Cthulhu in the Sharingan

Dressed neatly, Su Chi put his hands in his pockets and walked on the road.

To be honest, it is really difficult for orphans to hold a parent-teacher meeting.

Under normal circumstances, students with special identities are not required to attend, but this time when she heard that the teacher was going to announce something important, the girl had no choice but to ask herself to come.

My sister goes to school in No. 1 Middle School, and Su Chi himself has not graduated from No. 6 Middle School yet, but he has to come here for a parent-teacher meeting.

In theory, it should be more appropriate for Sister Meng and Brother Jie to come.

It’s a pity that all memories about Sister Meng, except for himself, seem to have been erased. When Su Chi wanted to ask the reason, Sister Meng also didn’t want to answer for no reason.

As for Brother Jie, Su Chi actually went to the mental hospital to see him a few days ago. What a crazy guy, like a real fool.

I am not my own reincarnation eye, so I can see that this is just a puppet, otherwise I really believe in his evil.

In desperation, Su Chi had to come to be the parent himself.

Wearing a mask and glasses, he deliberately spoke in a voice with a sense of vicissitudes. There was no way, he looked too young.

Why did he cause trouble? It's better to keep a low profile.

And although he also lived for a period of time as a young swordsman, although he has become an outdated internet celebrity now.

But to be honest, the moment Su Chi stepped into the campus, he really felt like a soldier king.

But his current strength is obviously much more impressive than that of a soldier king.

"Stinky tofu."

Su Chi looked at the stinky tofu on the roadside and smiled slightly.

I shouldn't have eaten this thing for a long time. Although it is called stinky tofu, this thing is not only good compared to the stinky tofu in Funan, but also smells a bit fragrant.

To be precise, this should not be called stinky tofu. It should be called fried tofu. It is not expensive for one portion, only 5 yuan, and you can get a bowl of soup for free.

Su Chi used to love eating this thing, especially the most authentic one next to the campus.

After buying it for a night, he took off his mask and ate it carelessly.

It smells so good.

This taste is not worse than the food in a five-star hotel.

Click...

The bright flash flashed by, and Su Chi's expression froze for a moment, but he didn't stop chewing the stinky tofu in his mouth.

Was I just secretly photographed?

After Su Chi was stunned for 0.01 seconds, he reached out and scratched his head.

Sure enough, it was exposed.

I didn't expect that there were so many little fans who liked this young sword fairy after such a long time without media exposure.

Yes, after all, he was a handsome boy who broke through human cognition, and he overlapped with the image of an ancient sword fairy, which could indeed attract many beauty lovers.

Being too handsome is also a kind of distress. Su Chi couldn't help but raise his mouth when he thought of this.

Ahem...

Su Chi was just about to pay attention to his image, or go up and say a few words to this little fan girl.

But he never thought that the girl would step back vigilantly, then took out her mobile phone and said to others:

"Xiaolu, is this the perverted sneak photographer you are talking about?"

Huh?

Su Chi's head was buzzing. It turned out that he didn't recognize him as a young swordsman, but regarded him as a perverted voyeur.

Good guy,

Isn't he wearing a mask, sunglasses and a cap?

"…………"

It seems that there is indeed a little resemblance.

The girl looked at Su Chi with a vigilant face. When the WeChat ring sounded on her mobile phone, she picked it up and listened, and her expression changed.

"Ah, sorry sorry sorry." She apologized a few words very embarrassedly and ran away quickly.

The breeze blew, and Su Chi's eyebrows jumped slightly.

What is this?

When he entered the campus, he realized that the parent-teacher meeting was different.

Good guy, the inside and outside were filled with vehicles. Those who knew thought it was a parent-teacher meeting, and those who didn't know thought it was the underworld.

His stinky sister is a sophomore this year, one year younger than him. Su Chi thought with the back of his head and knew that it was probably to discuss the division of civil and military classes.

After all, although the school is divided into liberal arts and martial arts when entering high school, the actual significance of the new is not great.

In fact, there are a large number of people who can save a round, but still choose the liberal arts class, such as my sister.

Most people are afraid of hardship, just like joining the army, because they are afraid of hardship and fatigue, so they don’t choose the martial arts class.

Of course,

A large number of people are due to economic conditions. Martial arts students spend more money than liberal arts students. In fact, to a certain extent, I have also deprived my sister of the qualification to participate in the martial arts class.

Of course, it can also be regarded as an investment. If Su Chi in this world awakens a superb ability in the conventional impression.

Then naturally there will be no lack of money. If my sister has an idea in her senior year, she can still transfer to the martial arts class.

The current politics is good, and this kind of thing is allowed to happen. If it happened in the past, it would definitely be a pack of cigarettes and a meal.

When I came to my sister's class, it was crowded with a lot of people in the smoke.

Because it was a liberal arts class, the expression on the teacher's face was unusually serious.

After all, the literary exam is not like the martial arts exam. Although the former also relies on talent, if you work hard enough, you can't do too badly.

But the latter is more cruel. If you don't have talent, no matter how hard you work, it's basically useless.

Su Chi looked at the name tag on the table and found his sister's seat and sat down.

The classroom is specially arranged now. My sister sits by the window, but the whole table is pulled over, which makes the aisle narrower, but it can accommodate a few more chairs.

The parent's chair was naturally added later, Su Chi. Seeing that my sister was still thinking about playing with her phone at this time, I walked over and knocked on her head.

I have to say that this behavior instantly attracted the attention of the whole class.

Regardless of gender, many people even looked at Su Chi curiously, because this action was really too out of line among a group of students preparing for the third year of high school.

What's more, everyone is a classmate, and the understanding of each other's family may not be known to the roots, but there is some understanding.

Zhang Ziting............

Isn't she from an orphanage?

Could it be that

Is the boyfriend considered a parent? ?

Many question marks popped up in the heads of the classmates, especially the boys in the corner of the class, who were a little dissatisfied, but their eyes could only secretly glance at Su Chi with resentment.

There is no way, the biological parents are next to them.

They, the liberal arts students, might really die here if they fall in love too early.

Although Zhang Ziting is as cold as a three-no girl in school, this does not affect these boys who are just beginning to fall in love.

Even many male classmates said, isn't this better?