The two of them remained in the same position, motionless.
All eyes were looking at the figure outside the window.
At this moment, the figure actually took out a flashlight and turned it on, but there was no light.
The figure was a little confused, so he started to study it, and finally took out a few batteries from his body and stuffed them in.
What an old flashlight...
Jiang Xiaobai was a little surprised, this guy definitely came from the ancient tribe.
At this time, the figure turned on the flashlight again, and the light shone in at this moment.
At this moment, he saw Lin Shiyun sleeping soundly on the bed, and saw Lu Xiaoyu sleeping soundly.
The light turned, and Jiang Xiaobai was seen half-sitting up again, with a pair of eyes looking in his direction.
Even... Jiang Xiaobai had a smile on his face at this moment.
The moment he raised his hand, more than a dozen spiritual needles were suspended in the air, and were thrown out while moving.
The glass was not broken, but dozens of tiny holes appeared in an instant.
The figure turned over and jumped directly from the bed.
Jiang Xiaobai's eyes fluctuated, this killer...should not die.
"It's time for you to let go of me!"
Zhou Qianqian's voice sounded like she was gritting her teeth.
kindness?
Jiang Xiaobai was confused, let go?
At this time, he noticed that he was still holding her up, feeling the softness. Jiang Xiaobai's throat moved, and then he chose to let go.
Wang Qianqian's face turned red. After getting up, she left the room without saying anything.
Jiang Xiaobai continued to lie there.
After a while, Wang Qianqian turned back, and Jiang Xiaobai took the first step to retract his legs.
Wang Qianqian noticed it, her face turned rosy again, she came to the bed and turned sideways.
In fact...she was just going to rest in the living room.
But she was worried about what Lu Xiaoyu would ask the next day and it would be embarrassing at that time, so she finally walked in.
Gradually, she fell asleep again.
The next day, when the sky got brighter, Jiang Xiaobai stood up and immediately glanced under the window.
Finally, he shook his head, why didn't he fall to death?
Sighing secretly, he entered the kitchen.
After he prepared breakfast, the three of them got up one after another.
While eating, Wang Qianqian kept her head down and ate her food in small bites.
"Sister Qianqian, are you okay?" Lu Xiaoyu noticed something wrong with Wang Qianqian from the side and asked curiously.
"Oh, I'm fine!"
Wang Qianqian raised her head, shook her head quickly, and glanced at Jiang Xiaobai. When her eyes met, her face turned red and they quickly looked away.
After breakfast, Jiang Xiaobai tidied up.
When they came out, all three of them had changed their clothes.
When they went downstairs together, Jiang Xiaobai deliberately looked around the area below the window.
Finally helpless.
Not a trace of blood.
The other party is really a master.
He was puzzled.
What's an old lady doing climbing so high?
As you get older, your legs and feet are still so useful?
"Teacher Jiang, I'll leave first!" Lin Shiyun looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said.
"Well, slow down on the road!" Jiang Xiaobai said softly.
Su Jinyu said that she would send people to protect Lin Shiyun, probably secretly.
He doesn't need to worry too much.
"good!"
After Lin Shiyun finished speaking, she drove away, while the three of them walked towards the school.
Come to school.
The two went to the classroom, and Jiang Xiaobai came to the office.
After leaning on the chair, he rubbed his forehead.
have no choice.
Really helpless.
The enemy is in the dark, and they are very skilled and have no murderous intentions.
Come without a trace and go without a trace.
He really doubted that this was the real shadow, right?
Yes, there must be a huge difference between the shadow and the third killer.
"Master, are you okay?"
Song Chuan saw Jiang Xiaobai looking like this from the side and couldn't help but ask curiously.
"fine!"
Jiang Xiaobai shook his head, picked up the curriculum, took a look, and found that it was the last two classes.
Without thinking much, he leaned on the chair and rested.
Seeing Jiang Xiaobai like this, Song Chuan didn't bother him in the end. After the bell rang, he went to class with his textbook in hand.
Jiang Xiaobai, on the other hand, leaned there motionless during these two lessons.
After two classes, Song Chuan entered the office. When he saw Jiang Xiaobai, he said with a smile: "Master, an old professor of traditional Chinese medicine has come to our school."
"When I was in school, he taught me a class before. He was a very powerful person!"
"oh……"
Jiang Xiaobai raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "The old professor came to give lectures?"
"No, I'm just attending the lecture!"
Song Chuan shook his head and said, "Listen to the teacher's teaching!"
He said in a low voice: "I was only listened to for two classes. The question was tricky, but luckily I answered it, otherwise it would have been embarrassing!"
Jiang Xiaobai nodded and didn't care.
The exam is about to be upgraded, and a professor is here now, probably to stabilize the students.
bite……
The class bell rang.
Jiang Xiaobai stood up and walked towards the class without thinking much.
After he entered the class, he found that the whole classroom was very quiet.
At this time, he noticed an old man wearing reading glasses sitting behind.
Seeing this old man, the ice poison in Jiang Xiaobai's body jumped instantly.
Yes, it really jumped.
It was the same feeling as when I saw the killer yesterday.
Jiang Xiaobai couldn't help but frown, and looked around the window, but didn't find anything.
Arriving at the center of the podium, Jiang Xiaobai took a textbook from the students in the front row and started teaching.
But just a few minutes after it started, an old voice sounded: "Teacher, did you come to class without bringing your own textbooks?"
The targeted voice made Jiang Xiaobai stunned for a moment, then he frowned slightly, looked at the old man and said, "Who are you? Could you please introduce yourself before I speak?"
Every teacher has his or her own way of teaching.
He didn't talk before giving a lecture, but spoke directly after the lecture.
This makes people a little uncomfortable.
If you respect me, then I will respect you.
Now that the old man makes him unhappy, he will naturally not let the old man feel happy.
What a professor, he doesn't care.
"My surname is Jiao, you can call me Professor Jiao!" the old man said.
"What are you doing here?" Jiang Xiaobai asked curiously.
"Listen!" the old man said.
"Just listen carefully. If you don't want to listen, just go out. This is my classroom, not yours, okay?" Jiang Xiaobai said.
No one among the students present spoke.
And I absolutely support Jiang Xiaobai from the bottom of my heart.
They just like Jiang Xiaobai's temper.
When I first came to the classroom, I directly confronted Liu Ming.
It was precisely that time that Liu Ming changed from a bad student to a good one.
Even if Jiang Xiaobai is not here, he will listen to the class carefully.
This is the personal charm of Jiang Xiaobai.
And this charm is definitely not something that a professor can suppress.
The professor was obviously stunned, nodded and stopped talking, but when he lowered his head, there was a hint of amusement in his eyes...