The heroine of the abuse text just wants to fly to become a fairy

"Snapped!"

The substitute elder slapped his ruler on the desk: "You! You're in a daze!"

When Chu Jinsui came back to his senses, the elder above him was looking at him angrily: "I..."

All she could think about was how simple it was to be escaped by Xiao Hei yesterday. It was such a pity that she was still thinking about those issues even in class today.

The elder didn't give her a chance to speak and said angrily: "Let me ask you, what is the effect of Thousand Snow Grass?"

Chu Jinsui recalled a little: "Thousand Snow Grass, cool in nature, clears away heat and detoxifies, cools blood and reduces swelling. It is often used for erysipelas, poisonous snake bites, etc. It should be noted that it cannot be used as medicine at the same time as Blue Flower, as the two medicinal properties conflict."

The elder originally thought that he would punish her by copying the book if she couldn't answer, but she opened her mouth and even mentioned the conflicting medicinal materials. His beard curled up in anger, but he had no choice but to say, "Be careful next time!"

He turned his eyes and became even more angry: "The one next to me! The one sleeping!"

Chu Jinsui looked sideways and quickly bumped Chengfeng, who was sleeping soundly, with his arm.

Chengfeng raised his head with a confused look on his face, stood up, and didn't even know where he was flying to: "get out of class is over? Let's go, let's go."

"Ahem." Chu Jinsui winked.

Chengfeng looked up and immediately became excited and stood there: "I'm not sleeping, I'm meditating!"

The elder saw her telling lies with her eyes open, and raised his eyebrows: "What is the function of Heart King Grass? If you can't answer it, copy the pharmacopoeia knowledge from beginning to end for me!"

Not only do medical alchemists need to understand medicinal materials, most monks will learn common herbal medicines in case they are needed.

"Pharmacopoeia Common Sense" is a collection of the most common herbal medicines in the wild.

Chengfeng lowered his head and glanced at the book on the table, which was as thick as two bricks. He frantically tugged on Chu Jinsui's sleeves under the table in a desperate bid for help.

The elder snorted, knowing that she couldn't answer, so he glanced at everyone and began to lecture.

Chu Jinsui whispered: "It is warm in nature, can greatly replenish vitality, restore Yang and relieve adverse effects, and harmonize the middle and eliminate impurities. But please note that it needs to be stir-fried. Use it raw to break blood, and stir-fry it to stop bleeding."

Chengfeng said quickly: "I remembered!"

The elder's preaching was interrupted, and his eyes glanced over: "Speak."

She copied it: "It is warm in nature and can replenish yang energy. It can relieve the greasiness of sheep. It is necessary for drinking porridge, but be careful to stir-fry it. Use it raw to soak in shoes, stir-fry..."

The elder's face became uglier every time she spoke a word, until in the end it was almost as dark as the bottom of the pot.

Chu Jinsui's vision went dark, he pulled her, and whispered: "What! Wrong, wrong! It's great for replenishing vitality! It's vitality! It's not about relieving tiredness, it's about saving trouble!"

Chengfeng: "Oh, I just remembered it wrong, it's to replenish vitality, not yang energy."

"Pfft hahahahahaha..." A suppressed and difficult laughter came from the corner.

The elder puffed his beard and glared angrily, and said to Chengfeng: "Copy the pharmacopoeia from beginning to end for me!"

Then he turned his head and slapped the table: "Who is laughing!"

His eyes were fixed on Fang Qingya in the corner, whose face was red from holding back, and his shoulders were trembling: "Why are you laughing? It's you! You actually dared to hand over a blank piece of paper for your last after-school reflections! You and her copy the book together! You’re not allowed to leave until class is over without finishing copying!”

"Hahahaha——" It was Chengfeng's turn to laugh. She had a bitter look on her face, but when she heard that someone else was unlucky, her spirits suddenly returned, and she almost couldn't control the gloating on her face.

Fang Qingya's smile instantly froze on his face: "No, I didn't laugh, no, I laughed, but there is a reason. Elder, please listen to my cunning. I don't want to explain. It's like this. I didn't know what herbal medicine I accidentally ate yesterday. , the side effect is that I can’t control the expression on my face, so sometimes I giggle suddenly.”

"Look, look!" he said, pointing at his face and tilting his neck, "Hey hey hey hey hey."

Fang Qingya giggled and said, "You see, right? Hahaha. I went to the doctor today and said it can't be cured. Hahaha, I have to wait until the medicine takes effect."

In order to clear the air, he scratched his head and giggled like a monkey.

"Pfft-"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

"Hahahahahahahahaha..."

At this moment, the people around him couldn't help but laugh.

Chu Jinsui also lowered his head to cover the corner of his mouth that could not be suppressed.Elder: "You!!! Copy it twice for me!!!"

"Hahahahahahaha." Chengfeng was laughing the loudest now.

"when--"

The bell rang and get out of class was over.

The elder made a secret and struck it at the feet of Chengfeng and Fang Qingya: "No one can leave until you finish copying today!"

After saying that, he left an angry figure behind.

The classmates around him were laughing so hard that they could hardly stand upright. When they passed by Fang Qingya, they patted him on the shoulder: "Junior brother, I really admire you, hahahahaha."

"Yes, yes, you actually dare to play tricks on the elders! How dare you!"

Chengfeng gave a thumbs up: "You are really like this"

Fang Qingya was about to cry: "It's all your fault."

Chu Jinsui's smile made his teeth sore: "It's so thick, you probably have to copy it until midnight."

Chengfeng hugged her arm: "You help me copy it together, otherwise I won't live. My life is so miserable——"

Fang Qingya: "Help me copy it first. I have to copy it twice and I really can't finish it. Save the child."

The others left one after another, leaving only the three of them.

At this moment, a woman with a ponytail suddenly walked in: "Junior sister Chu, is this yours?"

She handed over a letter with the four characters "Chu will receive it this year" written on it.

Chu Jinsui was confused, who would write to her?

She thanked her: "Thank you, Senior Sister Lin."

"You're welcome." Senior Sister Lin looked at the other two people trapped in the same place with a smile, and suddenly laughed out loud, "Ahem, I'm leaving first."

Chengfeng: "What letter? Who wrote it to you?"

Chu Jinsui shook his head: "I don't know, maybe it's Su... huh? He didn't leave a name, he said he was... an old friend?! He said he wanted me to meet him on the balcony."

She frowned, and a familiar face flashed through her mind...

She put away the letter and said, "I'll go out first and copy it for you when I get back." Then she walked out.

Chengfeng subconsciously wanted to follow: "Who is he? He doesn't even have a name. He must not be a good person. You and I..." But her steps were blocked by the magic formula on the ground, and she couldn't lift her feet.

Chu Jinsui turned around and said, "It's okay. I'll go back as soon as I go. I'll be in the sect. Nothing will happen."

There was a slight rush on her feet.

After leaving the main hall, Yu Jian rushed to look at the balcony.

From a distance, I saw a figure standing at the top.

Hearing the sound, the man turned his head and curled his mouth.

Chu Jinsui saw the man clearly and was poured cold water on him.

"Don't monks tell lies?" She jumped down from the sword, stepped on the ground, and looked at the man opposite him who was dressed in red and had a little blush on his eyebrows. "Why don't you, Lord Buddha, keep the precepts?"

Buddha smiled: "I wonder where you haven't kept the precepts?"

Chu Jinsui was a little vaguely angry. She originally thought it was...

She pursed her lips and asked, "Didn't you give me this letter?"

"It's me." The smile at the corner of his mouth never faded, and he still looked gentle and gentle.

She said: "The letter said that an old friend of mine invited me to meet him. Who kind of old friend do you think you are?"