[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

The little fox really didn't expect that he had such a fate with Hannibal. He was actually his teacher. I really don't know if it's good or bad.

No wonder the little fox thinks too much. No matter what age or world there is, there is a small gap between teachers and students.Some of the parties themselves can not get over the hurdle called morality in their hearts, while others cannot bear the pointing and pointing of bystanders.

In the impression of the little fox, most of the taboos in ancient times were moral aspects.However, modern society is relatively free, and restricting the relationship between teachers and students is mostly based on profit considerations.After all, in learning, there are still many aspects that teachers can give students.Although she really wanted to miss any chance to flirt with Hannibal, if the atmosphere between the two was too ambiguous, it might arouse suspicion and affect his work and her studies.

It's better to keep a low profile at school, keep a distance and don't get close.You can only tease from a distance, but not touch, the little fox warned himself in his heart.

The little fox was surprised that Hannibal was her teacher, but Hannibal was not surprised at all.As early as in the early hours of the morning, he had already obtained all her information, and he knew her identity clearly. It was also because of this that he replied to the invitation of Cusperk University to teach early in the morning.After all, it was the prey he had set his sights on at a glance. His arm is injured now, and he can't do what he wants to do. It is inevitable that the prey escaped from his control during his recuperation period. Of course, he had to keep a close eye on it.It's just that he didn't expect his luck to be so good. When he came, he caught up with her professor asking for leave, so he naturally volunteered to take over as a substitute.

The brown eyes swept lightly under the podium, and finally paused slightly, Hannibal raised his eyebrows slightly surprised as if he had just discovered her.

Good morning, the little fox smiled at Hannibal, opened his mouth and said silently.

The morning sunlight spilled into the classroom through the wide and bright glass, and the oriental girl with black hair and snow skin who happened to be sitting by the window looked at him intently with jewel-like eyes and a slight smile.She was bathed in the golden light, like an elf born in the dawn expressing her kindness to the world.

Hannibal narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and nodded to the girl with a reserved and restrained smile.

Probably because it was at night when we met, and there was no such bright light in the places he passed by. He didn't realize that she was such a beautiful person. I couldn't help but think... the man's finger on the book Trembling uncontrollably, as he looked down at the student list, the malice hidden under the gold-rimmed glasses was about to overflow.

The little fox who didn't know that the smile he deliberately teased did not arouse the other person's heart, but aroused the other person's desire to destroy, was now excited by the elegant and reserved behavior of the man on the podium.

Is there anyone who likes to provoke such a serious person!It couldn't be more exciting to watch him break the mask of calmness and elegance for himself, and go crazy for himself!

If someone who knows all the inside information is here, she will definitely send her five words when she knows the little fox's mischievous taste-you will regret it.

Hannibal can replace the old professor in class, so his ability is naturally not bad.More importantly, this substitute teacher is handsome, humorous, and treats all students equally.How can such a gentle gentleman not be liked by others, even the usual thorns are brought up by the classroom atmosphere and start to study hard.Of course, there are also people who don't buy into this gentleman...

"fox! fox!" Caroline, who was sitting next to the little fox, saw that Hannibal on the podium had looked this way no less than five times, and quickly stretched out her hand from under the table to tug on the little fox: "Wake up!" she whispered.

"Hmm...don't." The little fox groaned twice in resistance, buried his face in his arms and refused to look up.

"Oh! fox you—" Caroline couldn't help but cry.Who said that she just squinted for a while, and would wake up when she screamed?The lazy pig: "fo—"

dong dong!

The white and slender index finger bent, and lightly tapped on the desk, interrupting Caroline's rescue.She fell silent for a moment, and raised her head slightly just in time to meet Hannibal's faint smile.

"Professor." Caroline twitched her mouth in embarrassment.

Hannibal raised his hand and made a quiet movement with his index finger on his lips.He stepped inside and reached out to pat the little fox on the shoulder.

Snapped!

The little fox impatiently opened the hand on the shoulder: "Go away, don't make trouble!"

The students who were quietly watching the play laughed softly.

Hannibal curled his lips into a chuckle, and stretched out his red hand again to harass the sleeping little fox.

"Hmm!" Just after falling asleep and being woken up again, the little fox felt that his headache was going to explode.She frowned tightly, and raised her heavy eyelids with all her strength: "It's so annoying...Mr. Lecter?"

"Annoying me to death?" Hannibal said calmly, unable to hear any emotion.

"Hahaha, does she even know what she's talking about!"

"How could I know if I was so sleepy?"

"Will the professor punish her?"

"It will definitely be hahahaha!"

The deliberately suppressed laughter around him gradually increased with the little fox's delirious and silly behavior, especially the more active thorns, and laughed without any scruples.

The little fox came back to his senses slowly in a daze, and the mist covering his eyes gradually dispersed, and then he met Hannibal's handsome face with a half-smile.

"QoQ!"

"Did you sleep well?" Hannibal asked with a slight smile.

"...I'm sorry I was wrong." The little fox lowered his head and admitted his mistake in a low voice.

"En." Hannibal hummed lightly: "Come to my office after class." He said as if he wanted to do business.

"Oh..." The little fox replied in a low voice.

Hannibal is still very professional. Even if he came here to teach with no intention of drinking, since he took this task, he must do it well.

Without wasting time on the little fox, Hannibal returned to the podium to continue the class.

"Tell me, does this professor have the true biography of the old lady Mary?" Caroline leaned closer to the little fox's ear and whispered.Her good friend is Professor Mary's special concern, probably because she is talented, so she is very strict with her.Generally, if she makes a mistake, she will be asked to go to the office for a lecture, and then she will be asked to write an inspection.

"No way!" The little fox's facial features instantly wrinkled into buns.Although she was in class on the first day today and hadn't really experienced the education Mrs. Mary loves, she also felt the pain of writing checks from the description in the diary.If Hannibal listened to old lady Mary and asked her to write a [-]-word examination, she would be miserable.

The one-hour class passed very quickly in the eyes of Little Fox, who didn't want to finish class.She tidied up her books slowly, and moved slowly to Hannibal's office under Caroline's pityful eyes.

"Come in." The man from inside the room was still so indifferent and gentle, the little fox couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry outside.

"Mr. Lecter." The little fox closed the door behind his back after entering the office: "I didn't expect you to be my teacher, what a fate." Let's get close first.

"Please call me teacher at school." Hannibal saw through the little fox's thoughts at a glance, and he said pretending to be alienated while holding back a smile.

"...Okay, Mr. Lecter." The little fox said helplessly: "I'm really sorry for falling asleep in the teacher's class today. I didn't sleep well last night because of some unexpected incidents."

"Who isn't." Said as if he had slept well last night.

"..." What he said really made sense.

In fact, the little fox was also a little surprised that Hannibal's spirit was so good. He should sleep at about the same time as himself, and it was only more than two hours, so why didn't he have any influence at all.Obviously she is a fairy!

The little fox, who felt that he had lost face as a fairy, felt that it was time for him to leave the group.

"Mr. Lecter, we are different." The little fox argued: "Obviously I was a little more tired last night, and you were just enjoying it motionless."

more tired?Enjoying motionless?Why does this sound so awkward.

Hannibal looked at the little fox with weird eyes, and when he got to his mouth, he followed the little fox and ran in a strange direction for no reason: "Although you were more tired last night, I was the one who hurt."

...Wait a moment!How do you say it suddenly became ambiguous?The little fox noticed something wrong with what Hannibal was answering, and stopped the conversation for a moment.Don't talk nonsense in school, the walls probably have ears!

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lecter, I will never sleep in class again." The little fox forcibly brought the topic back to the right track: "I hope the teacher won't let me write the exam."

"Sorry." Hannibal shrugged with a smile, "I just want you to write an inspection."

"Can we discuss it again?" Her writing skills are limited, especially if she is asked to write this kind of self-criticism inspection, it is even more difficult for her.If she compliments herself enough to write a little...

"Then how do you think I should punish you?" Hannibal threw the question to the little fox.

"As long as you don't write an inspection, you can do anything." The little fox said quickly.

Hannibal lowered his brown eyes and hid his scheming smile: "Well, since you are sincere, I will punish you to be my assistant without salary."

"Assistant?" The little fox was taken aback.This doesn't seem like a punishment, why does it seem to be giving her a chance to get close to him?

"Why? Don't want to?" The little fox guessed right, Hannibal was giving the little fox a chance to get close to him.He knew that she had other thoughts about him, which was exactly what he wanted.You know, in this world, only feelings are the easiest to bind a person.When he can't move her now, it's perfect to use this method to keep people trapped in the circle he drew all the time.After the injury on his arm healed, he could officially enjoy this delicious food.

"Willing!" How could the little fox be unwilling to spend more time with Hannibal.Now that her demon power is exhausted, she urgently needs high-quality rations to recover.As soon as you tease the other party, you can also talk to yourself as soon as possible!

Hannibal smiled and stretched out his hand: "Okay, happy cooperation." He kept the elves in captivity and slaughtered them when the time came.

"Happy cooperation." Talk to the high-quality rations a little more, and let's talk when you develop a relationship!