[Comprehensive English and American] Teachers are not human beings

A werewolf-infested Christmas was certainly not Sam's favorite, and he'd do it only in the hope that the teacher in front of him would abandon him like everyone else he'd encountered before.Sam is a smart kid. He can master all the courses taught in the school by just reading a book. However, both his father John and his brother Dean insisted on continuing their school life.

Sam loves studying, he loves school, and he loves the stability of his daily life even more.But the word "stability" has never been owned by the Winchester family.

Because they are hunters!

Not the kind of hunter who walks around the forest with a shotgun and hunts animals. Although the nature is somewhat similar, under the leadership of their father John Winchester, Sam and his brother Dean learned to hunt. What... are ghosts, werewolves, vampires, doppelgangers and other species that only exist in legends.

As long as a supernatural phenomenon occurs somewhere in this country that the police cannot solve, large numbers of demon hunters will leave their temporary residence and go to their next destination.The Winchesters are just one of them.

As long as he, Sam Winchester, was in the family of the witcher, tranquility and stability would always be at odds with his life.

It is precisely because of this that Sam would rather be set aside by those "temporary" teachers as before and live a comfortable life, rather than live in the short and peaceful school life that may turn into bubbles at any time.

But... the teacher in front of me looks a little different.Facing the drawing Sam handed in as a prankster, what Mr. Carroll said was not "There are no such creatures as werewolves, Sam." It was "A werewolf-infested Christmas should definitely not be your favorite. ".

It sounds like the teacher understands the existence of werewolves and the like!

"Teacher, you..." Sam hesitated, and then asked, "Do you believe there is..."

"As long as little Sammy says yes, of course the teacher will believe it!" Sariel's words were understated, and to Sam's ears, it was more like a lie to deceive children.

"Sammy, what's wrong?"

Just when Sam was about to say something, a handsome boy who was a few years older and looked a little bit bad appeared at the door of the classroom, and his pair of green eyes, which were as beautiful as Sam's, stared closely at Carol , that defensive look is not suitable for a boy of this age.

Sariel looked up and down at the boy who should be called Dean Winchester, and regretfully found that his self-proclaimed gentle appearance didn't seem to be able to shake his younger brother's child-protective heart.

"Sammy!" The boy took a few strides to Sam's side, stopped between Sam and Sariel, and then turned his head slightly and asked softly to his brother, "This guy didn't do anything to you Bar?"

"Dean!" Sam raised his voice helplessly, and complained to his brother, "This is a school, and it's not a messy place. I won't be in danger here, understand? Teacher Carol just Just talk to me about the homework between classes."

"Oh...Okay." Dean stood aside in embarrassment, scratched his head and said to Sariel, "This teacher, I'm really sorry, because there was...so..."

"It's okay." Sariel didn't intend to figure out what Dean said. He just bent down slightly and looked at Sam, and then said, "Is Sam going back? I don't plan to talk to Sam." Teacher, can we chat for a while longer? For example, father's character, future ideals and so on."

"..." Sam wanted to say something at first, but after seeing the smile on Sally's face all night, he swallowed the words again, shook his head and refused, "No need, Ka Mr. Luo Er, anyway, our family will move out in a few days, so you don't have to worry too much..."

After saying what he had to say very straightforwardly, Sam heaved a sigh of relief, and then followed Dean out of the classroom.

"Remember to draw a new picture and hand it in, little Sami!" Seeing the backs of the two brothers with disparity in height, Sariel reminded again.

The two brothers walked down the corridor in silence for a while, and Dean began to communicate with Sam after he was sure that the conversation between the two men would not be overheard.

"Sami, did that teacher really have any bad ideas?" Dean asked in a low voice, "When I saw you in the classroom, you looked very bad."

"It's nothing, it's just a strange teacher." After Sam relayed some of Sally's words about werewolves to Dean, he hesitated and continued, "Maybe I thought too much, and the teacher's last tone was It's like coaxing children, maybe it's some kind of children's educational psychology method. What's important now is not Mrs. Carol, Dean. Father, what is he doing now?"

"Still looking for clues." Dean put his hands behind his head casually, and said a little depressed, "My father said this time was done by a vampire, my God, I always thought that kind of monster didn't exist! Uh...we've seen a lot of stuff in legends. But at least my father never told us about vampires! Anyway, my father said that as long as we find out where the bloody vampire is hiding, we can go soon It's the next city. It is said that Bobby discovered a very strange case there, and we still don't know what is causing the trouble."

"You look a little depressed." Sam looked up at Dean, "Didn't you always like running around the city?"

In Sam's view, his brother's personality is very different from his own. Dean has been following in his father's footsteps. It seems that he was born to be a hunter. It is a bit uncomfortable for him to stay in school. He prefers to be in school. A life of wandering outside.

"Uh..." Dean's eyes drifted, his words creaked, and he scratched his head after a while and said, "I met a nice beauty here before, and we made an appointment to go out to the evening party together, so... "

"I knew it." Sam looked up at the sky helplessly. He already knew that his brother was interested in hunting demons and picking up girls.

When the two brothers were talking and leaving the school, Sariel, who was still in the classroom marking the students' homework, showed an inexplicable smile.

"So it's for vampires!"

Holding a red pen in his hand, Sariel marked an "A+" on a piece of drawing paper, and said to himself: "Is the little fun in this small town going to be erased too? But it doesn't matter, since From that child, I smell a familiar and disgusting smell... If... if demons exist in this world like those monsters, does it mean that there are also my former colleagues in this world?"

When school is over, the light of the setting sun is projected on the walls of the classroom. Behind Sariel’s gentle smile, the shadow of a pair of wings appears there. The huge wings are full of power during the flapping, and sporadic feathers fall from time to time. , but only exists in the world of shadows.

"Knock Knock~"

There was a knock on the door, and the wings in the reflection disappeared instantly, and Sariel also raised his head to look at the classroom door that was ajar.

"Ms. Carol is really hardworking. She is indeed a respectable senior!" A male teacher with the same black hair and black eyes slowly opened the classroom door. He was standing at the door, leisurely. squinting and smiling.

"It turned out to be Mr. Strayer." Sariel adjusted her glasses on the bridge of her nose, stood up and looked at the tutor in the next class, "What's the matter?"

"Yeah." Stryde nodded and said, still squinting and smiling, "As a new teacher who just took over the class, there are many things I want to ask Mr. Carol for advice. I wonder if there is any chance to ask Mr. Teacher Carol, have a light meal, have a good chat, and exchange feelings with colleagues?"

"Sorry." Sariel showed an apologetic smile, pointed to the thick drawing paper in his hand and said, "It seems that the accumulated work is a bit too much, why don't you accompany me next time, how about it?"

"What a pity." The smile on the corner of Stryde's mouth froze suddenly, but soon returned to the heartless before. "I thought the chance was great."

Sariel glanced at Stryde's handsome little white face, then sat down again, turned his attention back to the drawing paper in his hand, and said without raising his head: "It's okay, I believe that by virtue of this With the charm of Teacher Tled, I will definitely find a more suitable dining partner than me today."

"I hope so."

After the classroom door was closed with a "snap", Sariel put down the pen in his hand, looked at the closed classroom door thoughtfully, and murmured again: "Although I don't know that the parents of Winchester What a powerful person, but their task this time may not be so easy to complete, if there is no one to help..."

"That child is still very important for the time being..."

After Sariel made up his mind talking to himself, he completely put down the stack of drawing papers in his hand, left the classroom after Stride, left the school, and then looked in the direction of the only motel in the town After taking a look, he turned and left.

And in a certain room of that motel, John Winchester rarely returned home early, and the expression on his face was not too heavy.Obviously, the process of data collection is still very smooth.

"Father, have you found the vampire who killed people in the town?" Dean asked when he saw John push the door open.Thinking of the lovely blonde whom he met during the day today, Dean hoped that he could stay in this small town as long as possible.

"Yeah, it seems that what we are going to deal with this time must be a strange female vampire." John Winchester threw a stack of photos of the victim on the bed, exhaled, and continued, "It's weird , are very different from the habits of vampires I know."

"Why must it be a female vampire?" Dean asked curiously.

"After all, all those who died in the vampire incident were good-looking men." John explained naturally.

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