100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 154 Looking forward to the return of spring

This tastes even better than the school cafeteria food!

Looking at what they're holding, chewing on, and on the table, anyone who knows them would know they're here to study, but someone who doesn't would think it's some kind of large-scale party or picnic!

"Hey, did you guys know? Class F was all made to stand as punishment."

"Ah? Why?"

"Because their class had a group meal during self-study time, which was caught by the principal and his colleagues."

"Dinner party?!"

"Yes, they have everything: snail rice noodles, instant noodles, self-heating hot pot, mini hot pot... you name it."

"Wow, that's awesome!" "It's still standing."

"Let's go and have a look."

It's a waste not to watch the excitement!

Su Hui was already standing beside Jin Huan, ostensibly to share the burden of hardship!

"Huanhuan, are you tired? Why don't you sit down for a while and I'll keep an eye on the teacher for you?"

"No, everyone's standing, it would be awkward for me to sit alone!"

What's more, he was the culprit...

"You like this self-heating hot pot?"

"It's my first time trying it today, and it's great!"

Jin Huan chuckled softly, "The price is too high."

"Then I'll bring it to you every day from now on."

"No need, we'd get tired of eating it every day." She's taking too long; everything has to be done slowly. Otherwise, if we get tired of something, we'll have to remove it from the menu, which would be such a shame.

"That's true."

Ms. Jin teaches English.

When Su Hui came in with the microphone hanging from her waist, she was still in Class F.

She could only cough awkwardly a few times to remind the students who had come to the other class: "Class is about to start, please get ready."

Su Hui patted Jin Huan's head and went out through the back door.

Seeing this, Teacher Jin asked several students near the door to close the classroom door.

Then, they put on a microphone and began ideological education.

"School is for you to study, not for you to eat, camp, and have picnics! You are truly the worst class of students I have ever taught!"

That little mouth just kept chattering away. After she finished scolding, she started handing out test papers. Yesterday's pop quiz included a listening test with 30 questions, each worth five points. She handed out the papers one by one; those who scored below 100 continued to stand, while those who scored above 100 could sit down.

Great, only 12 students in the class sat down, but coincidentally, Jin Huan was one of them.

"Alright, everyone, please correct yourselves first. If you don't know how, just come up and ask me."

"Okay, teacher."

At the same time, the Bureau of Superpowers

"What do you mean? Is this a place where you can run wild?!"

Pang Xiao's eyes were deep and dark.

"Why is Captain Pang so angry? The people who died were from our alliance. What's wrong with us coming to get clues and evidence?"

Jin Yufu chuckled lightly, but the blue-purple lightning emanating from his body gradually heightened the tension. The Alliance's concern about this matter was also related to the altar the deceased had set up before his death.

This kind of altar is a notorious evil spell; once the caster is affected, they will willingly offer their body as a sacrifice.

Of course, the spellcaster did not intend to possess the body, but merely to strip the body of its spiritual energy for their own use.

The purer the psionic energy, the greater its efficacy.

The alliance doesn't care who killed this person; what they care about is whether the school has a pure spirit. They've always wanted that spirit.

"No, please leave."

Pang Xiao refused without hesitation.

"Boss, it's Shen Jinhuan from Class F of Senior Three at Carloy High School." The girl behind Jin Yufu suddenly smiled and spoke softly.

Pang Xiao was incredulous. After a long while, his face turned pale: "Mind reading?"