Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Breaks Her Persona Again

  Chapter 32 Ability Different from Normal People

teacher's office.

  Chi Jiao stood in front of her desk neatly.

  There was a woman in a black professional attire sitting at the desk. She looked like she was in her twenties. Her hair was meticulously tied to the back of her head, and she pulled a bun.

  She looked up and down Chi Jiao with a rigid gaze, and saw that the little girl was clean and cute, and the expression on her face softened.

  "The school rules have been sent to your phone, have you read them?" Xingyue looked at Chi Jiao and asked.

  Chi Jiao nodded, "Teacher, I've seen it all."

  Xingteng School’s school rules are very strict. If you violate more than three times, you will either be transferred or dropped out.

  So every student is required to be familiar with the school rules.

   "It doesn't matter if your academic performance is not good now. In the future, you will work harder and try to get your results up. It won't be vain for your parents to bother to transfer you here." Xingyue pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose.

  Actually, for a student like Chi Jiao who was transferred from the mountain, Xingyue didn't dare to ask her so much, so she just asked her not to drag the class.

  Chi Jiao nodded obediently.

   "Okay, I will take you to the class now." Xingyue said as she picked up the teaching materials on the table.

  Chi Jiao followed Xingyue and walked outside the office.

  Xingyue just opened the door of the office, and happened to be on the opposite side of the man who was about to open the door to enter the office.

   "Teacher Jin, why did you come so early today?" Xingyue asked with a smile.

  Jin Yiming teaches fine arts. He wears a very decent suit. With his handsome and handsome appearance, he looks like a book.

   is the kind of gentle type that is very pleasing to women.

  Even Xingyue, who usually doesn't smile, couldn't help but smile and say hello when she saw Jin Yiming.

  Generally, teachers who teach sub-classes rarely arrive at school so early when they don’t have classes and don’t need meetings.

  Chi Jiao raised her eyes and glanced at the handsome and handsome male teacher, but her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

  How deadly is this teacher?

  No one knows that Chi Jiao has an ability different from ordinary people.

  She can predict the future of this person by touching the blood of other people.

   And her dry grandmother is the heir of the hexagram technique. She developed a set of prophecy and reasoning through her own power tuberculosis passed down through thousands of years.

  After a long period of research, she can feel the subtle changes in people's breath.

  When a person is about to die, there will be lifelessness on his body.

of course there are exceptions.

  When a person often comes into contact with a corpse, he cannot avoid being infected with death.

  When Chi Jiao looked at Jin Yiming, Jin Yiming also looked at her.

  A strange light ignited in his eyes, which was fleeting.

   "Is this a new transfer student? Why haven't I seen it before?" Jin Yiming asked with a smile.

   "Yes, I'm planning to take her to the class. Class is about to start, let's go first." After Xing Yue finished speaking, she raised her foot and walked out of the office.

  Chi Jiao followed Xingyue.

  Walking out of the office is very far, Chi Jiao can still feel it, a line of sight behind her has been following her.

  Jin Yiming stood at the door of the office, watching Chi Jiao's back gradually moving away, her thin lips slightly raised into a pleasant arc.

  The class that Chi Jiao is going to is the second and third high school.

  At this time, the students in the class are studying in the morning.

  The disciplinary committee is responsible for the order of early self-study, and the classroom is a little messy.

  The student sitting by the window saw that Xingyue was coming, and hurriedly shouted, "The old witch is here."

  The noisy classroom immediately became quiet.

  (End of this chapter)