My sword can stop time
7 Calligraphy teacher, please support me!

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"I'm sorry!"

Lucia hugged the notebook in her arms and bowed deeply.

It was a little too much to be late for the first class.

Even if this teacher looked very easy to talk to.

"Just be more careful next time."

The calligraphy teacher gestured for Lucia to enter the classroom.

Lucia hurried over to find an empty seat.

However, when she looked around, she realized that the seats seemed to have been filled.

"Lucia, here!"

Just as she was feeling a little nervous because of everyone's attention, someone suddenly called her name.

Lucia looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young man with a warm smile waving at her.

" It's actually you?!"

The moment she saw Shi Mo, she shouted loudly, immediately attracting the attention of the teacher on the podium.

Sensing that something was wrong, Lucia had no choice but to rush over to Shi Mo and sit beside him.

"Why are you here?"

Lucia asked with a fierce expression as the students around her gradually disappeared.

Shi Mo fiddled with the brush in his hand, trying to create an artistic creation on the paper.

"There are only a few calligraphy teachers in Zhenyang Spiritual Academy.”

"Sometimes, a calligraphy teacher will be in charge of multiple classes.”

After a few attempts, Shi Mo finally chose to give up.

Sometimes, one had to admit the importance of talent.

Obviously, Shi Mo did not have any talent in calligraphy.

The words on the paper twisted their shapes as much as they could, as if they were denouncing the strict hierarchy and oppression of the Corpse Soul World…

On the podium, the calligraphy teacher officially began today's lesson.

"My name is Aizen Yuusuke. I will be your calligraphy teacher for a period of time in the future.”

……

It had to be said that Aizen's influence was extremely terrifying.

A gentle and calm voice, a gradual deepening of knowledge, and a proper and elegant handwriting.

Just like his disguise, he was gentle and cultured.

With such a teacher, the new students were naturally very happy.

Only Shi Mo, under his seemingly calm expression, was constantly tense.

Throughout the entire class, Aizen Yuusuke did not seem to be looking at him.

However, Shi Mo, who had different sword intents, could vaguely sense the strangeness around him.

"What is the reason?"

Shi Mo thought hard,"Why would Lan Ran target me?"”

"Could it be because of the Dragon Slaying Saber?”

Before entering Zhenyang Spiritual Academy, Shi Mo remembered very clearly that he had never met Lan Ran or spoken to him.

The only time they met was when they came out of the narrow room.

Shi Mo felt that he needed to understand the reason behind this.

He propped his head on his right hand and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Lucia's work.

"Pfft, pfft hahaha!"

Shi Mo tried his best to suppress his laughter. Fortunately, Lan Ran allowed the students to practice freely.

The surrounding environment was not as quiet as before.

After realizing this, Shi Mo no longer suppressed himself and his laughter gradually became unrestrained.

Lucia's fingers gradually tightened, and her knuckles turned white.

"Idiot!"

What are you laughing at?"

When she realized that Shi Mo was staring at her work, Lucia felt offended.

"Ben, I thought my talent in calligraphy was bad enough.”

"I didn't expect you to be even more hopeless than me!"”

Crack!

The brush in Lucia's hand snapped.

Born in Liuhun Street, the question she needed to think about every day was how to survive.

Things like calligraphy, which involved an artistic level, were not something she could come into contact with at all.

Therefore, Lucia was already getting impatient when she was controlling the brush.

"Damn it!"

"Stupid Shi Mo, I don't think you're any better!”

When Lucia saw Shi Mo's work, she mocked mercilessly,

"The words are like a turtle crawling, fully demonstrating your contempt for this art!”

As the argument began, Lucia did not notice that her relationship with Shi Mo had instantly become much closer.

……

Lan Ran, who was on the podium, had actually been looking over.

He was still quite concerned about Shi Mo, a new student.

Back when he was at the exit of the narrow space, the strange power lingering around his soul gave him a strange feeling.

When they met again, that strange power had already disappeared.

However, Lan Ran did not think that Shi Mo had lost this power.

On the contrary, this power should have been hidden by itself.

But now, what were these two people arguing about?

Lan Zan felt that as a teacher, he had to manage the situation and get in touch with this young man from the Jing Le family.

He left his seat and walked slowly from the podium to the two of them.

Noticing that Aizen was walking over, the two of them stopped arguing.

Lucia was a little nervous.

She had been late for this teacher's first class, and then she had quarreled with this stupid Shi Mo.

He must have left a very bad impression on Teacher Aizen.

At the thought of this, she glared at Shi Mo fiercely. Unfortunately, it was not lethal.

Lan Zan noticed the two paintings on the table immediately.

He had always been calm and collected, but this was the first time he had not been able to control his emotions in front of a stranger.

There was no other reason than that these words were too ugly!

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