Chapter 32
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In the teacher's office.
Chi Jiao stood obediently in front of the desk.
Sitting in front of the desk was a woman in a black business suit. She looked to be in her twenties, and her hair was meticulously tied up in a bun.
She sized Chi Jiao up with a rigid gaze. When she saw that the little girl was clean and cute, her expression softened.
"The school rules have been sent to your phone. Have you read them?" Xing Yue asked.
Chi Jiao nodded. "Yes, I've read them all."
The rules of Xing Teng School were very strict. If one violated them more than three times, they would either be transferred or expelled.
Therefore, every student was required to be familiar with the school rules.
"It's fine if your academic results aren't good now. Work harder in the future and work hard to improve your results. Your parents didn't spend so much effort to transfer you here in vain." Xing Yue pushed the black-rimmed glasses up her nose bridge.
Actually, Xing Yue didn't dare to have high expectations of a student like Chi Jiao who had been transferred from the mountains. She only hoped that she wouldn't drag the class down.
Chi Jiao nodded obediently again.
"Alright, I'll bring you to class now," Xing Yue said as she picked up the textbooks on the table.
Chi Jiao followed behind her and walked out of the office.
Xing Yue had just pulled open the office door when she met the man who was about to open it and enter.
"Teacher Jin, why are you here so early today?" Xing Yue asked with a smile.
Jin Yiming taught art. He was wearing a very decent suit. Coupled with his delicate and handsome appearance, he looked very scholarly.
He was the gentle type that women liked.
Even Xing Yue, who usually didn't smile, couldn't help but greet him with a smile when she saw him.
Usually, teachers who taught subsidiary subjects rarely arrived at school so early when they didn't have classes or meetings.
Chi Jiao looked up at the handsome male teacher, but her brows furrowed slightly.
What a strong aura of death on this teacher?
No one else knew that Chi Jiao had an extraordinary ability.
She could predict a person's future by touching their blood.
Furthermore, her god grandmother was a descendant of divination. She had been influenced since she was young. Through the divination techniques that had been passed down for thousands of years due to her special ability, she had developed a set of divination techniques.
After a long period of research, she could feel the subtle changes in a person's aura.
When a person was about to die, death qi would appear on their body.
Of course, there were exceptions.
When a person frequently came into contact with corpses, their body would inevitably be contaminated with the aura of death.
When Chi Jiao looked at Jin Yiming, he looked at her as well.
A strange light flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
"Is this a new transfer student? Why haven't I seen him before? "Jin Yiming asked with a smile.
"Yes, I'm going to bring her to class. Class is about to start. We'll leave first." Xing Yue said and walked out of the office.
Chi Jiao followed behind her.
Even after walking far out of the office, Chi Jiao could still feel a gaze following her from behind.
Jin Yiming stood at the door of the office and watched as Chi Jiao's back view gradually disappeared into the distance. His thin lips curled into a happy smile.
The class Chi Jiao was going to was Year Three, Class Three.
At this time, the students in the class were doing morning self-study.
The disciplinary committee was in charge of the morning self-study, so the classroom was a little messy.
When the student sitting by the window saw Xing Yue, he hurriedly shouted, "The old witch is here."
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