I, Hunt Ghosts, Don't Talk About Love

———————————————————————— People thought that N University Professor Shi Jinyan, who was aloof, dignified and flirtatious in appearance, would be associated with academics until old age without even a female mosquito around him. As a result, a passerby who wished to remain anonymous reported that the professor had been waiting downstairs for an unknown girl all night! After various investigations, this professor who believes in and loves science is attracted by a goddess who believes in ghosts and loves ghosts... Passers-by: Oh, then why bother chasing? She can take the bait if the male god hooks his finger However, this is what happened - The noble Professor Shi followed a petite girl with beautiful eyes all the way, and finally got the chance to hold her hand! An extremely gentle and aggrieved request: Don't reject me anymore The following passerby: Oh, this guy is so stupid... At that moment, someone glanced over at me, and the passerby said: I understand, you are still a cold person in front of us, and you can't be offended. :) Shi Jinyan thought the world was ordinary until a girl stopped him that day: Professor Shi, can you go ghost hunting with me? From then on, he realized that everything in the world was boundless, and the smiling and smiling girl in front of him was his destiny and the emotional thread that he must hold on to. #Shijinyan's feelings for Shen Sanran are a real warning. If the little cutie is patient, you can wait for him to react. #Shen Sanran is relatively sensitive. In the early stage, he mistrusted people and was suspected of escaping. This is probably the explanation of the character design. Also: If you abandon the article or are uncomfortable with certain settings, you don't need to tell the author, just click the cross and leave. Thank you~ Chapter 3.8 Of this article is reversed from Chapter 21. If you have seen this cute little girl, don't buy it again. ———————————— Qiuqiu looks at the new column "Atypical Riches" Crying jpg Happy to sit in the last place, miserable and handsome than x, happy to make a small amount of money, poor little guy The scumbag's face is actually gentle and socially responsible. The Buddhist school girl × the cute girl's face is actually ambitious, strong, independent and a math girl. Shan Cheng was just in the middle of the first semester of high school when his family fell into decline and he had to move across the country and transfer to No. 8 Middle School. As a transfer student, she sat alone in one seat, struggled to wake up due to the one-and-a-half-hour trip to school every day, and had to sell paintings in the middle of the night to make a living. Later, another transfer student came. This young man had a scumbag face and was so handsome that people in the class called him that handsome boy. But as a deskmate, Dan Cheng was entrusted with an important task—— The head teacher looked solemn: Do you know Xi Yuwen's previous results? Transfer student Shan Cheng shook his head in confusion. "He used to be number one in the province. So, now he needs your help!" Shan Cheng looked at the head teacher with confused eyes, half awake, what the hell is this person talking about? Later, Shan Cheng looked at Xi Yuwen's blank paper and couldn't help but ask: What kind of motorcycle was that night that could knock you from the first place in the province to the last place in the school? Xi Yuwen faced the anger of both humans and gods, and drew a line and two wheels on the paper: Let's do this. Dan Cheng, a master who sells paintings every night:... Everyone said that Xi Yuwen was definitely doomed and Shan Cheng was going to be useless. However, they did not see that Xi Yuwen personally cooked for Shan Cheng, just so that his deskmate could have a good meal. Dan Cheng wrote test paper comments over and over again, just to improve Xi Yuwen's score by three points. Dan Cheng is used to Xi Yuwen's food: You are my wealth. Xi Yuwen slowly regained his composure and replied: Then you are my sudden wealth. *I thought you would fall into the quagmire and lose your glory. Who would have thought that you would become a clay sculptor in the quagmire. Intention: Intention to be added