Am I the target of the female ghosts?

With Nangong Glass.

Akashi Rin went directly to the classroom office.

At this time, there were only two or three teachers staying inside.

Fumino Ling, the head teacher of Class B of the third year of junior high school.

Finding the desk marked with the homeroom teacher of Class B of the third year of junior high school, Akashi Rin sat on it directly.

"This colleague..."

A few teachers on the side wanted to stop it.

But he froze when he saw Akashi Rin's face.

This...

Has Mrs. Fumino Ling encountered any troubles?

The underworld has come to your door!

early morning.

It is rare for Fumino Ling to wake up in a good mood.

The students in class yesterday were all weird~

All the way to the ditty, came to the door of the office.

"Oh hi, Mina-san~" Aya Fumino was the head teacher of the third grade after graduating in the first year.

For students and other teachers, it is still a college-age thinking.

It is also a standard office pistachio.

Very patient with all.

It's just that it's different from the usual response of other people.

Today's teacher's office.

Extra calm.

"Huh?" Wen Yeling was a little curious, and the colleagues around him were trembling.

A few good teachers are still winking at themselves.

what's the situation?

Waiting for her eyes to turn back to her seat.

A boy in a suit with a strong sense of oppression is sitting in his seat at the moment with his eyes closed.

And beside him, a girl carrying a schoolbag was looking at him curiously.

what's the situation?

Wen Yeling was a little surprised, what the hell is this...?

"You are... Fumino Aya, right?" Akashi Rin sensed something was wrong with the atmosphere around him.

Opening his eyes, he slowly stood up.

the closer.

Fumino Ling found that a terrifying aura superimposed on her body following Akashi Rin's footsteps.

This!

Don't come here! ! !

"You... are you?"

"Hello, my name is Akashi Rin, and this is Nangong Glass. I will study in your class from today, and I will get rid of Fumino Ling from now on."

Fumino Ling is also considered to be relatively tall among girls.

1.6 meters tall, but in front of Akashi Rin.

Still can only look up.

So high!

"Hello, Mr. Wenye, I'm Nangong Glass." Nangong Glass was very polite, and introduced himself with a slight bow.

"You... hello, classmate Nitro... isn't that right? I didn't receive this notice?"

Wen Yeling didn't react for a while.

what?

Transfer?

When did it happen?

I do not know how?

"I told Principal Iruma this morning, why don't you check your phone first?"

Akashi Rin put his hands in his pockets and said calmly.

Fuminoling looked disbelieving, but Akashi Rin's gesture made her breathe a sigh of relief.

At least, not looking for work.

Take out your cell phone.

There are several unread messages.

They were all sent by Headmaster Iruma.

'A student entered your class today as a transfer student. '

'The name is: Nangong Glass. '

'Guardian: Akashi Rin. '

'Please reply. '

...

...

Good guy, I was bouncing and humming a ditty all the way.

Didn't expect to miss the principal's information?

'Alright, I got it. '

After replying to Headmaster Iruma's message.

Fumino Ling turned to look at Akashi Rin and Nangong Glass.

Like, probably, maybe.

These two people really came here to do business.

"Then... classmate Nitro, come with me during class."

Fumino Ling looked at the time, and there were about 5 minutes left for class.

"Okay, Mr. Wenye."

Nangong Glass responded obediently.

She had heard Bai Wuyingyu say a lot of things to pay attention to in school yesterday.

For example: can't show the body, can't use the ability, attend class well and so on.

Wen Yeling took out the student roster and wrote down the name of Nangong Glass on it.

After doing all this, her brain has time to sort out everything that happened today.

like...

The name Akashi Rin...

I seem to have heard it before?

Where have you heard it?

Wen Yeling suddenly remembered.

When the class teacher of the third grade of junior high school this year was handed over.

The previous head teacher of the third grade of junior high school said this name!

And the words left are.

'Teacher Fumino Ling, being a head teacher is too stressful. '

'What's wrong? '

Wen Yeling, who has just graduated, is still immersed in the joy of being able to be a class teacher as soon as she comes.

'Hope, there will be no 'Akashi Rin' among your students in the future. '

"Akashi Rin? '

'Forget it, I'll go to the hospital first. '

'not comfortable? '

'It's just a little cramping in the heart...'

Memories of the past slowly surfaced.

Fumino Ling looked at Akashi Rin with some horror.

What the hell did this man in front of him do to send the previous homeroom teacher to the hospital?

but...

This man is holding a briefcase that looks like...

From Dihua High School?

"What's wrong, Teacher Fumino Ling?" Akashi Rin noticed Fumino Ling's gaze and asked curiously.