Chapter 60.1 Protected (1)

Once class had ended, Shi Qi remained standing on the podium.

Several girls who were single finally couldn’t hold themselves back any longer. After all, it was rare to see such a handsome senior in school who was even their substitute teacher at that, to not use the opportunity presented before them would be such a waste.

In any case, it was not as if they had anything to lose if they asked him questions. If they were able to successfully chase him, they would be better off compared to the majority of the ordinary people on campus.

One after another, they all ran towards the podium to ask questions, forming an impenetrable group where their appearances were indiscernible.

Among them, Li Jiao was the most excited.

Compared with this senior, the people who had gone after her in the past seemed to fall a lot shorter. To be able to substitute for a professor must mean his grades were outstanding, worthy of the professor’s appreciation.

There was no doubt he was an excellent man.

Ning Meng sat in her own seat, secretly watching them fuss over him.

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As he often came into contact with ghosts, ghosts feared him and humans were no exception. Several girls subconsciously quivered in response.

Following this, they resentfully went back to their seats.

When they recalled his previous words, he had just told Ning Meng to contact him, but why was it that when it came to them, he didn’t have a wechat?

At this thought, they promptly shot daggers at the first row.

The area around the podium cleared up, but Ning Meng was still staring and eventually locked eyes with Shi Qi and she gave him an embarrassed smile.

She had gotten caught in the act…

Ning Meng lowered her head and silently came face to face with the hanged ghost.

The hanged ghost was holding his notebook, crouching in front of her desk. As though he sensed that she could see him, he finally asked, “You can see me?”

Ning Meng shook her head.

In the next second, she realized the foolishness of her actions. Didn’t she just prove that she could not only see him but hear him speak as well?

Sure enough, the hanged ghost was extremely intrigued.

After observing her for a moment, he reached out a hand.

Ning Meng kept watching his movements and seeing his action, she quickly leaned back on her seat and saw him stuff his tongue back into his mouth.

The hanged ghost who recovered his usual appearance looked very ordinary. If she hadn’t seen his previous appearance as well as the faint dark air around his body, she would have assumed that he was a student.

The hanged ghost parted his mouth and threatened, “Don’t you dare raise your hand and answer his question in the next class, otherwise…I’ll eat you!”

The teacher should have called him.

If he answered it correctly, he would have marks. If he had marks, he would have grades.

Ning Meng: “…”

What a hardworking student, he didn’t even forget to threaten her.

She nodded indiscernibly, but on the inside, she thought that even if Shi Qi didn’t call on her, she wouldn’t raise her hand even if she were beaten to death.

The hanged ghost returned to his own seat in satisfaction which was just beside the podium.

Also known as the legendary teacher’s pet seat.

Ning Meng took out her phone and silently stored Shi Qi’s telephone number.

After thinking for a moment, if her cellphone was stolen, other people might discover his number so it was better to change his name.

As such, she silently typed “Great Grandson.”

This way, it wouldn’t be discovered. Ning Meng exited the address book, feeling proud of herself, then she logged into wechat.

When she was in Ning Ning’s body, her cellphone only had Shi Qi and Keke’s wechat because those were the only two people she was close with.

She wondered how Keke was faring at the moment.

Ning Meng sighed and searched for Shi Qi’s wechat, his nickname consisting of just the digits 1 and 7, his profile picture completely left blank.

It really suited his personality.

But, how did he come up with 17?

She still remembered that the old grandma used to think he was called Seventeen. Could Shi Qi have also realized that his name and the word seventeen sounded alike?

Ning Meng didn’t think too much but didn’t dare add his contact and pressed exit.

She then searched for Qiu Keke’s contact, her nickname written as Keke but what made her stunned was that her profile picture was a picture of her and Keke.

They had previously taken a picture together and there was only one picture of that.

Ning Meng didn’t think that Keke would use the picture as her profile picture but right now, she couldn’t get acquainted with her because of her current identity.

Thinking of this, she decided to let the thought pass, thinking that it was better for her to believe that Ning Ning had already passed away.

The second class had gone much more smoothly.

Shi Qi didn’t ask anyone to answer his question and didn’t interact with the students, only teaching the class like an ordinary teacher.

Even though the hanged ghost admired him, he was also suffering at the same time.

Why didn’t he raise any questions? He was already all prepared. In the last class, a little girl stole his opportunity, and now, he was still so pitiful.

Ning Meng obediently listened to most of the lecture.

It was only until a couple of minutes were left before class ended that she was called on again.

She subconsciously looked at the podium and sure enough, the hanged ghost had already stuck out his tongue in resentment, glaring at her fiercely.

She put on an aggrieved face. She didn’t want to be called on either.

Shi Qi said, “Student Meng, have you figured out the answer for the previous class?”

He stood behind the podium which looked extremely small against him as compared to the original professor who thought it to be too tall and it couldn’t even cover his tall and long legs. His figure was slender like a flower on the peak of a mountain.

The light cascaded down, casting a faint glow on the contours of his face, his sexy Adam’s apple bobbed slightly and even if he wore a white shirt, it was still particularly visible.

Ning Meng once again sighed. Shi Qi was really good-looking.

Shi Qi once again called her, “Meng Ning.”

Ning Meng quickly recovered her senses and pressed down her chaotic thoughts, speaking in a small and slightly weak voice, “…Teacher, I don’t know.”

Her appearance looked like an elementary student being punished.

She lowered her head slightly, feeling a little frantic. This felt a lot more nerve-wracking than senior high and she was even sitting in the first row, all the people sitting behind her were waiting to watch her make a fool of herself.

Shi Qi remained expressionless as he calmly said, “Then after class ends, come to the office.”

Hearing this, Ning Meng raised her head abruptly, “…Can’t you let me off…”

By the time class ends, it would be 8 or 9pm. If she went to the office, by the time she returned, who knows what time it would be? Perhaps she might even see something she shouldn’t be seeing in the dead of the night.

She didn’t want to see any ghosts at all.

Shi Qi suddenly seemed to have recalled something seeing her reaction as the corner of his lips subconsciously hooked up into a tiny arc but was indiscernible.

He firmly responded, “You must.”

Ning Meng: “….”

She then sat back down and the hanged ghost crouched before her desk, glaring at her, “Did you treat my previous words as air?”

He was very angry.

Ning Meng didn’t respond and merely watched him quiver, the black air around him scattered slightly before his figure instantly withdrew in the corner she first saw him in.

He silently held his book, crying on the inside.

How frightening.

He had just told her something and nearly felt himself being exorcised. From now on, he wasn’t going to pay any attention to this girl.

Ning Meng thought him odd before lowering her head and looking at her book.