"Bang!" She snapped her fingers and walked in handsomely.

The people in black followed her in unison.

One of them also carried an antique cassette radio on his shoulder.

More than a dozen people took the space dance steps together, danced into the classroom, danced onto the podium, and danced Zuo Junnan.

When the music was about to end, they covered their crotch again, stood on tiptoe, and screamed like wild cats.

The atmosphere in the whole venue was stagnant.

This appearance ceremony is too exaggerated. The students were stunned.

"Wow! So stylish!" Only Xia Zaoyan made a worship statement and stood up to try to learn a space dance step.

It doesn't look like learning at all. It's like stomping your feet desperately.

That's it, the problem is that she stepped on Mikaka several times.

Do you think Mikaka is not miserable enough?

However, Mikaka just thinks that the transfer student on the podium looks familiar.

The transfer student slapped the podium with both hands, "Hello!" The whole class was so scared that he didn't dare to say anything, thinking that this transfer student wouldn't be the daughter of a club. Could it be the 2020 version of "The Great Dao Xianshi"?!!!

When the transfer student took off his sunglasses, Shi Zhenxian and Mikaka shouted, "Oh my god! Is it you?!"

Among them, Qin Sijie had the biggest reaction. He was as if he was a ghost and couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh my God. The wronged soul will not disperse!"

"Who is the wronged soul? If you say that, then my aunt, aren't you afraid that I will deduct your pocket money?"

The person who said this was Qin Chun, Qin Anbang's sister, Qin Sijie's aunt.

The men in black who followed her were all her brothers and sisters. That Ajin was also among them.

"This classmate..." Zuo Junnan asked weakly, "Are you here to go to school or to collect usury?"

"You are a teacher, right? Don't be afraid. My brothers and sisters are escorting me to the school. They said, whoever dares to bully me in school will throw that person into pieces."

"That's right!" A Jin stood up fiercely, "Who dares to bully our junior sister? Is there such a brick!"

He took out a brick, luck, "Ah!" He waved his palm, and the brick suddenly broke into two pieces.

"Wow!" The students exclaimed and applauded.

Not only wasn't scared, but it seemed like I was watching acrobatics.

This is not over yet. Another senior brother stood up, holding a nail in one hand and putting it on the podium, luck.

Wow, is this to nail the nail with bare hands?

Only by having excellent internal qigong can you do it!

Just listen—"Ah!"

Ahem... the iron nail did not insert it into the lectern, but inserted the senior brother's palm through.

Ajin pointed to the senior brother who held back tears and refused to cry, and was very good at making things happen. "Did you see it? This is the end of the person who bullies our junior sister! Whoever dares to disobey, just nail the palm of your hand!"

"Wow!" The students took out their cell phones and took photos as souvenirs.

Zuo Junnan kindly reminded Ajin, "Sir, your friend's hand is bleeding. Do you want to go to the infirmary?"

"Tsk! How can we be afraid of a little injury? Next one!" A Jin raised his hand.

Seeing that the next person was about to perform, Zuo Junnan quickly stopped him, "Everyone. We have seen your kung fu. I promise that your junior sister is very safe in school and no one will bully her. Don't worry. Don't worry."

"Are you sure?" A Jin grabbed Zuo Junnan's collar and was fierce. "Although I read too little, don't lie to me!"

If you know that you have read less, don't say it out...

At that moment, Zuo Junnan's eyes showed a trace of murderous intent, but it was fleeting. Although he was the captain of the ghost team, he still had to pretend to be a good teacher who teaches and educates people in school. He could not show his true skills in front of his classmates.

"Brother, I'm sure your junior sister will be well protected. Can you let me go?"

Seeing Zuo Junnan's timidity and cowardice in his eyes, Ajin was very satisfied. He let go of Zuo Junnan's collar and helped the other party tidy up the collar.

"Teacher, don't mind. Actually, I respect the teacher very much."

Zuo Junnan: "You can see it. You can see it."

He asked A Chun again, "So, can you invite your senior brothers back?"

A Chun waved his hand, "A Jin, senior brothers, you guys go back."

A Jin was still a little worried, "Little Junior Sister, it really doesn't matter if you are alone."

"What are you afraid of?" Achun pointed at Qin Sijie, "My nephew is here. What's going to happen to me? Do you see if his grandfather will beat him to death?"

"Damn." Qin Sijie exclaimed, "What do you care about me?! I didn't ask you to come here to go to school."

He never dreamed that Achun would move to his house, and he never dreamed that she would come to Xiangyun High School to study in the same class as him.

Achun put his waist on his back, "Hmph! Do you think I want to come to school? It's not your grandfather yet. My brother forced me to learn cultural knowledge to make up for his debts to me over the years! I'm so old and I still have to learn ABC. Woo, it's too difficult for me."

Who is the hardest thing? Qin Sijie was about to cry without tears, and shouted in his heart: "Grandpa, stop messing with me. Woo woo."

At this time, a girl stood up and asked, "Student Achun, what is your relationship with Qin Sijie? I seem to hear you call him his nephew?"

Achun confessed to leniently, "That's right. I am his aunt, his grandfather's sister. I don't call his nephew or grandfather's name. Tell you. This kid dares not offend me. Even if I hit him, he can't fight back."

Achun pretended to walk off the podium to beat someone, and Qin Sijie was so scared that he hurriedly said, "Auntie, don't use force. This is the school. Can you give me some face?"

"Okay, okay. I will hit you again when I get home."

Oh my God. Will Qin Sijie suffer any abuse when he comes home? Mikaka and Shi Zhenxian both sympathize with him. With a little demon like Achun, no, it is an old witch at home, so it is simply an abuse of Cinderella at home.

"Wait." The students were still a little confused, "Qin Sijie's grandfather's sister, are you with Qin Sijie's class?"

This age gap seems a bit strange.

The girl scratched her head and asked, "Achun, how old are you this year? How could she be Qin Sijie's aunt?"

Achun pointed his fingers, "I am 63 years old this year."

"..." There was silence in the classroom.

"Are you kidding? How young is 63 years old? Even in the first year of high school?!"

Seeing that it was going to be a mistake, Qin Sijie quickly came out to make a joke, "Students, don't get me wrong, my aunt is joking with you. In fact, she is the god sister my grandfather recognizes."

"Oh. So that's how it is!" The students all realized it.

Compared to the reason why I was 63 years old, this is more convincing.

But what bothers Qin Sijie was that he would be in the same class with his aunt from now on?

How miserable is the word!

Shi Zhenxian and Mikaka leaned over and patted his shoulder with concern, "Young Master Qin, don't cry. Remember, we are there."

Qin Sijie was moved: "Thank you. You are really my good brothers."

"That must. We are much happier when we see you fall so hard. Hahaha."

Mikaka and Shi Zhenxian laughed so hard that they slapped the table.

This is what you call a bad friend. What you are most important is to put your sword in between.

It is when you are about to die, you will be stabbed in the middle of your life.

"..." Qin Sijie wants to hit someone, hey.

So, no matter what, Achun settled down in Class 1, Grade 1. However, this girl was not here to study. She slept throughout the class, and even the teacher couldn't do anything to her.

After all, after such a sensational appearance ceremony, how dare the teachers provoke her? Aren’t they afraid of being nailed to her palms?

As soon as the first class was finished, she ran to the podium excitedly.

"Hey hey! Dear classmates, I have good things to buy you guys!"

This shouting and selling scene is so familiar.

Is she planning to set up a street stall here?

"What good thing?" The students were indeed attracted by her shouting and surrounded them.

"Of course it's not ordinary good things. I can't buy these things online." As he said, Achun took out a bunch of gadgets from his schoolbag.

Mikaka and the others came over to take a look. Haha, it was indeed the broken things that Ajin had sold in the street stall in the ghost market before.

For example, a tumbler who will never fall down no matter how he is beaten.

A flashlight that uses the solar power generation.

A water cup that can be refilled once.

There are also hair dryers that can be blown out of any shape.

Although they were all small props that were not as good as the class, the students looked quite fresh and asked, "It's fun. How much does this thing cost? I want to buy it."

"I want to buy it too. Is it expensive?"

Achun waved his hand, "It's not expensive, it's not expensive. It's not expensive at all. It's super cheap. It's just one gold coin."
To be continued...