School grass is clingy

Chapter 470 Taoist enters the campus [1]

With such a call, everyone in the class looked towards the door of the classroom for a while.

Mu Xiaosu and the others led the way into the classroom, and the Taoist priest played by Yan Tianyan also walked into the classroom.

"My God! What is this for!"

"Oh my god! Jane! Xiao Su! You said you were looking for a Taoist this morning, did you really look for it?"

"My God! Is this a Taoist priest?!"

"Damn! Why did the Taoist come to our class?!"

"I'm going, what is this for?!"

All the students in the class stared wide-eyed and focused all their eyes on Yan Tianyan.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Fan Jian'er walked up to the podium and cleared her throat.

"Everyone, be quiet! Last night, we Xiao Sutang encountered bad things, and recently, Xiao Sutang always encountered some bad things, so I wondered if Xiao Sutang I bumped into something dirty, so I invited a Taoist priest to show Xiao Sutang a look, to make Xiao Sutang safer!"

"What do you think?"

"Do you want to draw symbols or something?"

"Can Taoist priests tell fortunes? Can you help me find out!"

"Hey! I want to see it too, I want to see when I can meet my Prince Charming!"

"Hey, hey, don't say it, I want to see it too!"

"Can you? If you can, count me in!"

"I want to see when I can be rich!"

"I want to see if I will get married in the future, and if I do, will I marry once and divorce once?"

"I want to see if I'm going to have kids! Then boys and girls!"

"Cut! This is all fake, do you want to believe it?"

"That's right! Maybe it's all fake! Do you want to believe it?!"

"Where did this priest come from?"

"I don't know. If I want to post a post, I will ask Taoist priests to enter the campus. There will definitely be many people replying to the post!"

"I want me too!"

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

When Fan Jian'er's voice fell, the voices of the surrounding students also rang out.

Some were excited, wanting to see if the Taoist could tell his fortune, while others didn't believe it at all.

On the side, Mu Xiaosu could not help but draw a few black lines on his forehead.

Fan Jian'er did the same, knocked on the podium and said: "Everyone be quiet, old master is a Taoist priest and not a fortune teller. For those you want to ask, you should go to a fortune teller!"

"It's ok."

Yan Tianyan pretended to shake his head towards Fan Jian'er in an old voice, then looked at the nearest student in front of him, smoothed his long beard in front of him, and said:

"If I'm not mistaken, did you just have a nosebleed?"

"Huh?" The one closest to him was a boy.

When the boy heard Yan Tianyan's words, he couldn't react for a while, and subconsciously let out a cry, but then he said loudly with surprise in his tone under the curious eyes of everyone:
"how do you know!"

As he said these words, the eyes of the people around him were also filled with surprise, especially those who saw the boy's nosebleed.

Yan Tianyan smiled: "The secret must not be revealed."

After finishing speaking, Yan Tianyan walked up to the next person, stared at him slightly for a while and said:
(End of this chapter)