High School of Demon Hunting

Chapter 491: Chapter 160 Inside and Outside the Door_1

”Cough! Cough! Cough!”

A violent cough sounded heavily behind Su Shijun and her little maid.

Su Ya turned around and saw a familiar face.

She had seen this wax-yellow-faced little old man in the deep office building just a few days ago. He even patted her head with his rough big hand filled with smoke.

Su Ya warned the man with the yellow wax face, wrinkled her nose, and tugged at the corner of the maid’s robe.

Su Shijun finally turned around reluctantly.

”Leaving a shadow on the painting is indeed a more advanced magic skill... but for you, who are already a great Wizard, it should not be difficult.” Old Yao put his pipe into his pocket and added with a grin, ”Moreover, I remember that your Qingqiu should have more exquisite methods, right?”

”I just want to know how to pull a bit of your shadow without your permission and stuff it into the painting.” Su Shijun made no secret of her malice: ”Ninth Aunt’s birthday is coming soon, it seems like it would be a great present...”

”Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough!” Old Yao immediately resumed coughing.

After a while, he slowly stopped coughing, pulled a long face, and stared at the eccentric witch in front of him and rebuked, ”Hanging people on the wall at will? Talking behind people’s backs is not a lady’s behavior...”

”Being a lady? Then to be abandoned by a faithless man?!” Su Shijun raised her head and snorted disdainfully, ”Moreover... listening to other people’s conversations behind their backs is not something a righteous gentleman would do, right?”

A wave of laughter echoed from the portraits hanging on both sides of the corridor.

Even the few old wizards who had just been mocked by Su Shijun couldn’t help but curl up the corners of their mouths.

”Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough!” Old Yao started coughing violently again.

”You should smoke less if you have a cough.” Su Shijun pursed her lips, glanced at the pipe peeking out of the professor’s pocket, and corrected herself: ”Of course, if you sell me that pipe, you might live a few more years... I mean, you might put off hanging it on the wall a little longer.”

Old Yao quickly pushed the exposed pipe deeper into his pocket.

”It’s not necessary.” The professor glanced at the new upper councilor of the Under the Moon Council with a stern face and knitted his brow slightly, ”Uh... interesting glasses, it has its own passive interference wave of spiritual power field... This is Green family’s work, right?”

”How could the vulgar gadgets of the Green family enter my lady’s eyes...These glasses are Shepherdess’s latest model! It costs several hundred jade coins!” Su Ya immediately jumped out and loudly retorted, her chin raised even higher than her nose.

This kind of remark instantly enraged a bystander.

Before Old Yao could speak, not far away, a portrait hanging on the corridor wall began to fuss: ”How are Green’s products becoming vulgar?! Girl, you should make it clear...”

As the long-bearded old man in the picture frame spoke, he leapt across several frames and squeezed into a picture frame directly opposite Su Ya, shouting spit flying, ”... Our old Green family’s works have always been exquisite in craftsmanship and quality, how come they’re vulgar?!”

”Crude language, vulgar manners... It’s impossible to make any exquisite alchemy product.” A dignified and luxurious lady sitting in front of a wine table in an opposite picture, graciously jabbed, ”... Everyone present, who doesn’t know that our Shepherdess is the ancestor of making these exquisite ornaments... Green? Where did this blacksmith come from!”

After that, the lady lowered her head, looked at Su Ya, and smiled: ”The little girl has a good eye, I’ll let the kids in the store give you a discount...”

The long-bearded old wizard across from her immediately started shouting indignantly.

Each side rallied a bunch of idle portraits and began a verbal war over who had the better and more exquisite products, Green’s Grocery Store or Shepherdess.

Professor Yao looked around at the portraits making a racket, causing a mess and felt a headache coming on, sighing repeatedly.

Su Shijun, however, took advantage of the chaos, pulled her little maid, tiptoed, and silently squeezed into the 601 classroom through the crack of the door next to her.

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As soon as the ’clack clack clack’ of high heels echoed in the hallway, the students who were engrossed in the professor’s compelling spell lesson were abruptly roused.

Zheng Qing was quick to react, but Xin Fat Man straightened up even sooner.

”High heels!”

The fat man turned around, mouthed the words, his eyes wide and round, his face full of excitement.

This stirred contempt in the young public-funded students - it’s not like they hadn’t heard the sound of high heels walking before, was it necessary?

However, upon careful listening, the crisp sound of the high heels tapping the floor, like a series of numbing drum beats, was somewhat tickling - perhaps the new rising wizard had used some peculiar magic skills when walking.

Now it was past eleven in the morning.

It was when the morning classes were about to end.

Usually at this time, the entire teaching building was in a very quiet environment, the only possible noise makers, the Headless Knights, would obediently sit still at the corner of the stairs before the class bell rang.

Therefore, when the unusual sound came from the hallway, the young wizards almost simultaneously guessed the owner of the high heels.

Seeing the simmering commotion below the stage, Professor Yao standing in front of the blackboard heaved a deep sigh.

Even if there were individual ’top students’ who could still concentrate on the class, obviously the whole class’s learning efficiency had dropped to a very low level.

”I’m going to get a few books, you just sit here, don’t wander around.” Old Yao tapped the lectern with his fingers, warning, turned around and pushed the door out.

As soon as his figure just disappeared at the door, the classroom immediately boiled over.

”The goddess is coming!!!” Duan Xiao Jian yelled in the back of the classroom, provoking a messy cheering around him.

”Just listening to the sound of her walking, my heart is melting...” Xin Fat Man expressed with a face of enchantment, clutching his chest.

His statement won a round of retching around him.

”Cousin, where’s your blush! Lend it to me... and the little mirror, hurry up! My complexion seems a bit off!” Li Meng, touching her slightly chubby cheeks, cried out, threw herself into Jiang Yuhuai, and searched around.

”The mirror isn’t there!” Jiang Yu screamed, pushing her cousin away forcefully.

Of course, Li Meng was not the only student showing nervousness - Matthew Karen, sitting by the window, had stood up at some point and was meticulously fixing his attire, repeatedly adjusting the angle of his cufflinks and the position of his belt.

”Ahem, everyone, calm down a bit... remember what the professor said earlier.” Monitor Tang Dun stood up and took charge of maintaining order: ”...We should leave a good impression on Councilor Su, not a messy one.”

His words made perfect sense.

Originally noisy classroom instantly quietened down a bit.

Still, it wasn’t enough to prevent students from continuing to whisper and rummage through their drawers for all kinds of blank new law books or other strange memorabilia, exchanging ideas on how to get Su Shijun’s autograph.