It's a celestial master, not a Taoist priest

After a while, the talisman paper figurine crawled out shaking his head, shaking his head.Feng Quan stretched out his hand, and the little man jumped onto his fingertips and spread it out to become a blank talisman paper again.

It seems that the mirror is not in the dormitory?

Feng Quan frowned, and noticed a slight movement behind him.He turned his head and saw Shao Jing in dark pajamas and slippers walking down the stairs slowly.The other party's face was half hidden in the darkness, and his expression was a little strange.

Feng Quan's gaze shifted from her face to the other's hand hanging by her side, where she was holding a small, delicate and beautiful mirror.Even in the dark, the gems inlaid on the mirror can still shine brightly.

For a moment, Feng Quan had the feeling that he was bewitched by it, but the next moment he woke up, and he still felt that this mirror was really beautiful.

There seems to be an impulse, as long as I get it and feed it well, I can have an appearance that no one can match.

Am I not handsome enough now?Feng Quan cast aside in his heart.

His eyes switched back and forth between the mirror in Shao Jing's hand and Shao Jing herself, and finally frowned in difficulty.

Shao Jing and the mirror... are almost becoming one, how can this be good.

Feng Quan is invisible now, Shao Jing can't see him, walks past him, and pushes open the door of the dormitory.

The small mirror in her hand shone strangely.

Feng Quan glanced at her back, then dodged and walked upstairs on the other side's way back.He drew a backtracking talisman out of thin air, and the other party's traces went all the way to the sixth floor and up to the rooftop.The moonlight illuminated the entire rooftop so that it was barely visible, and there was a white object lying in the center.

It's a battered, battered face.

Feng Quan put away the human skin, went back the same way, touched the human skin in his pocket, thought for a while and decided to go back first, anyway, it was confirmed that Shao Jing was holding the mirror, should he take the mirror back and let Huapi The ghost decides for himself.

The invisibility effect was about to disappear, so he returned to the toilet and rolled over through the window of the toilet.As soon as he landed, he was keenly aware that someone was there!

"Shh-"

Using two fingers as a blade, he went straight towards the person's face.The man's figure changed abruptly, bringing with him a faint scent of agarwood, and the smooth cloth brushed across his face.

Feng Quan felt his heart tremble.

"What are you doing?" Yin Cong stood still, blocking Feng Quan with one hand, and frowned.

"...It's you." Feng Quan felt that his emotions just faded away, and before he had time to ask why the other party came here, he saw Yin Cong frowned deeply, looking at himself carefully, "You What kind of dress is this...?"

Feng Quan then looked down at himself, the snow-white dress was even more dazzlingly white under the moonlight outside, and under the skirt was a section of white, firm and powerful calf with hairy legs.

Feng Quan: "..."

"Don't get me wrong, listen to me! I'm here to get into the girls' dormitory!"

Yin Cong asked: "You don't even have the strength to sneak inside without being seen."

Feng Quan: "...just for a while... I was confused and didn't think of this."

Yin Cong nodded, "I understand."

Feng Quan: "?"

Yin Congdao: "Everyone has their own behavior habits, I will not treat them differently."

Feng Quan argued: "What do you know, it's not what you think."

Yin Cong had already turned around and left, "Leave first, don't be discovered by others. - By the way," he turned back with a serious expression:

"Remember to wear a longer dress next time, it's not decent to show your limbs."

Feng Quan: "..."

He looked back at the girls' dormitory, followed Yin Cong, and asked, "Then why are you here?"

Yin Cong replied: "There is something that needs to be dealt with, but it is inconvenient to enter the girls' dormitory. Fortunately, you are here."

Feng Quan looked at his serious expression, "...what do you mean?"

"What you see, tell me."

Feng Quan sneered and said, "Why should I tell you what I've worked so hard to see? Unless..." His eyes turned, "Unless you also wear women's clothes."

Yin Cong: "Friends should share with each other."

Feng Quan said disbelievingly: "You just want to steal your friend's job."

Yin Cong looked at Feng Quan quietly.

Feng Quan looked back and raised his eyebrows, "You see, I'm useless."

Yin Cong looked away quietly, and took out a handkerchief from his sleeve.He unfolded the handkerchief, and a damaged human skin lay quietly inside.

Feng Quan touched his pocket reflexively, but the human skin he picked up from the rooftop was not there.

Yin Cong gave Feng Quan a look at the human skin, then put it away, nodded and said, "Share with each other, you're welcome."

That night Feng Quan went back and called the Painted Skin Ghost, and told it that its mirror was about to merge with the human.After the other party finished listening, he said quietly:

"Can I go to school with you? I want to see that little girl."

"Okay," Feng Quan nodded, "Come over at 05:30 tomorrow morning, don't oversleep."

Not only did Painted Skin Ghost not oversleep the next day, but he also kindly came to wake Feng Quan up.It sat on the head of the bed, whining and whining.

In the sweltering heat of September, Feng Quan was woken up abruptly by the yin energy surrounding him.

Leading back to school with a tail fluttering behind him, Feng Quan burned a ponytail for Painted Skin Ghost to carry it by himself.After arriving in the classroom, Painted Skin Ghost sat in the aisle next to Feng Quan, staring seriously at Shao Jing who was sitting in front of Feng Quan.

Wang Qianqian did not come to school today.

It was not the first time that Wang Qianqian had no choice but to go to self-study again in the class that belonged to Wang Qianqian.There were some complaints in the classroom. After all, facing the tense third year of high school, their time could not be delayed.

At this moment, the squad leader and the study committee members stepped onto the podium.

Class monitor Tan Jie knocked on the podium, "Students, Teacher Wang Qianqian is not here. Our study committee member asked for materials from the teacher of another class. She will teach us this class."

The study committee member Ni Yu is a slightly shorter female student, wearing a pair of black-rimmed short-sighted glasses. After standing on the podium, she said:

"Students took out the first English textbook that they just finished reviewing. I have some grammar to talk about in the previous class."

Then I heard Ni Yu's eloquent talk, and the students in the audience immediately wrote vigorously without missing a single word.

Ruan Shuai was desperately taking notes, and whispered to Feng Quan: "The school committee is a university god. After being divided into classes, you have never been in the top three of your grade. You must be regarded as Guigu for what she said! It is definitely better than what Wang Qianqian said. better!"

Feng Quan squinted at him, "You are good at Chinese."

"That is."

Halfway through a class, Ni Yu finished all the content of this chapter, and then took the whole class to sort out the outline.

Tan Jie stepped onto the podium again.

"What do the students think of the study committee member's speech?"

Almost everyone's eyes lit up: "It's really great! It's much better than the English teacher!"

"I think we can hand over the tuition fees to the study committee in the future, and she will give us lectures!"

Tan Jie said with a smile: "Jing gave us lectures, and the study committee still doesn't take the exam? But the school committee is not the only one who speaks well. There are many excellent English teachers in our school. The lessons taught by the study committee are comparable to those excellent teachers. There are still many shortcomings."

Many people have already heard what: "Squad leader, what do you mean...can you apply for a change of English teacher?"

Tan Jie nodded.

There was a lot of discussion in the class.

Tan Jie said: "Everyone listen to me. I know that Teacher Wang Qianqian is a teacher who has taught us for a long time. We have a lot of affection for her, but we are already in the third year of high school-I don't need to repeat how important this year is. Parents and teachers, but how much English have we learned in the past month since we started school?"

"There is a situation in the teacher's family. We all understand that she can't do what she wants to teach during this period, but there is only one year in the third year of high school, and we can't afford the delay. And to be honest, with the situation in Teacher Wang Qianqian's family, her state is not temporary. Yes. Maybe when we graduate and leave the campus, the situation at the teacher’s home is still the same—students think rationally, you are willing to maintain the current situation, the teacher only comes once in three classes, the knowledge points are missing during the lectures, and often because of forgetting to teach The content is wrong and repetitive, or should we change to a teacher who is better than the study committee just now to teach us?"

There was some silence in the class.

Ni Yu walked up to the podium and handed Tan Jie a piece of paper.Tan Jie said: "If you are willing to change an English teacher to teach us in the third year of high school, you can sign your name on it. I will take this application to the principal to apply. Other class committees have already signed it. I signed my name, and now I have to sign my name."

He bowed his head and wrote a few strokes, and Shi Zejin passed the paper down from the first row.

The students are hesitant.

Tan Jie continued: "We are not dissatisfied with Teacher Wang Qianqian, but based on the current situation of the teacher, it is really not suitable to teach the nervous third year. She is still our class teacher, but she has transferred from the third year to the first year of senior high school. You are reluctant to let the teacher If you make things difficult and make the teacher sad, are you willing to let your classmates who get along day and night fail to get into the school of your choice because your English scores are not good enough?"

"We have donated to the family situation of Teacher Wang Qianqian. We have done the most we can, but the future is not something that can be used for sympathy—not to mention the future of one person, but the whole class of more than 60 people. people."

One after another, many people signed their names on the white paper.

Feng Quan and Ruan Shuai also signed.

Feng Quan, who had been paying attention to Shao Jing in the front row, noticed that the other party seemed impatient when he got the paper signature.This piece of paper was passed to the last row of them. Unlike other people who signed it at the corner as if wishing that others could not see their name, Shao Jing's name was prominently placed in the center, with a feeling that Wang Qianqian could finally be transferred from this place. The anticipation and urgency of the class.

He felt that it was necessary for him to talk to Shao Jing sometime.

Talk about how many girls' lives she harvested with Painted Skin's mirror.