same unbelievable voice: "148, 0.5 points higher than Ran Yuchi in class one."

This time I couldn't hold back anymore, and there was a murmur of discussion.

148? What is the concept of 148? !

The full score of the single paper is 150, and the average score of the ten exams is 148, which means that they are basically correct!

There are hundreds of questions in the general exam, and most of them are fill-in-the-blank questions.

How can this be all right? !

Grooving? !

Compared with the astonishment in the classroom, the class teacher should be a little calmer, and he was already terrified when the papers were torn apart.

She finally figured it out, no wonder An Xue's parents didn't want to bother and sent him here to hang around. This grade is a treasure no matter which school he goes to!No matter where you go, you can lie down comfortably!

How could she meet such a schoolmaster who was like the hero of the novel? !

In just one morning, the news that the transfer students from the fourth class had an average score of 148 spread throughout the third year of high school.

During the lunch break, many people find reasons to run to the fourth class. Even if it is 800 meters away from the cafeteria, they deliberately go around to the stairs next to the fourth class. The first transfer student in the exam year.

What surprised them even more was that Huadu also came to Class [-], sat carelessly across from the transfer student, opened his lunch box, and asked, "Shall we have dinner together, An Xue, I made it myself."

As a top student, Huadu doesn't have much time to come to school. Although he has a good relationship with other people in daily life, he always keeps a thin line of distance, let alone who to sit with for dinner, or is it a bento made by himself? !This is going to take a photo and post on Weibo, with his popularity, he might be able to hit the trending searches.

Others didn't say anything, at least the high school students couldn't resist Huadu's halo, and felt jealous for a while, but An Xue just took out the bread calmly, and asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

Huadu smiled slightly, and pushed the bento box forward: "I'm on a diet recently, and I can't eat too much, should we eat together?"

The bento box is exquisitely arranged, rich in meat, and full of protein. Judging from the appearance, it must be more delicious and filling than the bread in An Xue's hand.

An Xue tore open the bread bag: "I'm not interested."

Huadu: "Then I'll finish eating here before leaving."

This is to rely on here.

Xing Siyuan and Huai Zixing's eyes stared straight, didn't they? !When did they become so familiar? !

Really unable to hold back, Xing Siyuan leaned over cheekily: "You two... how do you get to know each other?"

When you try your guts?

So can you be familiar with a boring test of courage?

Xing Siyuan begins to doubt her social skills.

An Xue also asked Huadu: "How familiar?"

His original intention was to tell Huadu that we don't know each other well, so don't get close to me, let's go.But Huadu smiled and blinked one eye: "Because An Xue and I have a secret."

After he finished speaking, he blinked at An Xue again.

The people around couldn't bear the violent attack of Sheng Shi's beauty, Xing Siyuan covered his heart and stepped back, An Xue bit the bread coldly: "..."

"Thank you." During the meal, Huadu said suddenly.

An Xue raised her eyes and saw that Huadu was playing chess. The mobile phone was placed on the table, and there was a black and white chessboard on the screen.

When it was his turn to act, Huadu was not in a hurry, and bent his eyes at An Xue: "Thank you, take back my life."

An Xue didn't respond, but just lowered her eyes. At this moment, the window was knocked again.

Ran Yuchi was leaning outside the window with a folder in his arms, and was doing a routine afternoon inspection.

Seeing An Xue raised her head, he smiled and said, "An Xue."

An Xue: "..." Why is there another one?

Ran Yuchi: "Are the big stars here?"

Huadu: "Let's have a meal with An Xue. What's the matter with the president, isn't eating a violation of discipline?"

Ran Yuchi propped up his chin, smiling softly: "I heard that An Xue's grades are good, let's celebrate." He looked at Huadu again, "I should go back to the classroom early after eating, and don't disturb other students' lunch break, huh?"

Hua Du smiled: "The president is too."

Everyone around was stunned.

?

What happened this week?Why did the transfer student get acquainted with two influential figures at once?

Why does the relationship between Huadu and Ran Yuchi still seem like gunpowder?

Delusion?

Then, the stunned onlookers saw An Xue swallow the last bite of bread with no expression on her face, said "you are annoying", then left Huadu and the president and walked out of the classroom.

? ? ? ?

Are you bothered? !

what?

An Xue really didn't want to understand what the two of them were up to, and came to him at noon without going to sleep.

But he didn't bother to think, whatever was fine, it had nothing to do with him.

After eating dry bread, I suddenly wanted an ice cream.

He walked towards the commissary.

The school in the afternoon is not quiet, and the students of No. [-] Middle School hardly go home during their lunch break, and there are jokes and jokes everywhere.

There is a path full of vines in the school, and the green shade on both sides blocks the sun, so it is not hot to walk on the road.

When An Xue plugged in her earphones and clicked on the music software, she saw the dialog with Qian Lin again.

Qianlin sent a lot of information last night.

The ghost king signed the blood curse with the Special Administration Bureau, so the ghost king needs to abide by the blood curse - not to harm humans, not to interfere with the daily affairs of the Special Administration Bureau, to abide by human laws and not to break the law and commit crimes, etc. "Passport", the special administration cannot interfere with the ghost king's whereabouts and identity.

This is roughly equivalent to a two-way contract.

And every ghost legally registered by the Special Administration must fill in their abilities and reasons for coming to the human world.

The ability filled by the ghost king is: copy.

Many celestial masters have more or less investigated the abilities of ghost kings. Most of the ghosts captured alive gave the answer: ghost kings are too terrifying. They can copy their abilities and use them in superposition. There are too many changes and it is impossible to guard against them.

Therefore, when seeing the ghost king's self-reported ability, not many people questioned it.This ability is tricky no matter how you look at it. If there is a conflict, with ghost king-level spiritual power and this ability, I don’t know how much panic it will cause and how much loss it will cause. Issuing legal passports and signing blood curses to restrain both parties is the best solution.

On the contrary, it was the reason why the ghost king came to the human world, which was suspicious no matter how you looked at it.

There are only two words on the form: looking for someone.

I don't know who to look for, what are the characteristics, and how to look for it.

Ambiguous, even more like a nonsense reason.

but.

An Xue was very excited.

——He is looking forward to the next meeting with His Excellency Ghost King.

An Xue put on her earphones, stuffed her phone into her pocket, and continued walking.

The sky was blue, there was no wind, the sun was streaming through the vines, and a bird flew across the sky, casting a fleeting shadow.

Xilou watched the birds flying by in the sky.

During non-working periods, he is also an ordinary student, studying in Shuangcheng No. [-] Middle School.

It happened to be their team's turn to be on duty last semester, so a week before the start of school, several people came to the classroom to do hygiene together.

A few boys worked together, the work was done very quickly, and it was cleaned up in a short time. The sun was very hot at noon, so a few boys got together and sat on the desk to chat.

One of the boys suddenly mentioned: "Hey, do you still remember the incident of the boy in the red dress jumping off the building last semester?"

I heard that it was a high school boy, wearing a red skirt, who jumped from the balcony of his home and died after being sent to the hospital for rescue.

That happened near the end of the last semester. After all, it had a bad influence and was not reported in the newspapers, but it was widely circulated among high school students in Shuangcheng.

Some people said it was because of the high academic pressure, some said it was because the family was pressing for debts, and some said: "Because he is gay."

The boy told the rumors he heard: "He seems to be from a poor family. He usually goes to school during the day and goes to work at night. He met a big boss at the place of work. That's the one, you've heard of it, from Chengnan Technology Company. President."

"The boy in the red skirt wanted to sell his ass, but he wrote a small composition to slander him when he failed. The boss kept silent, but in the end the boss had no choice but to announce the truth, and this person died. Wow, the Internet was full of scolding at that time, don't No face! He couldn't bear it, and jumped down from the balcony after returning home."

Another boy smacked his lips: "Wearing a red dress, it's kind of vicious, how hateful it is!"

According to urban rumors, wearing a red dress to commit suicide is to turn oneself into a ghost after death and take revenge on others.

"Who said it wasn't?" The boy said again, "Maybe it really turned into a reality. Didn't the president disappear a few days ago?"

With that said, the boy clicked on the news.

[The president of Chengnan Technology Company disappeared without reason. 】

The death of an ordinary high school student can only be ridiculed throughout the article, and the disappearance of the president of a well-known technology company has taken up a lot of public resources.

"Fuck, it's this person. I also saw the analysis, saying that he was revenged by a ghost! Isn't it terrifying?!"

"If you can really turn into a ghost." Xilou said quietly, "Do you think he will take revenge on you for talking behind your back? Hide under your bed and sew your mouth shut?"

The boy was furious at the words, rubbing his shoulders: "Fuck, Xilou, stop talking about it."

"That's right, you scared Li Yang."

Everyone followed his words and looked there, only to see Li Yang standing at the door of the classroom, holding a bottle of yogurt in each of his left and right hands, his expression was not very good, hesitating whether to go in or not.

Xilou raised his hand, and Li Yang obediently went to Xilou, unpacked the straw and plugged it in, and handed it to Xilou. Xilou gently rubbed his hair, with a very calm expression and a very soft tone, without the slightest hint of arrogance in the management office.

Xilou: "There are no ghosts in this world, it's fine."

The boys around laughed and said, "Xilou is a staunch materialist."

Li Yang's shoulders were still stiff, so Xilou rubbed them again and said, "Don't be afraid."

Li Yang raised his head.

His hair is somewhat curly and soft to the touch, his eyes are big, and he looks very good-looking.

He looked up at Xilou, and asked softly, "What if there is?"

Xilou said seriously: "I will destroy them all."

The boy next to him laughed again: "It's still materialism in the late stage of the second disease."

Li Yang pursed his lips and smiled, then lowered his head again, his neck was very thin and white, he had just run out a while, and it was stained with some white fluff, Xi Lou carefully pinched it away, it was a little itchy, Li Yang shrank his shoulders.

The boys around were sharp-eyed: "Hey, Li Yang, you have a tattoo!"

"Yes." Li Yang pulled up his sleeves and got a blue flower tattoo on his upper arm. It was just done on the weekend, and his skin was still a little red and swollen.

"Oh! That's great! What's this?!"

Li Yang glanced at Xilou.

Xilou: "It's beautiful."

Li Yang lowered his eyelids and smiled embarrassedly: "It's an iris."

Xilou: "When did you get the tattoo?"

"Saturday." Li Yang said, "I also think it's pretty good... By the way, Xilou, come to my house later, I bought a new game."

Boy: "Why didn't you call us after you bought the game! Let's go too!"

Li Yang waved his hand: "Wait a minute, I want to play with Xilou first, we have known each other for the longest time, and Xilou will be at the front."

Eccentric, Chi Guoguo's eccentric.

The people around have already gotten used to it: "Yes, yes, I grew up together, I'm so envious!"

It's just that the game didn't work out in the end.

On the way to Li Yang's house, Xilou received a message from the sub-bureau——

[All members of the eleventh team gather in the third conference room. 】

Xilou said sorry to Li Yang that he might not be able to go, Li Yang shook his head and said it was fine.

When Xilou left, Li Yang suddenly stopped him.

"What's wrong?" Xilou asked.

Li Yang hesitated to speak, but finally pursed his lips and forced a smile: "It's okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

Fifteen minutes later, An Xue, Xilou and other members of Team 15 arrived in the third meeting room.

Su Wuli turned on the holographic projector.

Just now, someone uploaded a video, which was promptly stopped by the network department of the Shuangcheng Branch.

The shooting location was a well-known gallery in the Twin Cities.

The video was very normal at the beginning. The Internet celebrity walked around the gallery with a selfie stick, stopped in front of a few paintings, and then continued to move forward.

After she turned around, a painting in the background suddenly moved.

It was a portrait of a woman, holding a parasol, standing on a green grassland.

Then, the woman in the painting smiled, with a frightening arc at the corner of her mouth, bright red lips, snow-white fangs, and a distorted smile.