Dustyou

Chapter 15 School has started, and finally school has started! Ask for tickets, please collect!)

When we finished eating together in the evening, I asked Bai Wuchang, who was eating together next to me, "What should you do if I go to school tomorrow?"

Bai Wuchang said, "Follow."

I looked at the indifferent look that Bai Wuchang would never change and said helplessly, "I'm going to school, not to fight, let alone play. What's wrong with me following a person after class? You..."

After I finished speaking, the white figure slowly faded and finally disappeared into his seat. Mom and Xian'er looked at the place where the white impermanence disappeared incredibly. For them, everything in front of them was so magical that they couldn't explain it.

Japanese ninjutsu? It's a little interesting."

I smiled mysteriously. Bai Wuchang did disappear out of thin air with the naked eye, but as long as you sweep it with divine consciousness, you can clearly find that he is still in place. Bai Wuchang slowly appeared again and continued to eat, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Bai Wuchang just appeared, and I also disappeared into my seat. Bai Wu often glanced at my seat, but found nothing. He couldn't help frowning, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. Even the highest level of ninjutsu would appear under the divine knowledge of the master of the innate inscription period. But Bai Wuchang felt that I had completely disappeared at this moment.

Suddenly, I appeared in my seat out of thin air and smiled at Bai Wuchang, frowning, "Five elements of earth escape."

Xian'er clapped her little hand and said excitedly, "Oh, my brother will be invisible. My brother wants to teach Xian Xian."

Hearing Xian'er's words, I smiled helplessly and said, "Okay, brother, teach Xian'er."

Xian'er said excitedly, "Xian Xian knows that my brother loves Xian'er the most."

My parents smiled and looked at the excited Xian'er. As long as this elf is happy, our whole family will be happy. He asked doubtfully, "Xiao Mo, are there many invisible people like you?" I know Dad is worried that if martial arts practitioners will be invisible, the world will be in a mess. It is possible for chivalrous people to commit martial arts and literati to disorder the law.

I shook my head and said, "There are not many people who can be invisible. Only masters like Uncle Lin can learn the ninjutsu used just by Bai Wuchang. Other similar ninjutsu are just mimics. And the five elements of earth escape skills that I know are basically unknown now, and many things have disappeared. According to my master, there was a war between good and evil, and all the elites were killed and injured, and few survived. With that war, many of the skills we now call fairy arts have disappeared. This is also a catastrophe for China.

Dad asked again, "What kind of war was that?"

I shook my head again and said, "I don't know. The master didn't tell me, and I have no way to know."

I am also very interested in this war, but every time I ask the master, he is very quir. After that, I gradually stopped asking, which also became an unsolved mystery in my heart.

What Bai Wuchang wants to do basically doesn't need to be discussed, because the result of discussion and non-negotiation is the same, that is, he will do it. For Bai Wuchang's determination, I can only helplessly agree that he will go to school with me, but the premise is that he will always be in a stealth state. Because ninjutsu consumes a lot of true qi, I gave him the skills of five elements of earth escape.

School has finally started.

In September, the weather is still hot. The sun is scorching the road, as well as the pedestrians on the road. The trees on both sides of the road are beautified, standing alone on their own land. Standing upright in the sun, it can't be seen that they are beautifying. Its sluggish appearance has been sending a signal of "it's very hot now" to passers-by. It doesn't look beautiful, but it is full of heat. Fast-moving vehicles don't seem to want to stay on this hot road for a second.

A gust of wind blew, bringing bursts of heat.

The hot wind made pedestrians palpit, and they turned their sweat into tears.

I stood at the gate of Qiyuan High School and looked at the brand-new gate of the school. I thought, this is my high school, and I can't help but expect more. I quickly walked to the campus, but as soon as I arrived at the door, I was stopped by a young doorman of the school.

The doorman looked at me and asked, "What are you doing at school?"

I looked at the duty-doing doorman in front of me with some doubts about what to do if I didn't come to school. I said, "I'm here to go to school."

The doorman asked incredulously, "Do you know what time it is?" I've never seen someone late, and I've never seen anyone who's late and still so righteous.

I replied, "It's just past ten o'clock. What's wrong?" I don't understand the doorman in front of me.

The doorman said quickly, "It's okay. Go in."

I walked into the campus for some reason. As soon as I didn't go far, I heard the security guard behind me say to another security guard beside me, "Just now, the student seems to have something wrong with his brain. He may be insane. Be careful when you see him in the future. Alas, what a good child, it's a loss. Looking at him, you will know that God is fair. Hearing his words, I staggered and almost lay down. I quickly pulled the angry Bai Wuchang to escape in order to stay away from this place of right and wrong.

I found the Academic Affairs Office on the fourth floor of the office building. Maybe someone had greeted me in advance. The registration process was very simple. After check-in, I went to my future head teacher with my school certificate and a lot of materials. When I came to the door of an office on the fourth floor of the teaching building, I knocked outside the door. At this time, there was a very magnetic voice in the room, "Please come in." Then I pushed the door and entered. There was only a 27-year-old male teacher with glasses in the office. I asked, "Is Mr. Zhang Zezhong here?"

The young teacher took a look at me, and his eyes immediately burst into light. He said, "I am."

Seeing the light in Zhang Ze's eyes, my heart couldn't help sinking, but I stepped forward and said, "Hope, teacher, my name is Bai Mo, and I'm a student who just transferred."

Zhang Zezhong suddenly said, "So you are Bai Mo." As he spoke, he looked at me and added a sentence that made me confused: "It's a pity that you are not an actor."

I'm a little embarrassed to say, "Well, I don't have that idea yet."

Zhang Zezhong looked at the materials I handed him and put them down and said, "You can go to the classroom with me later. It happens that the next class is my class."

After that, we began a chat. After getting to know each other, I found that the teacher in front of us was a very interesting person. Under the leadership of such a teacher, it seems that my life is not necessarily monotonous in the future.

The time passed quickly in the chat. I felt that I didn't talk a few words. The next class was about to be held, and then I followed Zhang Zezhong to the classroom. At this time, the class is already in class, but the classroom is still noisy. Zhang Zezhong seemed to be accustomed to this situation. He did not show much anger. On the contrary, I saw a little helplessness on his face.

Zhang Zezhong hadn't entered the door yet and shouted like an uncertain prophet: "Zhu Hua, you are not honest! Are you excited and excited at the beginning of school?

Hearing Zhang Zezhong's voice, the classroom suddenly quieted down. At this moment, a somewhat funny voice said, "The teacher just knows me. During the summer vacation, I can't eat when I think of the teacher at home. When I think of the teacher, I can't sleep. Sometimes I wake up in my dream when I dream of the teacher. I finally saw the teacher again today.

Hearing this man's funny words, there was a burst of laughter in the classroom. Zhang Zezhong looked helplessly at Zhu Hua, who had just spoken at the end of the classroom and said, "You are good at language and literature. Have you learned to turn around and hurt people? And also hurt the teacher? You miss me, and I miss you too. It's really "not seen for a day, like three autumns". In this way, we haven't seen each other for hundreds of years. I think you must have a lot of insights in these unforgettable years. Write me 20,000 words of holiday insights."

I observed Zhu Hua from Zhang Ze. He was a very sunny and handsome teenager on the surface, but I didn't expect such a personality. After listening to the teacher's words, Zhu Hua's face at the back of the classroom suddenly suffered. He pleaded, "Can the teacher's understanding of these 20,000 words be dictated?"

Zhang Zezhong glanced at Zhu Hua and said, "I don't force it, but I will take care of the consequences."

Listening to the dialogue between Zhang Zezhong and Zhu Hua, the other students in the classroom burst into laughter. After Zhu Hua sat down and the others laughed, Zhang Zezhong turned around and showed me completely and said to the whole class, "Today, there is a new classmate in our class, Bai Mo. From now on, he will be a member of our sophomore (3) of high school. Welcome." After saying that, he took the lead and applauded. The classmates in the classroom all locked their eyes on me at the moment I showed up. Under the leadership of Zhang Zezhong, they applauded and looked at me while applauding. I smiled at everyone's eyes and applause.