Chapter 132 Calm Teacher Fremea
Patrick's voice was not loud, but it shocked every student in the classroom.

The golden sunlight sprinkled on every student, but no one felt the warmth. They all seemed to be under a spell and remained silent.

Then the class became cold, and an unconcealable chill attacked the warm classroom. Teacher Fremea frowned slightly, and a red light flashed in her eyes, then quickly disappeared.

The students in the classroom then realized the sudden change in the environment, felt the temperature in the classroom warming up, and began to murmur in low voices.

"What? Patrick actually took the initiative to care about the teacher?"

"Damn, he's really brave."

"Yeah, yeah, that makes him really brave. He's worthy of being called Brother Jie."

Everyone was shocked by Patrick's actions and whispered among themselves.

In the past, Teacher Fremea was very cold and lonely. It cannot be said that she was cold, but she had a cool personality. She could communicate with students and knew how to get along with them.

But in fact, no one knows about Teacher Fremea's past, other information about Teacher Fremea, or her family and spouse.

Mystery permeates the entire process of Teacher Fremea.

Droste thought so and looked at Teacher Fremea on the podium, but found that the teacher did not have any strange expression.

"Ok?"

Teacher Fremea, who was already a little unhappy about the blood issue, frowned, but quickly covered it up and replied coldly.

"If Patrick could focus on his studies instead of caring about an unknown teacher, I don't think he would have gotten this grade now."

"Instead of worrying about such useless things, it is better to care more about yourself."

"Like, what are we having for supper tonight?"

"Eat more of this and your brain will grow."

"..."

After a moment of silence, even more exaggerated laughter broke out in the classroom.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!"

"Teacher Fremea is amazing!!!"

Unlike everyone else who was happy and cheerful, Patrick's face looked a little gloomy, even pale and weak.

"Yes……"

Patrick sat down with some struggle, his expression a little dazed.

Then I heard the male protagonist's uncontrollable laughter behind me.

"Pfft hahaha..."

The male protagonist was laughing in a low voice, and the scene was really hilarious.

Even Droste, who has received professional training, generally does not laugh easily.

Under the current special circumstances, I really can't help it.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

……

The air in the classroom seemed to be bathed in golden light, exuding the breath of April spring in the sunshine, warm and comfortable.

On the podium in the classroom, a teacher named Fremeya, who looked very young and slim, was writing on the blackboard. However, her slightly furrowed brows showed that she was not at peace.

The students below were looking at the teacher very seriously and learning knowledge.

In the back half of the classroom, a slightly plump boy looked extremely bad and sat on a chair looking anxious.

It was not until the bell rang for the end of get out of class and the slim and beautiful female teacher walked out of the classroom without looking back or saying a word that the slightly plump boy let out a long sigh and turned around with lingering fear.

"Droste!!! Do you think I'm possessed? Why did something like that happen in class? My mind went blank at the time, it was so scary."

Patrick, who was slightly plump, hugged his shoulders and shivered when the get out of class was over.

His face was pale and a little scared.

Patrick didn't care about this kind of thing at first, thinking how could there be such a thing as being possessed by evil spirits. He had always been skeptical about this kind of thing. But now he had to believe it all.

But when he did this silently and abruptly, his heart felt like it was about to jump out, as if someone was holding it. He was nervous and resistant, but in fact he could not resist that feeling at all.

That consciousness completely took away his right to act and guided him to do so.

"And I didn't know what happened at all. I just suddenly wanted to stand up and wanted to ask, 'Teacher, what's wrong with you?' There was no warning at all."

Even after a class period, Patrick was still frightened by what had just happened. He didn't know what had happened, so he suddenly stood up and asked the teacher directly.

There is absolutely no order, no manners, and no brains.

too frightening.

Afterwards, this was the only thought in Patrick's mind.

"Hahahahaha!"

Droste smiled very relaxedly and patted him on the shoulder at last.

"Maybe this is your charm, that kind of warmth that you feel at a loss but want to release."

"Like the outside unit of a warm air conditioner... it reeks heavily of adolescence."

After thinking for a while, Droste added.

"Well... don't worry, Patrick. I don't think the teacher will blame you. After all, you are doing this for the teacher's own good."

"Hahahahaha!"

"..."

Patrick gave him a somewhat resentful look.

"Don't worry, I think this is just an accident, don't take it to heart.

Maybe you just had an impulse in your heart at that time and wanted to say hello to the teacher, so when this thought floated through your mind, you wanted to say it. "

"Did you feel this curious feeling at the time?"

"Well... I feel like it is a little bit."

"It's okay if there is a little bit. Maybe this is a subconscious thought. Have you been sleeping late at night recently?"

"Hmm... I'm watching a bishoujo anime..."

"Okay, then watch more bishoujo anime and stop caring so much."

"Trust me, it's okay!"

Droste patted his shoulder and gave him a look that said "believe me".

Patrick nodded, not quite understanding.

Then Droste ignored him and fell into his own thoughts.

No more nonsense today.

In the future, try to control the way you speak, and stop giving suggestions or words that sound like orders. Try to control yourself.

If Droste gave others advice casually, Patrick or Phoenix might cause trouble. By then, it would not be as simple as just saying hello to the teacher.

"How about talking to Patrick and asking him to get full marks on this test?"

Thinking of this, Droste patted Patrick's shoulder gently and whispered.

"Patrick, do your best on this exam and get 100 points..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Patrick's body stiffened and he became motionless.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Droste smiled slightly and didn't say anything more.

Then he also remembered the purpose of today, which was to complete the offering to the Wind Fairy.

Thinking of this, Droste decided to visit Teacher Ilinal in her health room today.

(End of this chapter)