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Xia Qing answered with an elegant smile.

Then he opened the door and stuffed Index in, then walked into the room by himself, and closed the door directly.

"Wait... wait wait a minute!"

Yueyong Xiaomeng, who was forced into the room, was anxiously trying to cover up something.

"You... You are such a difficult teacher! You are going to come in suddenly... There are a pile of beer cans on the floor, the ashtray is still full of cigarette butts, and the air in the room is also very smoky."

"I do not mind."

Xia Qing said so, and pulled Index, who was pinching her nose, to the window to let her breathe.

"Speaking of which, what time is it?"

Xia Qing asked, looking around the room but not finding a clock.

"Eight thirty-two minutes and eleven seconds in the evening."

"...Is it correct for you to answer without checking the time?"

Xia Qing, who didn't even have a mobile phone, planned to wait for Yueyong Xiaomeng to take out her mobile phone, and then follow along to take a look.

"I don't have a clock in my room. I'm a teacher and my body clock is counting seconds."

"ohhhhhh!!!"

Before Xia Qing could be surprised, Index made such a sound of exclamation.

"Is there any doubt about this? The jockey of a horse race even has a biological clock measured in tenths of a second. As long as he works normally and exercises normally, the biological clock can be controlled."

Teacher Xiaomeng replied in a natural tone. It seems that although she is not a superpower, she is a person living in Academy City after all, and her "common sense" in medicine and science is different from that of ordinary people in the outside world.

"Let's not talk about this, anyway, for some reasons, we have to sleep with you tonight, Teacher Xiaomeng."

"Then you two have to sleep together?"

Yueyong Xiaomeng looked at Xia Qing and the silver-haired girl whose cheeks suddenly turned red with somewhat ambiguous eyes.

"Is it okay to let her sleep with you?"

Xia Qing suggested.

"But……"

Yueyong Xiaomeng said with some embarrassment.

"I'm not used to sleeping with other people."

"Otherwise, I'll sleep with you."

Xia Qing said with a smile.

"I choose Index!"

Yueyong Xiaomeng, who looked like a twelve-year-old girl, immediately made up her mind.

Chapter 27 The Church of Necessary Evil (3/4)

"That... Xia Qing..."

Index hesitated to say something, but because she cared about Yueyong Xiaomeng's relationship, she stopped again.

"Teacher, I just want to go out to the supermarket to buy vegetables. You two haven't eaten yet. You should take advantage of this time to sort out what you need to tell me. Ah, by the way, teacher is too focused on grocery shopping, you may forget Some things, when the teacher comes back, you have to tell me the whole story honestly, you can’t deliberately not mention it just because the teacher forgot?”

After Yueyong Xiaomeng finished speaking, she seemed to smile a bit, then took off her pajamas, put on another jacket on the childish underwear she was wearing, and then walked out.

The door of the room was closed smoothly when she went out, and with the sound of the door opening and closing, only Xia Qing and Index were left in the room,

"It seems to be causing trouble to your teacher, Xia Qing."

Index said dejectedly.

"It's okay. When she comes back, she will say that she doesn't know anything."

Xia Qing smiled.

"Eh? Why?"

Just as Index asked, she shook her head as if she understood something.

"Indeed, we shouldn't let her fall into it anymore...Magic books are very dangerous. What is written in the book are "abnormal consciousness" and "abnormal law". It's all harmful."

Index added that once the human brain acquires knowledge about the "different world", it will be destroyed.

"I can rely on religious barriers to protect my mind and heart, while magicians aim to surpass the limits of human beings and voluntarily embark on the road of destruction, but if ordinary people with weak religious views use magic, they will gradually fall into the abyss .”

"That's it."

Xia Qing nodded.

"It really is different..."

"what?"

Xia Qing's murmur made Index ask with some doubts.

"It's nothing."