Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Lilly wasn’t plotting anything.

It was just a couple of days ago when the unlucky ghost found the weakling spirit and said they wanted

to straighten out Peter a bit.

After thinking about it, the weakling spirit agreed. They couldn’t just stand by and watch their country’s

promising child go astray. So he and the unlucky ghost went out on a trip.

Actually, Lilly didn’t know how Michael and the others would set Peter straight. But she thought it was

thoughtful of the spirits to have such kind intentions. So, she allowed them to handle it alone.

She trusted Michael. With him around, things wouldn’t turn awry… Well, they shouldn’t, right?

Lilly pinched her fingers and suddenly felt uncertain.

**

At this moment, in the center primary school of Malie City.

The holiday had begun, and bootlicker Mrs. Szell invited a few parents to clean the classroom.

Of course, initially, she said she came to school to tidy up the students’ desks. She claimed she

couldn’t find a certain textbook for classroom exercises and wanted to search for it at school.

Only then did Teacher Robin allow her to enter, resulting in a few parents joining her as well.

Teacher Robin didn’t accept gifts or invitations for meals, so Peter’s mother and Isabella Hoffman’s

mother had to make their presence felt in this way.

“Teacher Robin, you’re busy working. Oh, I just noticed a few crumpled papers on the classroom floor.

I’ll sweep them away.”

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“Teacher Robin, I just saw that the classroom windows were dirty. I’ll quickly clean them.”

“I’ll tidy up the class bookshelf. It won’t take long.”

These parents not only came by themselves but also brought their own children, constantly urging

them to quickly sweep here and wipe there.

The children reluctantly did the work. After all, it was supposed to be their vacation, and they were

thrilled.

However, as soon as their mothers heard that the teacher was doing the post-holiday cleanup at

school, they immediately brought them along.

Teacher Robin: “…”

I’m seriously fed up.

She knew the thoughts of these parents, taking advantage of the holiday when there were no other

students around. They brought their children to show off and make their presence felt in front of the

teacher.

After the holiday, teachers checked the classroom, tidy up a bit, and locked the classroom door to

prevent mold or other issues.

She really didn’t know how they had such insider information.

Teacher Robin smiled, “Do you know? If you hadn’t come, I would already be home by now.”

It was because of their arrival that she had to stop and wait for them.

Peter’s mother suddenly felt embarrassed. “Uh, it’s our fault for delaying Teacher Robin’s time. Come

on, kids, let’s do our best and finish the task in five minutes.”

Teacher Robin: “…”

Why were the parents like this? Although she had only been teaching for a few years, they were truly

the most utilitarian parents she had ever encountered.

Peter dragged the broom and casually swept here and there, not taking it seriously at all.

But when he reached Lilly’s seat, he took the time to move the chair and swept underneath it.

The weakling spirit nodded, “Hmm, there is still hope.”

The unlucky ghost agreed, “Absolutely, it’s time to properly straighten things out.”

The harem spirit declared, “We shouldn’t give up on any of our country’s flowers.”

The ghost bride was skeptical. “Harem, are you really talking about straightening things out…”

Does it feel like… they have a personal vendetta?

The unlucky ghost smirked, “Come on, let’s drag them out… oh no, I mean, take them out for a chat!”

“I’ll be responsible for ‘communicating’ with Peter’s mother about misfortune principles and theories.”

The harem spirit exclaimed, “Oh my, with so many children’s mothers around, it’s rare to have a child’s

father here too!”

“But why do I feel like Charlotte Madison’s father and Isabella’s mother… seem to have something to

say? I’ll help them out!”

The ghost bride stuttered, “Uh… uh?”

The weakling spirit sighed and gently said, “Look at this child, just when I praised him for having hope,

he quickly left the broom behind and lazily ran off. I’ll go check on him.”

The ghost bride asked, “???”

This time, she couldn’t keep up with the rhythm, right?

Weakling Spirit followed Peter out of the classroom.

Heh heh, a bunch of losers. Let’s see how he deals with them.

Although they have the right to gossip about others and say unkind things about them.

But who allowed them to speak ill of Lilly? Sorry, he’s a bit petty. Talking badly about their darling is

unacceptable.

Anyway, they’re not good people either. It’s normal to be a little petty and seek revenge, right?

Peter leaned on the corridor railing, looked outside, and then lazily wiped the railing with a cloth before

swiftly running forward.

While pretending to attack, he mumbled.

Then he swung his hand, and the cloth flew out, falling downstairs.

He immediately ran downstairs to pick it up.

Just as he grabbed the cloth, he saw a pair of feet floating in front of him…

The toes were pointed at him, swaying back and forth.

Peter’s pupils constricted, and he was so scared that he sat down on the ground in a hurry!

Then, he anxiously looked up and saw his brother, whose face was covered in blood, floating in front of

him. He spit out large mouthfuls of blood.

“Younger brother, please call an ambulance for me.” His brother’s voice was weak, but he smiled

sinisterly. “Big brother’s stomach hurts so much.”

Peter: “!!!!”

“Aaaah… Mom! Help!”