Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

Some lost their minds and said: "If the cat is a human being,

Must be a beautiful goddess-like person, right? "

The big white cat buried its head and meowed.

Furutegawa pondered and said, "Almost."

Although Qingkong doesn't know the true face of the big white cat yet, he knows it quite well.

half an hour later,

Youjia, Yugong and Yueda and Xiaoyue finally got up, and then hurriedly washed and had breakfast, and finally left the house before eight o'clock.

After meeting up with some friends on the road,

They hurried into the school gate.

It was already a bit late, and when he walked to the entrance of the school building, the preparation bell had just rang.

But before Furutegawa entered the class, he was called away by Mr. Fujiwara who happened to come over.

Mr. Fujiwara frowned, looking preoccupied,

look at him every now and then,

The brow furrowed even tighter.

Furutegawa's heart beats like a drum,

He doesn't seem to have caused any trouble these days, right?

At most, I asked for too much leave... But Mr. Fujiwara said about asking for leave,

it doesn't matter anymore,

The school will treat him specially. Correspondingly, if the school encounters any trouble and needs help, he will also help.

"Kategawa-kun,

Another thing happened yesterday afternoon..." Fujiwara-sensei spoke slowly, which made Guatechuan's heart skip a beat, and he said without thinking, "I didn't cause trouble yesterday. "

"Listen to me first..." Mr. Fujiwara pondered and said, "This matter really has something to do with you,

Yesterday afternoon, the school suddenly received a large grant,

Donor is your name...what are you doing giving money to the school?Can't you keep the flowers for yourself? "

Furutegawa was taken aback,

Unexpectedly, he asked, "Who did I donate money to?"

Mr. Fujiwara took out a document from his desk and handed it over.

He took it and looked at it. There was a long row of remittance records on it, and the amount was between 30 and [-].

But everything adds up,

There are hundreds of them, which is really not a small sum.

More importantly, the donor column at the back is full of his name.

... This made him seem to have dedicated a bunch of jobs,

It's like registering a lot of bank accounts, and then sending pocket money to the school...but why?

Why give all your hard-earned money to others?

Furutegawa was the first to be dissatisfied.

Mr. Fujiwara said slowly: "The chairman is also confused,

I didn't make any decision right away, please come over and ask... Could this be compensation for skipping classes? "

Guatechuan thought about it and said: "Teacher, I feel that if I really gave it to you, then the director would not dare to accept it. Maybe you won't be able to sleep well at night."

"He really doesn't dare to sleep anymore." Mr. Fujiwara shook his head and smiled, and there was a little playfulness on his old face: "That guy, he is getting more and more timid."

Furutegawa didn't disagree, he folded the remittance details a few times and put it in his pocket, and said, "Teacher, I probably know what's going on, but I have to look around to find out what's going on."

"Go early, someone really cares about this..." Hearing the ringing of the bell outside, Mr. Fujiwara got up and walked away slowly with the textbooks, ignoring Guategawa's intentions at all.

Furutegawa's future is no longer tied to this school, he sees it quite clearly.

Gu Techuan walked out of the gate of the teaching building and walked towards the old school building behind.

Some classes were having physical education classes in the open space behind the teaching building, and there were bursts of shouts from the Spirit Elimination Club, which was located deeper.

He didn't want to attract attention, so before anyone saw him, he walked through the nightmare, walked to the gate of the old school building, and jumped in.

It's been a while since I've been here.

He touched the bottle of Yinqi Pill in his pocket, walked into the door, and went down to the third floor of the extremely cold basement.

It's getting colder and colder here, thanks to him coming over from time to time to send out a handful of Yin Qi pills, their strength has increased a bit.

In the cold air that seems to be able to freeze the soul, a row of ghosts stood up from the computer, as if they had met employees of an unscrupulous boss,

Qi Qi bowed.

Furutekawa scratched his head,

Standing for a while, waiting for all the ghosts to come together,

He first took out the remittance details he had seen before, and asked them: "Is this money yours? Why?"

A group of ghosts look at me,

I look at you.

Half a day later, a board was raised high from behind, with a line written on it: "Rent, electricity bill."

They have been living in the basement of the old school building, and the school has never asked them to do anything. This year, the place has been connected to electricity and the Internet again.

It was fine in the past, but now they will take turns to go out to work, earn some money, and want to give back to the school as thanks for all these years.

Guatechuan said with a smile, "It's good, I will explain it to the school, next time you don't need to use my name to donate, just use your own."

At this time, another board was raised quietly: "Is it okay? Won't it scare others?"

"...Uh, that's true. The sudden ghost sends money to people, and the implication seems to be a bit subtle..."

Chapter 139 Taking the Sword (Two in One)

After leaving the old school building, Furutegawa waited until Mr. Fujiwara finished class, and told him about the situation.

This kind of thing must be said in advance, otherwise it is estimated that the chairman will not dare to close his eyes when he sleeps at night.

Teacher Fujiwara was quite surprised. He thought of many possibilities, but he didn't think about it. He was stunned for a long time, sighed, and only said: "They are also a group of poor children."

After figuring this out, Furutegawa returned to class and read the textbooks for three lessons. During the lunch break at noon, he packed his schoolbag and went out of the classroom with it on his shoulders.

But at this time, a slightly nervous voice came from behind: "You want to go home?"

Furutegawa turned sideways, looked at the bento box in his hand, and seemed to be planning to find Kotoriyu who had lunch with Qingkong Youjia, and explained: "Go home first, and then go to Kamakura."

"...Are you in a hurry?"

"Don't worry, but in the afternoon there is a section on housekeeping and a section on self-study, so if you are idle, you are also idle."

"That..." Xiao Niaoyou looked at him confusedly.

Furutegawa came to a sudden, and issued an invitation: "Go together?"

"Who wants to go together!" Xiao Niaoyou's eyes wandered a little: "I, I heard that teachers from other schools will come to visit the school in the afternoon, and they may come to our class."

"...so?" He was a little puzzled, there should be nothing wrong with him, otherwise Mr. Fujiwara would not have reminded him.

Xiao Niaoyou became even more entangled, she bit her lower lip, lowered her head and said, "Just, just to tell you...it's nothing, you should be careful on the road, I'm going to have lunch."

She trotted out of the classroom and into class one.

Furutegawa was a little confused, so he turned his head and asked the little priest standing behind, with a puzzled tone: "The teacher from another school is here to visit in the afternoon, do you have any special arrangements?"

The little priest shook his head: "I haven't heard any news about it."

Furutegawa thought for a while, nodded, and left the classroom with his schoolbag on his back.

He is also stupid, ask who can not ask the little priest.

The little priest followed behind him, and when they reached the entrance of the teaching building, they separated. One went to the office, and the other changed his shoes and went to the cafeteria.

Most of the teachers of the whole grade are still in the office, sharing tables to eat the delivered lunch.

Furutegawa subconsciously glanced at Mr. Fujiwara's desk, and there was no one there.

However, I was a little surprised to see Teacher Qianzi sitting in front of the desk next door.

Teacher Qianzi also saw him, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and asked him: "What's the matter, Furutegawa-kun, do you want to ask Fujiwara-sensei for leave?"

After the teacher spoke, he had no choice but to go in, walked up to him, looked at the bento box on the table that was about the same size as he and Xiaoniaoyou were carrying just now, and replied, "I really want to ask for leave."

"Oh? What's the reason?" Teacher Qianzi closed the bento box, crossed his hands, and looked at him with a smile in his eyes: "With whom?"

"I'm alone, and I'm going to Kamakura in the afternoon."

"Today is Wednesday, right? The weekend will be two days later. At that time, planning to go to other places is the correct time plan for students." Teacher Qianzi emphasized the word "student".

"You're right, but..." Guatechuan thought for a while, and said calmly: "I plan to continue looking for clues to Uncle Xia Mu on weekends. Going to Kamakura on weekends will delay a day."

Teacher Qianzi was taken aback, and unconsciously scratched the table a few times with both hands. After a while, he calmed down and looked up at him secretly: "Have you gained something?"

Since she asked last time, there has been no new movement until now. She thought it was the worst situation.

Guatechuan shook his head: "I still know something in general, and I can't talk about gaining it. It's just that I need to make more preparations before going to investigate."

Teacher Qianzi was stunned for a long time, then subconsciously said, "Is there anything Teacher can help with?"

"You agree to marry Hua Wu to me... No, you can help me open the leave form." Seeing Teacher Qianzi's raised eyebrows, he coughed: "The class in the afternoon is home economics and self-study, so it should be nothing special .”

Teacher Qianzi took out the leave slip from the drawer, and said sullenly, "It's really nothing special... Furutegawa-kun, I'll talk about something after I think about it."

"Yes, I've made a note..." Furategawa said haha, took the leave note and left the office, then stood at the entrance for a while, and sent another text message to Xiaotiaoyou.

Xiaoniaoyou still replied "Nothing".