When the crowd returned to school, it was already night.

Zhou Yan had just returned to the dormitory, and then heard his phone ring.

After taking out his phone, Zhou Yan looked at it and connected it directly.

Lying on the bed, Zhou Yan looked at the mobile phone suspended in the air, "Mom, what's the matter?"

"Oh, I heard Xiaoyan say that you met a killer in today's game?"

"Ok."

"It didn't reveal anything."

"No."

Qin Mobai glanced at his son, then hung up the phone.

Early the next morning, as soon as Zhou Yan arrived at school, he heard Xiaopingtou and others brag about yesterday's game.

Zhou Yan sat in his seat and silently took out Chinese textbooks to prepare for class.

Liu Xia entered the classroom and looked at all the students in the class, "We finished another article yesterday, and now we start to write silently. Give everyone three minutes to prepare."

The little flat head who was proud of the exchange competition before suddenly turned into a look of despair, "Teacher, we didn't have class yesterday."

Seeing the smile on Liu Xia's face, there was also a look of expectation on Xiaoping's face.

Liu Xia looked at the plain-looking Zhou Yan, Duan Muxue and Yun Shishi, and patted the table. "The principal told me before that, you need to make up for missed classes."

Xiaoping looked at Liu Xia in despair, and finally looked at Fatty, and whispered, "Fatty, did you make up the lesson yesterday?"

The fat man smiled at Xiaoping and pushed the eyes he had just brought on: "Yesterday, I asked my classmates about the class, and knew that the teacher had finished another text, so he was very witty to memorize the text."

Xiaoping pointed a middle finger at Fatty Tree, and then looked at Zhou Yan, Duan Muxue, and Yun Shishi.

Finally, Xiaoping patted his head: "I'm so stupid, really. I know that the first class today is Chinese, so why don't I know how to prepare."

Liu Xia glanced at Xiaoping, and then began to watch the teaching record she had prepared.

After another while, Liu Xia closed her teaching record and said, "Now start to write silently. Remember the punishment for cheating before, I hope no classmates cheated today."

Seeing everyone closing the teaching materials, Liu Xia began to patrol the classroom.

Xiaopingtou silently silenced the few sentences he had just memorized, and then the pen stopped.

Looking at Liu Xia in the distance, Xiao Pingtou planned to use mana to cheat.

Liu Xia coughed softly: "Dear students, don't try to mobilize the mana in your body. In order to prevent students from cheating with mana, our teacher has deliberately learned the magic to perceive mana fluctuations."

When Xiaoping heard this, he immediately dissipated the mana from his eyes, and then kept looking at the fat man's notebook with his remaining light.

Liu Xia looked at Xiao Pingtou, feeling a little helpless, and finally stopped by the seat of Xiao Pingtou.

Xiaopingtou peeped at Liu Xia who was standing next to him, maintaining a proper posture, and then the pen kept stopping writing and drawing on the dictation notebook.

Liu Xia shook her head, but still stood still and did not leave.

Silently watching the other students on the field, Liu Xia looked at Xiaopingtou again.

Xiao Pingtou, who was just about to look up, met Liu Xia's gaze directly.

Time passed by minute by minute. Due to the penalty for cheating last time, no one except the small flat head tried to cheat.

"Okay, hand in the transcript now." Liu Xia returned to the podium.

Looking at the twenty dictation books in front of her, Liu Xia patted gently.

The noisy classroom suddenly quieted down, "Now students who feel that they can't write silently can come forward and retrieve their own notebooks. Tomorrow before class comes to my office to write silently and pass it."

Xiaoping headed to the podium with a smile on his face, and then took out his transcript.

Liu Xia looked at the smiling little flat head in front of her with a serious face, "You are a young classmate, don't you still feel proud."

Nian Youwei smiled awkwardly, and then returned to his seat honestly.

Then, a few students came to the ring and retrieved their dictation books.

The fat man hesitated for a while, and then also came to the podium to retrieve his dictation book.

Xiaoping looked at the fat man and couldn't help laughing, "Fat man, didn't you say that you are ready for class today?"

"Um, isn't there a few words that I have forgotten? Otherwise, how could I have forgotten." The fat man patted his stomach.

"Quiet." Liu Xia looked at Xiaopingtou and Fatty, and patted the table in front of her.

At the end of a class, Xiao Pingtou put away the teaching materials, with a hint of joy on his face.

Cheng Ying came to Xiaopingtou and began to inquire about the previous game in more detail, "Xiaopingtou, what happened after your game?"

...

On the school bus.

Li Hong looked at the group of students in front of him, then looked at Donkey and Xia Zhiji, "Everyone needs to pay attention to this. The matter about the killer this time must be kept secret."

"Yes, principal."

...

Thinking of this, Xiaoping smiled: "It's nothing, we will return immediately after the game."

Cheng Ying was a little disappointed: "That's it."

"Okay, I have to prepare to study the text that I wrote silently before, otherwise I won't be able to write it silently on time in the afternoon." Xiaoping waved his hand, took out the Chinese textbook he just put away and started to remember.

Cheng Ying walked back to her seat somewhat disappointed.

...

At noon, the principal looked at the honest man who was still in his office, and thought to himself: "Why is there no one to send letters to exchange?

Then, the assassin did not carry out the assassination anymore, why did he suddenly carry out the assassination?

Is it the killer Duan Muyun is looking for again?"

After hesitating for a while, the principal finally decided to call Duanmuxue.

Seeing the cold Duanmuxue in front of him, the principal couldn't help but ask: "Yesterday's incident did not have any bad influence on Duanmu student."

"Yeah." Duanmuxue replied softly.

"Previously, the Shadow Building had cancelled the assassination of Duanmu classmate you, but did not know how to carry out it suddenly. I guess it may be that Duanmuyun released the assassination mission again. So Duanmu classmate needs to be careful during this time."

Duanmuxue immediately rushed to the principal's office and came to the balcony, looking at the distant scenery with a look of loss.

"Duanmu's house. Duanmuyun." Wiping a tear from the corner of his eyes, Duanmuxue looked towards the passage ahead.

Yun Shishi ran to Duanmuxue's side and smiled sweetly: "Xue'er, things are over. We have now returned to school, so don't worry."

Zhou Yan silently looked at the two who were talking, and looked into the distance.

"Shishi, I'm leaving." Zhou Yan left the rooftop directly after speaking.

Yun Shishi looked at Zhou Yan who was leaving, and stuck out his tongue.

Duan Muxue looked at the lively Yun Shishi in front of him, and couldn't help showing a smile on her face.

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