Guardian of the Spirit

Chen Shanhui looked at Jiang Yuan with incredible eyes and asked doubtfully: "Really?"

"I lied to you to get candy?" Jiang Yuan spread his hands, wondering whether he believed it or not.

Jiang Yuan's physique in this life was stronger than that of ordinary people. In addition, he had been exercising since he was a child. When he had time to run, he had no time to do push-ups and lift dumbbells at home.

It may be a bit difficult to break large rocks on the chest and split bricks with bare hands, but there is absolutely nothing to say about physical strength.

"Rest for fifteen minutes first, your elves can be released." Teacher Wan said, walking towards the equipment room.

As soon as the teacher left, everyone cheered and took out their own elves one after another. Even if they were half exhausted from running, they still wanted to introduce their precious elves to the surrounding classmates.

"Jiang Yuan, do you think my giant claw crab looks good?"

My deskmate Chen Shanhui held an elf that looked like a fiddler crab.

The crab shell of the giant claw crab is composed of red and white. Its eyes are dull and motionless in Chen Shanhui's hands. It looks a little dull.

"I think cooked crab looks better."

Jiang Yuan stared at the large claw crab with half of its shell being red, and his mind immediately thought of various crab dishes, including steamed crab, crab porridge, and fried crab.

Damn, he's hungry and wants crabs for dinner.

"You are so cruel...Okay, I feel the same way."

Chen Shanhui scratched his head and said helplessly: "When I was a child, I thought the giant crab, the evolved form of the giant claw crab, was cool, so I got a giant claw crab to raise during the summer vacation. Then I realized that I was greedy for it when I was a child.

body."

"You covet his body, you are despicable."

Poor giant crab, Jiang Yuan felt that one day it might be steamed in a pot by Chen Shanhui, who was so greedy that he couldn't hold it anymore.

I hope I won’t be a crab in the next life, Amen.

"No, no, no, I deserve praise for my honesty. By the way, what did you raise? Let me guess. Eggy, Slowpoke, or Casey?"

"None of them." Jiang Yuan shook his head.

"What is that?" Chen Shanhui looked around, looking for Jiang Yuan's elf.

Jiang Yuan looked behind Chen Shanhui, raised his chin slightly, and said, "Here, it's right behind you."

"I see... Wow!"

Chen Shanhui turned around and saw a white candle less than one centimeter away from his face, smiling at him. That weird smile reminded him of the perverted murderer in the movie.

Chen Shanhui was so shocked that he threw away the crab in his hand, stepped back several steps, and quickly distanced himself from Zhu Guangling.

"Zhu... Zhu Guangling?" Chen Shanhui was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly.

The candlelight spirit floated from the air to Jiang Yuan's shoulder, and continued to smile at Chen Shanhui, as if to say, I will come to your house tonight and eat your soul.

"Brother, my dear brother, don't scare me." Chen Shanhui was trembling.

Just now, Chen Shanhui's scream attracted everyone's attention, and then there were sounds of "Fuck", one after another.

"Damn it, macho Jiang Yuan, raising ghost elves."

"When you go home, remember to call the class group regularly. If there is no sound one day, we will call the crematorium for you."

"Amen, may the Lord bless you, Namo Amitabha."

Jiang Yuan's classmates all teased Jiang Yuan.

Today's students are no more open-minded than before, and are more accepting than the older generation, and can accommodate things and spirits that are difficult for them to accept.

They know that domestic ghost elves are not as aggressive as wild ghost elves. Most of them have gentle personalities and are easy to get along with, so they are not afraid at all.

If it were someone who felt that domesticated ghost elves were as dangerous, they would have become furious and cursed.

Facing the Zhuguangling, several brave male classmates ran up to Jiang Yuan and carefully looked at the rumored ghost elf.

They had never seen ghost elves in real life and were very curious.

Zhu Guangling showed a ferocious expression, and the boys screamed, leaning back instinctively.

"Candlelight."

These people feel like monkeys, so stupid.

"You think they look like monkeys, and I think you are also a monkey in their eyes."

"???"

You think others are monkeys, and others think you are monkeys. Monkeys look at monkeys. This is a very interesting phenomenon.

After the boys gathered around, the others felt that Zhu Guangling was not as dangerous as they thought, so they all gathered around. If Jiang Yuan hadn't stopped him, some of them would have wanted to touch it.

"The teacher is here."

I don't know who said something, and the onlookers dispersed in a hurry, and ran back to where they were standing. They didn't know the teacher's temper yet, and they had to be good first to avoid stepping on the thunder.

Teacher Wan walked over, followed by a monkey-like primate with a pig nose, a fighting elf, and a fiery monkey.

The fiery monkey was holding twenty small sandbags in each hand, totaling forty, which was exactly the number of people in a class, forty.

Bang.

The fiery monkey threw the small sandbags in his hands onto the runway and piled them up.

"Now, each student takes a sandbag to his own elf. Ten minutes later, each elf drags the sandbag for a weight-bearing run around the playground five times. The owner of the last three elf will be with it twenty minutes before school.

Run around the playground again." Teacher Wan said the most devastating words in the gentlest voice.

"ah?"

The whole class screamed.

"This sandbag weighs about twenty kilograms." Jiang Yuan pulled the rope of the sandbag up a little to weigh it.

Twenty kilograms, almost the weight of a barrel of water.

The candlelight spirit only weighs three kilograms, which is nearly seven times its own weight. Dragging this thing around for five laps is a bit of fun.

Candlelight Spirit ran over, flew around the sandbag, and looked at this strange thing that it had never seen before.

"Teacher, is this sandbag too heavy? My Bobo is still small and can't lift it." A classmate raised his hand and asked.

"Yeah, yeah, my walking stick can't pull it at all."

Everyone looked at the elf with thin arms and short legs, feeling that it would die of exhaustion before it could finish five laps.

Teacher Wan smiled and shook his head, saying: "This is not heavy at all. Don't underestimate the power of elves. They are more powerful than you think. It will be a little difficult to lift twenty kilograms, but you can definitely lift it."

"There is no time requirement for the five laps. Just finish it twenty minutes before school. If you are really distressed, you can help your elves and drag the sandbags and run with them."

"I'm sorry for walking, I will miss you."

"Bobo, you will be my elf in the next life."

"Big claw crab, if you are exhausted, I will have steamed crabs tonight."

Just kidding, they have just finished running three laps. If they run five more laps around the playground, will they still be able to see the sun tomorrow? Their waist and legs will probably be sore that they will not even be able to walk.

"Zhu Guangling, come and give it a try."

Zhu Guangling was floating in mid-air, eager to try. Jiang Yuan gave it the rope tied to the end of the sandbag to pull.

"call--"

Zhu Guangling pulled the rope and flew forward, and the sandbags on the ground were slowly dragged, neither fast nor slow.