It's hard today too, good adults

"Am I really going?"

"real."

"Do I have to go?"

"must."

"Do I have to go?"

"must!"

It was the time for classes at this time, and the campus of Didan Primary School was quiet, with few people to and fro to be seen.

Kudo Shinichi walked around the campus holding the hand of his cheap sister, and after being questioned repeatedly, he finally lost his temper.

"Don't make any foolish ideas. I have almost done the formalities for you. Children should stay in school obediently."

Ma Canghao shrank his head, and beeped softly: "Why do I still have to go to elementary school and stay with a bunch of little kids..."

Why the hell does she love a teenage brat?

"Call other people a brat, and you are a brat yourself."

Kudo Shinichi patted his cheap sister on the head, found the teaching office by familiar way, and quickly finished the procedures with the teacher inside.

"At school, you should get along well with your classmates and make more friends."

"Yeah." Fucking shit, she doesn't want to be friends with brats.

"Don't turn on Spirit Vision in crowded places, you will be the one who will have a headache then."

"Okay." Nonsense, so many people using Spirit Vision will kill me from the noise.

"Of course, don't be polite if someone bullies you. Remember their names and go home and tell your brother."

"Understood." The only ones who could bully her were turned into ashes, except for the friends who worked part-time in the other world, okay?

Ma Canghao listened to Brother Cheap's rambling with a paralyzed face, with a helpless expression on his face.

"I'm seriously explaining to you."

After getting along for a few days, and having a subtle understanding of the little girl's character, Kudo Shinichi saw her fuzzy expression and knew that she must not have listened, so he squatted down.

"Xiao Hao, you have to learn to communicate with others."

The young detective squatted in front of the little girl, stretched out his hand to tidy up her schoolbag, and whispered to the younger sister who was still a little disapproving: "Open your eyes and take a look, this world is not as bad as you think."

Kudo Shinichi still remembers the little girl's faint despair at that time. He always hoped that this child could come out, abandon everything in the past, live in the sun, and live for himself.

Ma Canghao's eyes flickered, he tilted his head, and said with a smile: "I see, brother."

"Go, don't run around after school, wait for me to pick you up at school."

Kudo Shinichi handed the cheap sister to the teacher, and left after she was taken to the classroom.

...After all, he, a middle school student, only took half a day off to send the little girl to school.

When Ma Canghao was led to the door of the classroom by the head teacher, his expression was still in a daze.

The teacher asked her to stand at the door and wait temporarily. Through a door, she could hear the discussions erupting in the classroom when the teacher inside announced that a transfer student was coming.

She gripped the strap of her schoolbag tightly on her shoulders.

...what to do, a little nervous.

When she heard the teacher call her to come in, Ma Canghao kept her usual aloof attitude, walked in step by step, and stood on the podium.

"Then, please introduce yourself to the new students."

The teacher on the podium smiled.

"I'm Ma Canghao."

Ma Canghao glanced around condescendingly, and said with a blank expression.

Why are these bastards staring at her like this? What did the cheap brother say?Don't keep a straight face?

Facing the shining gazes of the whole class, Asakura swayed, and raised the corners of his mouth stiffly, "Please give me your advice."

The windows of the classrooms are all open, and the cool breeze coming in from the outside rolls playfully in the room.

From the perspective of the children below, the little girl on the podium is wearing a light-colored dress, her head is raised slightly, her wine-red long hair is neatly tied behind her head, her porcelain-white face is slightly smiling, and her eyes are beautiful. distinct.

Children of this age still don't know how to accurately describe the appearance of others. From the moment the transfer student came to the station, the usual noisy class fell silent in an instant, staring at the indifferent girl with eyes. Son.

Until the girl seemed to be surprised by them, showing a shy smile.

"Oh oh oh - what a beautiful girl!"

"It's amazing! It's as cute as Rimo-chan from Class B!"

"Good sauce, good sauce, I have a seat here, you can sit here!"

"Asakura-san is really beautiful——"

Children like beautiful things. The new classmate has a pretty face that is not inferior to Hua in the next class. The class that has been quiet for a while suddenly explodes. The smile is very bright.

That look is too clean.

Ma Canghao was burned a bit, but I realized later that fortunately I had turned off my spirit vision before coming in, otherwise I would probably be knocked out by now.

"Okay, okay, everyone, stop arguing."

The homeroom teacher clapped his hands with a smile, motioning for everyone to be quiet.

"Student Asakang, you can sit over there by the window."

Asakura looked at where the teacher pointed and nodded.

"Then we're going to start class now."

Do humans have to learn these things every day?

Asakanghao leaned his elbow on the table to support his head, and turned his pen with the other hand at a constant speed, and his ears were filled with the voice of a young female teacher lecturing.

Children can't learn many unfathomable things, so in this class, the teacher is teaching the students the simplest addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

Ma Canghao's eyes were empty, and his heart was broken.

Kudo Shinichi, a cheap brother, sent her here to go to elementary school. Wasn't he really afraid that she would be bored at home alone and demolish the house?

She doesn't need to learn this simple calculation again, okay?

But one thing is cheap, brother is right, the school... is indeed much cleaner than the outside.

At least, she has not had such a peaceful time for a long, long time.

Ma Canghao sat by the window, and some sunshine came in from the outside.She blinked, and the slender eyelashes were covered with golden fragments.

Speaking of which, when was the last time she was exposed to the orthodox educational knowledge of secular humans?

Ma Cang turned his pen to ponder.

Apparently, it was 1000 years ago.

At that time, she was asked by the teacher's good friend to learn what the so-called noble children of Heianjing should learn. In fact, according to common sense, those things should have been taught by the Asakura family.

But... the members of the Ma Cang family either saw him as if they had seen a ghost, or they didn't have him, or they just wanted to use his talent and didn't want him to touch other things.

Count on them?forget it.

Therefore, when Yuan Boya saw Ma Cang Hao...Ma Cang Ye Wang at his teacher's house one day, he arrested him, and pretended to help the teacher teach his disciples.

At that time, Ma Cang Ye Wang was just picked up from Ma Cang's house by his teacher, and the knowledge he studied was only what his mother and Otopo Chiyo had taught him, and he basically didn't understand the elegant things that Yuan Boya said, so It was a very stressful time at first.

Fortunately, it's not outside, Yuan Boya has his own measure, so he won't really make him anxious.

As for my unscrupulous teacher...

Well, although it's a bit offensive, her teacher is indeed quite wicked.

As the most famous great onmyoji in Heian-kyo, Abe Seimei sometimes acts so maverickly that Yuan Boya can't stop him.

Not long after they were taken back that year, when they were on missions, they asked Shikigami to change the male Asakura Yewang into female clothes at that time, go to the front line or go to Yoshiwara to inquire about news, etc., but none of them fell.

Turning into a female body in this life, Asakura Hao didn't feel the slightest sense of disobedience. Her mentor thousands of years ago and the shikigami of her mentor are absolutely magnificent.

Forget it, forget it, don't read it if you can't bear to look back on it.

It was as if she missed those two unscrupulous adults very much.

Ma Cang sighed so old-fashionedly.

The voice in the ear gradually became louder, and accompanied by the sound of small discussions, it was getting closer and closer to her.

"Student Asakura!"

A white and tender face suddenly approached her eyes, "I'm Mizuno Yuko, can you call me Yuzi and I can call you Haochan?"

"Ah? Ah...it's ok." Asakang Hao suddenly dodged back, and then realized that this was just an ordinary classmate, and said kindly: "Hello, Yuzi."

It turned out that get out of class was over.

Ma Canghao was so distracted for a class that he didn't even hear the bell.

"Good sauce, where do you live? Can I go to your house to play after school?"

The short-haired girl's eyes lit up when she got the response, and she leaned closer to the desk with the help of Ma Canghao.

"Yuzi, you are too rude, how can you ask this for the first time!"

Another girl with a headband came to the side, and looked enviously at Ma Cang's long, silky hair.

"I'm Yangzi Mizuno, as you can see, I'm this guy's twin sister, so please give me your advice."

The girl propped her head up, staring at Ma Canghao with bright eyes.

"What, what's the matter?" Ma Canghao was stared at a little nervously.

"It's nothing."

"Hey, it's actually Asakura-san--"

Ma Canghao felt someone approaching behind him, his body tensed up, and then he relaxed.

A red-haired girl came over from behind, leaned on her back and said, "The last time our class and Class B had a rope skipping competition, we obviously won, but they said it was because their class, Huazhencheng Lima, asked for leave and didn't play, otherwise You can definitely beat us, you are so mad!"

"That's right, that's it." Mizuno Yuko nodded vigorously: "But we all know that Rimo-chan is not good at sports, and it's too much for them to say that."

"Good sauce, good sauce, can you skip rope?"

In his mind, the words of the cheap brother who had touched porcelain in this life have been swaying, facing several lively classmates who came over, Ma Cang took a deep breath.

Isn't it just to make friends, let's coax these children as the shikigami of their own teachers who have no spiritual power, the little kids will not be as unscrupulous as those shikigami.

"Well, a little bit."

I won't go to school.

Other world.

"Ah - sneeze -"

"Master Qing Xingdeng?"

The girl in a black printed kimono raised her head, revealing a delicate doll-like face, with a little doubt in her blood-red eyes.

"It's nothing."

Under the long blue light of the candle, the woman's slender fingers slid across the ancient scroll, her eyebrows and eyes were beautiful and seductive.

The author has something to say:

What a good sister got in her previous two lives was mostly endless malice from others, so when someone was kind to her, she was often at a loss what to do.Especially the purest kindness and love from children, but she didn't know how to deal with it.

Although it is OOC to the sky, I still want her to live her life happily.

In addition, in a certain setting 800 years ago, Ye Wang’s teacher was Abe Seimei. I don’t know if there are old readers who remember 2333. It doesn’t matter if you don’t remember.

感谢在2020-04-0722:28:27~2020-04-1320:28:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Qimeng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!