Don't mess with her, she is the god in charge of the golden finger!

Cold, really too cold.

Si Ling shrank her neck and raised her hand, wanting to take a breath to warm her frozen hands, but what she saw was her hand that was red and swollen like a pig's trotter.

After just one glance, Si Ling fell silent.

Did God throw her here to freeze because he saw that she lived too comfortably in her previous life?

However, I haven't experienced this kind of life in several lifetimes, so it is a rare experience.

There are no heated classrooms, and in the winter the only way to attend class is to chatter your legs and teeth. No doubt it must be the South.

"Si Ling, stand up and answer this question."

"Huh? Okay."

The accented Mandarin made Si Ling immediately certain that this was not only the south, but also one of the three provinces of Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan.

After answering the teacher's questions and sitting down, Si Ling began to check the original owner's memory.

? ?

What about memory?

The original owner's memory was eaten by the Heavenly Dao?

Si Ling, who received nothing, tapped the table lightly with his fingers, thinking about how he would get home.

Oh, let’s just let it sit.

Si Ling shook his head and looked at the half-bald math teacher on the podium.

This teacher is quite interesting. He always adds an "ah" after every sentence, which is really fun to listen to.

Without any memories and not knowing what the golden finger that needed to be recovered was, Si Ling looked at the teacher and felt extremely bored.

High school knowledge is even simpler for her than elementary school, but as a student she has to learn it, it's difficult.

Oh, and she has special skills, I almost forgot about that.

The bored Si Ling was ready to open the Eye of Judgment that was bound to her soul to see if there was anything interesting.

The trial system also left her with a good treasure and skills.

If she still doesn't have the original owner's memories, then it seems like it would be a good idea for her to use this ability to take the exam to become a judge or something.

If you enjoy too much happiness, you sometimes have to suffer a little.

Let her try the feeling of eating without bitterness.

Si Ling did it right away, staring at the math teacher and opening the Eye of Judgment.

The moment her eyes dimmed, everyone in the classroom was stunned.

"Wow, this is fun!"

Who, who's talking?

Si Ling was eating watermelon at the time and didn't pay attention to the students who were looking around, so he didn't notice anything unusual about them.

The math teacher Wang Li was teaching me so well, but suddenly I got shocked and I don’t know what he was thinking.

"I never thought that the math teacher is a high-demand baby. The first thing he does when he gets home every day is to ask his teacher's wife for a kiss. If she doesn't give him a kiss, he rolls on the floor and acts like a spoiled brat."

"Pfft, hahaha."

"Fuck!"

Si Ling was startled by the sudden laughter and quickly turned around to look at her classmates with different expressions. She perfectly missed Wang Li's red face and the frightened look he gave her.

"What's wrong? What are you laughing at?"

Si Ling looked at everyone in confusion, and everyone else also looked at her.

My goodness, was it Si Ling who just said those words?

But she didn't even open her mouth just now, so how could she speak?

"What's wrong with my lovely classmates? Why are they suddenly having a seizure?"

Here it comes, Si Ling’s voice comes again.

Everyone was excited and their mouths twitched.

The talkative person looked at her excitedly and just as he was about to open his mouth, he was stopped by his deskmate.

The monitor pushed his glasses up on the tip of his nose and tried not to laugh out loud: "Nothing, I just let out a series of loud farts and scared everyone."

Si Ling stared at the squad leader Xie Li in amazement and thought to himself, "Oh my god, you just blurt out something like this?"

"But did anyone fart just now? Or was it a series of farts?"

"Could it be that I was too engrossed in watching Teacher Wang Li's melon just now and missed it?"

Xie Li looked at the other students helplessly and made a hushing gesture to them.

Seeing this, Si Ling laughed and said, "Hahaha, no wonder everyone is laughing. In such cold weather, thank you for bringing happiness to everyone."

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone else about your loud farts."

As he spoke, Si Ling used his hand to imitate a zipper across his mouth, indicating that his mouth was very tight.

Xie Li wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Thank you so much."

If he hadn't just stood up and made fun of himself, who knows how many people who couldn't control their mouths would have told others about what happened just now.

Alas, as the monitor of this class, he is really worried. Is it easy for him?

The others also imitated Si Ling and made the gesture of zipping their mouths.

"That's right. The students in this class seem to be very harmonious. They are all very cute in their ability to keep secrets."

Si Ling nodded secretly and turned back to look at Wang Li who had a constipated look on his face.

The other students all wiped their sweats. It was so awkward that a female classmate who was younger than them praised them for being cute.

"Hey, what's wrong with Teacher Wang Li? He looks like he can't hold it anymore and needs to go to the bathroom. If he wants to go, just go. Everyone has three urgent needs. It's nothing serious."

Just when everyone unanimously decided to keep it a secret and seemed to be able to hear Si Ling's inner thoughts, she said something shocking again.

Wang Li endured it again and again, and finally forced out an ugly smile to face everyone.

"I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach. Wang Li, please review yesterday's wrong questions with everyone. I will be back later."

"Okay, teacher. Will you keep it a secret for me?"

Xie Li stood up again, adjusted his glasses, and looked at Wang Li with a double meaning.

Wang Li grabbed his trouser legs tightly, gritted his teeth and nodded clearly: "Of course the teacher will keep it a secret. This is the secret of our class three. I believe we will all keep it a secret, right?"

Heaven, earth.

He seemed to be still dreaming, otherwise how could he hear what his students were thinking?

And that student still knows his stuff.

What’s even more amazing is that she is not the only one who can hear her inner voice. There are also forty-five students in the same class except Si Ling!

His students knew that he would ask his wife for a kiss as soon as he thought about going home, and if she didn't give him one, he would roll on the ground begging for love.

Wang Li left the classroom feeling dizzy and light-headed like a wandering soul.

The only fortunate thing is that his classmates promised to keep it a secret. As long as no one else knows about it, he will accept it.

"Wow, Teacher Wang Li is really nice. He even keeps students' secrets. If it were some other teachers, they would go to the office to complain to other teachers after class, and they might even join others in making fun of their own students."

"Not bad, not bad. He is a good man who loves his wife and students, and a good teacher!"

Wang Li, who just walked out of the classroom door, was in tears. Thank you so much.

Looking at Wang Li's back as he left, the classmates could hardly hold back their laughter.

By the way, how did they hear Si Ling’s thoughts?

At this time, everyone had the same doubts in their hearts.

Xie Li was also curious about this question, so he just asked everyone if they had any questions and forgot about what Wang Li had told him.

Si Ling blinked and felt that his classmates were a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange.

There is no teacher, so it is considered self-study, and the weather is so cold...

Si Ling chuckled, put his hands back into his sleeves, placed them on the desk, then leaned back and closed his eyes.

"Ah, it's so comfortable to sleep on the desk!"

Seeing her closing her eyes to rest, all the classmates' eyes lit up and they took out their pens and papers.