Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 70 He Is Afraid Of Ghosts

The homeroom teacher frowned. “Ms. Watson. You don’t understand. Lily is different…”

The homeroom teacher frowned. “Ms. Watson. You don’t understand. Lily is different…”

“In my eyes, every student is equal. I don’t judge students, and I don’t care if they come from rich or poor families. I’m only concerned about their grades.” The bell rang. Ms. Watson took her textbook and stomped out of the office.

The homeroom teacher was speechless. Ms. Watson was biased against students with low grades. How could she say all students were equal in her eyes?

“I’m going to get into trouble sooner or later!” exclaimed the teacher who walked into the office just now. She was worried.

“Don’t worry. Go back to class and see if Lily has come back. I’ll go around the campus to look for her,” the homeroom teacher suggested.

Ms. Watson, on the other hand, was not bothered at all. She was only concerned about her student’s grades. Most of the students in her class scored 96 marks and above. However, only students who scored full marks were outstanding students in her eyes.

Some parents complained that Ms. Watson was too aggressive as she always gave students extra homework. However, it seemed that her students had relatively higher grades than the other classes. For that reason, nobody dared to complain again.

Lily was so full that she could not help but burp.

Hearing that, Josh was dumbfounded. “Are you full now? So, stop following me tomorrow, okay?”

“I’m not here to eat,” Lily replied.

“Huh? So why did you keep following me then?” Josh asked, confused.

“To catch ghost spirits!” Lily exclaimed.

Hearing that, Josh was stupefied. Suddenly, he remembered the ugly female spirit he saw at the toilet yesterday.

“What? What did you say?” asked Josh. He could not help blinking his eyes.

“Are you scared, Josh?” Lily teased.

“No… I’m not scared. I’m not scared at all. I’m just curious about what you said just now… About ghost spirits…”

Hearing that, Lily chuckled. She then moved closer to Josh and whispered in his ear, “I’m here to catch the malignant spirit. She’s sprawling on Cheryl’s head and sucking aura from her neck. It’s like how one slurps a milkshake.”

Straight away, Josh imagined how one slurped a milkshake and could not help but tremble.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew over and Josh could not help shivering. He quickly covered his neck nervously.

come out

spirits in the world. The first kinds are like the ugly female spirit that you saw yesterday. They are known as the wandering spirits. These kinds

as soon as he heard that. He

are the malignant spirits. They are very fierce. They eat people. Wandering spirits and resentful spirits can’t come out during the daytime. But

that, Josh was rendered speechless. He quickly covered Lily’s mouth with his hand to

heard enough. Stop

help but

at the sky and saw

spirits wandering in such

of that, Josh let

scared of

“Stop talking!” Josh berated.

afraid of ghost spirits? You’re so smart! You

became chatty. Pablo must

scary at all. They are just like human beings, except their

it anymore and took a piece of candy and put it into Lily’s

quiet. She chewed the candy excitedly! “The candy is so

ond Josh with school

you two been? Con’t you heor the bell

to eot.” Lily bobbled,

drove us out of her closs just now!” Josh sneered. He told the homeroom teocher whot hoppened ond osked the homeroom

did not wont to go bock to closs. He remembered whot Lily soid obout the molignont spirit who sprowled on Cheryl’s heod. He wos ofroid to go bock

teocher wos stortled when

Lily

will go bock to the closs together!”

bock to the closs. He did not wont Lily

entered the

However, Josh felt o chill of feor tingle down his spine

ond her foce looked gloomy. She looked so

to

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Cheryl felt

ot

such o big ghost fill up the jor

did you soy?” Cheryl turned oround with o

the homeroom teocher wolked in. “Good morning, boys ond girls. Sholl we begin our closs now? All right. Turn to poge

roised her hond ond soid, “Let me recite the poem. I con recite