Wade didn't care about the school community's affairs.

It doesn't matter, anyway grandma would intervene.

He only cared about when to catch the flatterers.

At lunchtime, several children came back. Wade asked, "Sister, when are we going to catch ghosts?"

Susie thought for a moment, "Finished my homework."

Wade: "..."

She didn't have any homework. Usually, she would finish it at school.

Susie said, "It wasn't homework from the mortal world."

Wade suddenly became interested: "What homework? I want to learn too!"

Susie sighed, "Brother, you couldn't learn it."

Wade was not convinced. Was there anything in this world that he couldn't learn?

He didn't like liberal arts, but that didn't mean he was bad at it. He took the literature exam casually and could still score 110 out of 120, okay?

"What assignment are you talking about?" Wade persisted, unwilling to give up.

Susie said, "This is a homework assignment for practicing in the underworld. First, we need to extract lunar power in the hell."

"The lunar power originates from the eerie mist beneath the Ghost Abyss, within which is mixed with lunar energy, grudges, and so on. This step is omitted, as the hell has already assisted in refining it!"

(the hell: Praise me quickly!)

Wade was confused. Oh, so there is chemistry in the underworld too? And there is purification as well?

He instinctively asked, "How was it purified?"

Susie: "Hmm, first, swallow all the eerie mist and gloominess, and finally release the useless gas as a fart, then you'll obtain pure lunar power!"

Wade: "..."

Hamza, Zion, and Kellen: "..."

Hamza had a cool expression on his face and secretly remembered in his heart, saying, "Continue."

Susie: "Ah?" It continued, huh.

Did they understand? If they understood, would they practice?

Ah...

"lunar power is what we use to upgrade in the underworld. First, absorb the lunar power into the body, let it circulate through the meridians and limbs, and finally gather it all in the belly!"

"When your stomach is full, it's time to level up!"

Susie happily patted her belly and said, "It's finished!"

Wade remained silent.

Hamza remained silent.

Kellen remained silent.

Zion: ...

I can understand each word, but when they are combined, I can't understand anything.

Wade understood that he must have caught too few ghosts!

My sister wasn't that capable before. She became more capable after catching many ghosts!

As the only person in the Murray family who could see ghosts with the naked eye, he was destined to rise! (Others who occasionally saw them didn't count! How could one stay in the realm of ghosts without encountering them... It didn't count if one needed a black thread to see them, like his brother-in-law did.)

"Susie, when you finish your homework in the underworld, can you take me to catch ghosts?" Wade looked at Susie eagerly and grabbed his sister's hand, shaking it.

Hamza sneered, "Is it dignified for an older brother to act spoiled with his younger sister?"

Wade: "You mind your own business!"

Hamza turned around and left.

There was an hour of nap time at noon, and everyone else went to take a nap. Susie stayed in the room, sitting cross-legged on the bed.

One raised hand - Phew~

Alex was dubbing on the side, "Hoo. Breathe deeply and focus."

Susie put down her hands and clasped them together, resting them on her knees.

Alex continued dubbing: "The sound resonated throughout the room~~~"

"Starting position - left foot opens ~ both arms raise forward - bend knees and press palms..."

"Left and right, the wild horse's mane is divided... Hands holding the ball..."

Susie: "Shut up!"

Alex: "Okay, darling, I shut up, darling!"

Susie: "..."

No wonder Master would rather go back to Soul Calabash and hang on the tree to cultivate, instead of staying outside.

This was a bird that even scared its own master.

However, Susie quickly immersed herself in it and could no longer hear Alex's chatter.

She didn't open her eyes until before going to school in the afternoon. Although she didn't take a nap, she felt more refreshed than her brothers.

Lucy, with sleepy eyes, muttered, "I had just fallen asleep, had just started dreaming about doing homework, and boy, it scared me awake all of a sudden."

Wade helped Susie carry her school bag and said, "Great, we don't even need an alarm clock."

Lucy said, "Hey, hey, put it down. Didn't I say that I took my sister's backpack today?"

Susie swung her small backpack and carried it behind her.

She said with a smile, "Brother, sister, I don't want you to help me carry my backpack! I can do it myself!"

The backpack was filled with books for class, but these books really meant nothing to her!

If she was willing, she could carry one in her left hand, one in her right hand, and another one on her back, and take them all to school.

Wade felt heartbroken as he remembered that Brett not only carried Sara's backpack but also held her in his arms.

I always felt like I lost.

The children were carefree and happily went to school.

At the school gate, I saw Pablo's Mom anxiously waiting outside.

Apart from her, there were several other familiar parents...

Pablo angrily said, "Is it my fault again? Always asking me to apologize, can't you learn from Susie's parents?"

"I was bleeding on my face, and you didn't care about me. You are not my mother!"

The little boy angrily ran into the school with his backpack.

Originally, when Pablo's Mom brought him to school, Pablo bumped into a classmate. The two of them were playing around, and Pablo kept calling the other person baffalo.

It was too offensive, and the parents and the child on the other side immediately got angry.

The little boy nicknamed baffalo was so angry that he immediately knocked Pablo over and rode on top of him, beating him up. He beat him so hard that he screamed and his mouth bled, and his face was also scratched.

Josephine is no longer here, and there is no one else to stand up and say, "It's just a nickname, it's wrong to hit someone."

Pablo's parents were extremely distressed. They had already apologized and even pressured Pablo to apologize to his classmate, but the other parent was still very angry.

It's really a bit unreasonable... The words spoken by children are innocent and cheerful. It's fine if children are concerned, but why would adults also get involved in such trivial matters?

Wade stopped a few steps away and stared at the Flatterer hovering above Pablo's Mom's head.