Chen Changyan smiled.

If you use the Vampire as the starting point and Damo puts some effort into checking, you may find out his body.

However, if Xie Duan is used as the entry point...

I'm sorry, I'm afraid I won't be able to find him on my head in my life.

Because, from the Blood Demon Sect sect in, they had bad thoughts about his yin and yang blood, and to the rushing of him and Taozi, they made a big fuss about the Blood Demon Sect... The whole thing, whether it is the cause or the consequence, did not happen in the world where the desert is.

"I can guarantee that I can't find it." Chen Changyan first comforted the nurse's worry.

"You avoided the first question, that is, you had fake diarrhea that day." Xiao Mo said immediately.

"..." Chen Changyan was very depressed.

Why is a young nurse so smart? Why can’t he have more vases around him?

Oh, peach is a vase that doesn't grow brains.

But that vase seems to be of reinforced concrete.

"So, it was something else that you went to the hospital that day, and I didn't want the desert operator to know..." Xiao Mo thought about it.

Chen Changyan smiled, feeling that he had the right to remain silent at this moment.

"If you don't speak, it's equivalent to agreeing." Xiao Mo held his chin and looked at him curiously, "Brother Changyan, I suddenly realized that there are so many secrets on you. I think everything is related to you, but I also think everything seems to have nothing to do with you."

"Just tell me, what do you think is related to me?" Chen Changyan dragged a dining chair to sit, gnawing on the apple.

"Then, let's talk about it from the beginning... a vampire?" Xiao Mo observed his expression.

That one had nothing to do with me at first, but then it became close to me... Chen Changyan touched his nose and smiled.

Well, they have all gone into my body.

Xiao Mo smiled and asked again: "Time Traveler?"

I am indeed a time traveler, but I come and wear it back every day. If I have negative negatives, it means I don’t wear it... Chen Changyan still touched his nose and smiled.

"Although you say you can't find out about your body, it must have something to do with you," Xiao Mo continued, "It's useless to refute it. I don't believe there are so many coincidences in the world."

Oh, this really has something to do with me. Basically, I killed myself and saved one of my own students... Chen Changyan continued to touch his nose and continued to smile.

Chen Changyan didn't say a word.

However, Xiao Mo had already obtained the answer he wanted from his smile.

"Okay, I understand," Xiao Mo Yangyang said with his phone, "Brother Changyan, if you encounter such a thing next time, I'll send me a WeChat message."

"Well, I'll bring you milk tea." Chen Changyan replied with a smile.

"Big cup." Xiao Mo smiled proudly, "Anyway, no matter how many secrets you have... the biggest one is in my phone."

"..." Chen Changyan remembered the night when the ghost pressed the bed was recorded by Xiao Mo, and instantly broke his defense.

After saying that, Xiao Mo hummed a song, picked up his clothes, and went to work.

Chen Changyan sat on the chair and silently nibbled the apple.

Then, a message from Li Siqian popped up on the phone.

"Teacher Chen, you may not believe it. I can't wait to travel through time tonight. Because, I can start cultivating immortals!"

"Puff." Chen Changyan spit out an apple core and thought to himself, Fang Ji can, can he get Li Siqian done so quickly?

Of course, Chen Changyan didn't know that Fang Ji was originally planning to observe Li Siqian more first, and then find a suitable opportunity to tell the story of accepting disciples in a gentle and formal way.

But this wave was Li Siqian who handled Fang Ji.

...

The world where Chen Changyan is located is now extremely quiet and peaceful. Although his sect and the Blood Demon Sect are undercurrents, it seems that it is even quieter than before.

The storm is coming, and there is no feeling of wind filling the building.

The wind chimes on the eaves didn't move.

So, after returning to Wanxiaozong, he took Chen A San and Chen A Si to do his homework for several days.

Li Siqian was also traveling with Fang Ji, but she could return slowly.

There is no one in Wan Xiaozong now, so he dares to disturb him.

Everyone already knew that without their knowledge, their sect son took Taozi with him without saying a word, and ran to the Blood Demon Sect silently, killing Luo Gangzi, the son of the outer elder, at the wedding banquet.

And Xie Duan, who was Chen Changyan's first target, was not even mentioned.

Last time in the sect, the sect suddenly rose up in the middle of the night and even captured four lurkers of the Blood Demon Sect, the sect had already admired him more.

But who would have thought that this was not enough to relieve one's energy, and the sect's son directly killed the Blood Demon Sect before he could stop.

Chen Changyan has been walking on the mountain road these days. Not to mention ordinary disciples, even the elders of the inner and outer sects lowered their hands and retreated aside when they saw him.

There was no one in Wan Xiaozong who questioned the redistricting of internal and external sects according to the "state of realm".

Just because this was proposed by Chen Changyan.

"When the sect exam is over, we and the Blood Demon Sect will have a big fight." The two inner disciples looked at Chen Changyan's back who was leaving and clenched their fists silently.

A sect test is inevitable.

If they want to stay in the inner door, they have to work harder.

...

The days of daily routine and night reading are very fast, and Friday is coming in a flash.

Chen Changyan walked into the office in the morning and saw Xie Kuyan turning on his homework.

"On Monday, I thought that the transfer student in Class 4 had a poor foundation and was good classical Chinese... But modern poetry and composition are shortcomings, so when I encounter such questions, I can only leave them empty. However, on Friday, the questions of modern poetry can basically be filled in... He is too genius, or do I teach too well??"

Xie Kuyan was wearing a sweatshirt and a towel around his neck. He seemed to have just come back from the circle and hadn't returned to the dormitory to take a shower.

Chen Changyan made a cup of tea and said with a smile: "Of course it's because Teacher Xie taught it so well."

"Is that true?" Xie Kuyan was a little confused. "Why do I always think something is wrong?... His homework on Monday is playing me, right?"

"What bad intentions can a teenager have? Your students can make up their foundation quickly, are you still unhappy?" Chen Changyan shook his head and said.

In fact, he saw how hard Chen A-san has worked these days.

In this world, he basically had no distinction between class and get out of class, and there was no lunch break.

There is nothing we can do if we have to sleep at night - their ghost cultivators must ensure the quality of their sleep.

But as long as he returns to their own world, he immediately picks up the book and reads it, not only memorizing it by rote, but also comprehending the creative background behind each poem.

In the Book of Qing Nian, all the lesson plans of Teacher Zhang are included, so Chen A-san can make up for his shortcomings very quickly.

Now, the more troublesome one is A Si.

Chen Asi’s situation is that he doesn’t remember the entire second-year mathematics book and he can’t understand it at all... There are some knowledge points, and he still has to check the first-year mathematics of the first-year high school.

Therefore, he was obviously working harder than Chen A-san, but the effect was not that obvious.

I can’t understand what I can’t understand in class.

I still can't do what I can't do.

Chen Changyan thought that math was doing his mentality like this, and he would be in a state of inferiority complex again...but he didn't.

I don’t have enough time to do the test, so where can I pay attention to my inferiority complex?

This week, under the atmosphere of Chen A San and Chen A Si working hard to study, other students in the class were also a little inspired.

In previous years, there was still one month before the final exam, and the atmosphere of preparation for the exam would not be so heavy...

"A bunch of idiots. It's time to do this, so why do you still have to study hard?" In the back row of the classroom, a boy wearing glasses looked at the two transfer students unhappily.

"What's wrong? I haven't replied to the news for a long time. Is it coming for Sunday's flash event?" A message flashed out on his phone.

"Come on, of course. But tonight, after evening self-study, you go with me first... have fun." The thin boy wearing glasses buried his phone at the desk and replied to the news so that he would not be found by the head teacher.

"Hehe, did Brother Ye fall in love with which class flower? Li Siqian from your class is good..."
Chapter completed!