Zhang Jun hadn't wanted to be the ghost boss.
But if being the boss gets you a wife, well, what can you do? ^ ^
First High School was blessed with outstanding people, and the ghosts that came out of it were all exceptional, too.
As the boss ghost of First High School, Zhang Jun stood in front of a crowd of ghosts dancing, munching on sunflower seeds, and moonbathing.
“Everyone's diligently cultivating,” Zhang Jun declared, solemnly spouting nonsense.
According to the records, the ferocity of ghosts increases in this order: resentful, vengeful, evil, fierce, and baleful. Among the most dangerous baleful ghosts, red fiends are especially terrifying.
Zhang Jun was a red-clad baleful ghost.
But a good ghost.
Good ghost Zhang Jun had slept on the grounds of First High School for over a decade, only to have his grave flattened when a well-connected deity descended from the heavens and built a school there.
Zhang Jun couldn't beat him, and had nowhere to complain.
Luckily, one day the deity's descendant finally enrolled at First High School
Hahaha! A debt of blood must be repaid in blood! Zhang Jun laughed wildly, transformed into a student at First High School, and prepared to launch his revenge plan...
Why had nobody told him that high school students these days had to get up at six to prepare for English dictation?!
Li Que actually believed in past lives and present lives. There was no other reason: he had always retained the memories of his previous life.
But Li Que's wish was simple. He just wanted to be an ordinary high school student.
Up at six, asleep by ten, repeating the same boring classes every day.
At last, one night he came home late. The cold wind blew, the moon was hidden, and the atmosphere was perfect for a haunting.
The lover from his past life suddenly appeared and deliberately fell right in front of him.
Li Que stood there expressionless, holding a stack of books.
Oh, right. He could see ghosts, too.
He didn't know why this lover from a past life inexplicably wanted to kill him, or why a ghost who had been dead for over a hundred years had less magical power than an amateur exorcist like him.
Considering his memories of their past life, and the fact that the person in front of him didn't look all that bright, Li Que pretended not to know a thing.
Zhang Jun believed him, so every day he chatted with the little ghosts around him on open mic right in front of Li Que.
Until one day, as Li Que bent his head over his books, he heard Zhang Jun say:
“I think I'm falling for him. What should I do?”
Li Que finally couldn't help asking, “You know I've always been able to hear you talking, right?”
* Delicate, frail, chuunibyou evil ghost top × cold-faced, sharp-tongued exorcist bottom who says one thing but means another
* Fictional supernatural setting
Theme: Believe in science