The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

There is one thing to say, this scum girl Su Nanzhi does not recognize it.

Jiang Beiyu was a little surprised when he heard Su Nanzhi's address before getting into the car.

This classmate Su is from a wealthy family.

This is Teacher Jiang's conclusion.

"Student Su, which class are you in?" It's normal to chat a few words while driving.

"It's reasonable."

The corner of Jiang Beiyu's mouth twitched, thinking that this classmate's examination room arrangement seemed to be the last one in his mind.

It's not that he doubts the authenticity of Su Nanzhi's words, but that this classmate has a wild personality.

"Never heard of you before, new transfer?"

"Um."

The good-looking person was asking questions, so Su Nanzhi was naturally a little more patient.

Teacher Jiang is not a warm-hearted person. He never thought about sending students home. In fact, it is outrageous for him to be a teacher now.

Jiang Beiyu turned the steering wheel and found that the road ahead was already dark.

Logically speaking, it is not that far from Beijing No. 1 Middle School to Su Nanzhi's residence, at least in September, it will not be dark.

Su Nanzhi suddenly looked outside the car.

The person in front is still driving.

Su Nanzhi felt that something was wrong this day, and something was wrong with the ghosts outside.

Which ghost would dare to beat a wall against such a ghost for her?

To cover the sky with one hand, one must be at least above the level of a ghost.

Su Nanzhi felt that ghosts with normal brains would not come to seek death.

She glanced at the man in front of her, and then at the kid who wanted to come in from the outside.

With a slight movement of the fingers, a talisman came out from his hand, and those little ghosts who had just touched the car window were roasted with a "bang".

Su Nanzhi subconsciously ignored the screams in his ears.

Jiang Beiyu in front suddenly said, "Student Su, are you afraid of the dark?"

Su Nanzhi looked outside expressionlessly, "Scared."

To be reasonable, no girl would stare out the window with a look of "I am not afraid of the sky" when she says she is afraid of the dark.

Jiang Beiyu was sure that this was a bold girl.

Su Nanzhi thought for a while, then stared at the man in front of her again, thinking in her mind, should I just knock him out or let something outside scare him out?

It is nothing more than both physical pain and spiritual damage.

"Mr. Jiang, is your car automatic or manual?"

"Automatic, what's wrong?"

"nothing."

Su Nanzhi said, then moved forward suddenly, and slashed with a hand knife mercilessly.

The man who was concentrating on driving slowly fell down, and Su Nanzhi suddenly jumped from the back seat to the front passenger seat, controlled the steering wheel with one hand and stepped on the brake with one foot, and the car slowly stopped.

Su Nanzhi took off the string of beads on his left wrist, and casually put it on Jiang Beiyu's right wrist. He made sure that nothing outside could get close to him before he opened the door and got out of the car.

A hundred-year-old ghost, without reincarnation, just wants to swallow people and become an immortal.

Su Nanzhi didn't bring Xiao Taomu to school, the only thing in her backpack was a small crossbow, which she took out before getting off the car.

The master said that her body is really not suitable for fighting, so use a weapon if you can, don't be shy.

Master said: "Ghosts can appear and disappear, but you can't, so use your brain more."

Su Nanzhi: Cheng Ba.

She glanced at the dark sky, took out a yellow paper talisman from her pocket, raised her right hand, sparks ignited, and in an instant, under the sky covered by one hand, the room was full of light.

The principle is very simple, it is equivalent to lighting a lamp in the house.