Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

"Teacher Ling." A shy boy in black sentinel school uniform held a piece of drawing paper in both hands, "I drew this, please accept it."

"There seems to be no festivals these days, why did you give me a gift?" Ling Huang smiled and took the picture from the boy's hand, seeing that it was a white wolf with a silk jubilation flower totem on its forehead, Ling Huang lost his smile.

"I... I think your spirit is beautiful, that big wolf is really majestic." The boy mumbled, blushing up to the ears.

The group of sentinel students he brought had just awakened the attributes of sentinels, and did not yet have the ability to summon spirit bodies.

For this group of children, the person who can summon the spirit body is nothing less than powerful and handsome.

The white wolf is Ling Huang's spiritual body, and he will often let the white wolf out to explain to the little sentinels when teaching is needed.

But Ling Huang is not a sentinel, this is the biggest obstacle in his teaching work - his status as a guide is like sweet honey to the sentry, and it is difficult for the young sentinels who have just started to restrain their desire for a guide.

After all, sentinels and guides are bound together by nature, and in the end they have to be paired one-on-one, and a strong combination can bring out each other's greatest strength.

Ling Huang is too strong.

He was able to satisfy all the fantasies that the little Sentinel had for a guide and a strong man.

He is the only guide who can enter the Sentinel Academy to teach, the reason is very simple: Even if the small sentinels in the whole school collectively lose control, Ling Huang can calm them down instantly.

From time to time, a young sentinel with a spring heart came to express his affection, but Ling Huang could only politely refuse, dumbfounded.

But this is the first time Ling Huang has encountered a situation where the child in front of him is so presumptuous that he paints a picture of Ling Huang's spiritual body, the lying posture of a white wolf.

[The posture of the wolf is a bit subtle. It is a metaphor that he will have a spiritual body in the future. I hope your spiritual body will welcome him to the spiritual union with this posture? 】

[It may also be that I didn’t think so much about it, after all, my wolf is very lazy, it can lie down and never stand up. ] Although Ling Huang was trying to excuse the students, he still frowned.

Folding the drawing paper and putting it into the chest pocket of the white guide overalls, Ling Huang looked at the boy inquisitively, "Did you pay attention to my lesson yesterday?"

"I, I, I listened! Listened very carefully!" The boy hurriedly raised three fingers, "I swear, I listened carefully to Teacher Ling's class!"

"Okay, please use one sentence to summarize the core content of yesterday's class." Ling Huang said.

"...Yes, it means that all pairs of sentries and guides are supervised by the management tower after making the best match according to their personal abilities. Any sentry and guide are not allowed to pair in private, otherwise they will violate the management regulations and will be forcibly terminated. And be sentenced to more than three years ... imprisonment." The boy's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally his head was completely lowered.

It is not difficult for Ling Huang to deal with the frustration.

He raised his hand and patted the boy's head, and released some guide elements to linger between the boy's mouth and nose for a few seconds.

The boy sighed softly, "Teacher Ling's guide element is very fragrant and sweet."

"Take your mind back and focus on your homework and training." Ling Huang withdrew his hand and the guide element, and gently instructed, "When you are strong enough, the management tower will match you with the best guide. Before that, don't let your longing Distribute it to others, this is your greatest love for that guide."

"I understand." The boy nodded, and when he looked up at Ling Huang, there was no desire in his eyes, but his eyes were still immersed in Ling Huang's eyes and he couldn't extricate himself, "But I must not be able to match a perfect guide like Teacher Ling. .”

"It's good enough." Ling Huang's words of persuasion ended here.

He packed up the courseware and walked to the door of the classroom. The boy behind him asked loudly, "Is Teacher Ling still waiting for your most suitable sentinel?"

"I obey the pairing arrangement of the management tower." After finishing speaking, Ling Huang left the classroom and walked into the corridor.