Standing at the door of the simple-looking private school, Qiao Xi was in a trance for a moment.
——He very much doubted whether all private schools in the world looked the same.
There are several Japanese-style rooms that are far from gorgeous. There are some well-known and unknown plants planted in the yard. It is also very suitable to have a big tree that can be used for shade. Standing outside, you can hear the sounds of play in the yard from time to time.
Such a scene made Qiao Xi couldn't help but have an illusion in her heart.
——Perhaps in the next second, a white-haired kid with dead fish eyes will come out, picking his nose, rolling his eyes and saying, "Hey, why are you standing here if you don't go in?"
"Hey, what are you doing standing here?"
Qiao Xi blinked her eyes and moved her gaze downwards. The child who made a sound met his gaze, and for some reason suddenly felt a sense of fear. He screamed, jumped back a few steps, and hid.
The girl with black clothes and black hair, who had just noticed someone outside and came out to check, quietly poked her head out to look at him.
Qiao Xi: "..."
Qiao Xi was silent for a moment and looked at the girl with a slightly subtle look.
When their eyes met, the girl's expression changed slightly, she paused, and then said tentatively: "My lord...is there something wrong?"
Qiao Xi blinked her eyes and her smile looked very sincere: "I heard that there is a shortage of teachers in this private school?"
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After some coercion and inducement (no...), Qiao Xi successfully moved into this rather simple private school.
Only after he moved in did he realize that the situation in this private school was even more miserable than he had heard.
Just the day before he came, one of the two remaining teachers couldn't bear the difficult conditions without salary, so he simply carried the burden and left without looking back, so there was only one left here.
The last teacher.
——That's the girl with black clothes and black hair from before.
Looking at the bunch of little carrot heads in the hall who were reciting poems seriously, Qiao Xi couldn't help but want to laugh.
The situation of this private school is quite strange. The two teachers (including Qiao Xi) are non-human, while the cubs as students are both humans and monsters.
In the beginning, this place was just a pure school for monsters. Later, children from poor families gradually entered by mistake when they got lost in the mountains. They were very happy to see the private school here even though they could not afford the tuition of an ordinary private school.
The young woman is gentle and demure, and will not take any bad attitude towards the human cubs who enter by mistake. Even when they come to class carefully, she will let it be. Therefore, over time, some human cubs tacitly understand it.
I would often come over to listen to the class without telling the adults.
The girl was a very ordinary ghost, and her memory of her life was very vague. She only remembered that she was a daughter of a martial arts family, and had studied ancient poetry and prose, but she passed away at a young age.
After becoming a monster, she has even forgotten her name during her lifetime, so the cubs here only call her "teacher". As for other fellow monsters, they more directly call her "ghost girl" or "girl from the monster school".
teacher".
The girl really loves the job of teaching the cubs knowledge. Qiao Xi has been here for so long and can't help but like this serious and shy girl.
"Now, have you ever thought about giving yourself a name?"
This was the question that Qiao Xi, who was sitting on the roof watching the sunset, seemed to ask very smoothly when the girl was returning from sending the human cubs away from the valley at dusk.
Probably she had never thought about this matter before. The girl blinked her eyes in confusion. After realizing the reaction, she blushed shyly and said softly: "Eh? I have never thought about such a thing before.
ah."
Qiao Xi: "emmm..."
Qiao Xi stared at her for a long time, then made up her mind and said, "Then would you like me to help you choose a name?"
He said this very solemnly, and of course, the meaning behind it was indeed worthy of his solemnity.
As in the legend, the name of a monster is a very important thing. Generally speaking, mastering the name of a monster is like mastering half of the monster. If a monster is willing to hand over the name, it is equivalent to giving up half of his life.
Delivered.
Picking a name is like a new life for the monster. The girl's surprise is obviously natural.
Qiao Xi was not an ordinary monster originally. Without deliberately restraining himself, his vast ocean-like aura made ordinary monsters never dare to offend. However, since returning from another world, he has formed uncontrollably on the battlefield.
His anger made him seem even more unfathomable.
Under such circumstances, the girl had a trepidation and baffled attitude toward this mysterious adult who suddenly came to recommend himself as a teacher.
As time went by, in this relaxed and natural environment, Qiao Xi also gradually learned to control her aura. Compared with the previous situation where the girl could not even say a word to him, now this two-way relationship
Sitting together, chatting and having fun - Qiao Xi thought to herself - the situation had gotten much better.
Based on all the above reasons, the girl's first reaction to Qiao Xi's sudden proposal was to be flattered, and then to be terrified.
"In this way... I have not done anything to deserve this honor... I..."
The girl was a little incoherent for a moment.
Qiao Xi tilted her head, blinked her eyes and looked at Kaitai, and then dropped another sentence with a calm attitude that was tantamount to a bomb for the girl:
"Or, to put it another way - do you want to be my divine envoy?"
"God, divine messenger?"
The girl jumped up in shock. For a girl who has always been gentle and reserved to do such a rude behavior, I have to say that Qiao Xi was also very bad.
So, after some explanations, the girl finally accepted the fact that the boy who was a teacher with her was actually a god, and then her face turned red with excitement, and she even looked at Qiao Xi in a daze:
"I, I am okay? Such a weak ghost has no ability...even an ordinary human being can defeat it at will...such...a divine messenger or something..."
The more the girl spoke, the more frightened and uneasy she became. Gradually, her expression became lost. She lowered her head and subconsciously hid her face in the shadow of her hair.
Qiao Xi: "..."
Qiao Xi also felt helpless.
He tentatively reached out and touched the girl's raven hair. Seeing that the girl looked up as if she was frightened, but did not make any resistance, he smiled and gently touched the girl's soft hair according to his own thoughts.