The Darling of Heaven Owns a Rip-off Shop

Chapter 741 Xueba Tianshi was once a scumbag 10

"She is seventeen years old and she has only opened her eyes. How can she have time to steadily accumulate those things. The fastest growth is practice, and it is the ultimate practice. Let her grow quickly to cope with all sudden changes. The change happened." Tianmiao continued patiently explaining the sentence.

"I see, Master, is this what pulling out seedlings means to encourage her? But this pulling out of seedlings is only good for her." Huanghou came over with a glass of milkshake and asked enthusiastically when he heard the conversation between the two. Humph, she is still very proficient in human culture.

"Yes, benign de-miao encouragement." Tian Miao smiled and nodded, and then said leisurely, "Of course, it is also because I am lazy. So I never accept disciples before, this time this child is too good, so I accept it."

Dongxiao: "..."

Huanghou: "..."

Well, the master will always be the master.

However, this child is very good, and Huanghou and Dongxiao looked at each other. So far, he hasn't felt how good this child is. Being polite is polite, but the owner said he was behaved. Why?

Later, the two of them finally understood what Tianmiao meant.

Not only a good student, but a good apprentice of twenty-four filial piety!

...

In school, Cui Wenyan sat nervously in his class seat.

But I was afraid, as if it really didn't.

Time passed bit by bit.

Recalling the time of the power outage, it seemed that it was the time for the last self-study evening.

Finally, the bell rang for the last self-study evening.

On weekends, the entire teaching building was empty, only the green sign that said safe passage was on. Most of the students who lived on campus left school on weekends. The school at night is a bit terribly quiet.

When the time finally came, Cui Wenyan took out his phone and quickly clicked on the small program for measuring ghosts in the ghost catching application book inside. The interface quickly turned into a radar-like monitoring map, and various data were changing rapidly, about three times. Minutes later, a white dot appeared on the phone.

This white spot is a ghost!

Cui Wenyan looked at the phone with excitement, this software is really amazing.

According to the directions, she walked to the third floor. There was only her footsteps on the quartz floor of the corridor, and the windows were clearly closed. She could still feel a gloomy wind blowing. She slowed down and opened the classroom doors one by one. It was dark inside, and there was nothing.

When it was almost the last room, there was a sound of a chair moving. This sound seemed to be the sound of someone standing up and moving the chair back.

The classroom is dark, no one will come to study at night at this time, and no one will study at night with the lights off.

So, what made this sound...

Cui Wenyan frowned, clasped his right hand on his left wrist, detached the bracelet from his wrist, and stretched it into a nine-curved whip.

Cui Wenyan slowly pushed open the door, and clenched the nine bend whip in his hand.

The spirit's induction value on the phone kept increasing, the flashing white dot turned red, and an alarm was issued. She knew that the ghost was inside now and was very dangerous.

There were sudden noises in the extremely quiet classroom. The blackboard at the back seemed to be scratched by something sharp again, making a harsh sound. Cui Wenyan approached step by step from the front. Her heartbeat was fast, and for the first time she was about to face the ghost. She is nervous.

(End of this chapter)