[Butterfly Dream Feiyang]: '...'

Wang Jiaqi suddenly yelled, "Xiaoyou, it's time for class."

Cheng Ningyou replied, "Okay."

[Xiaobai with amnesia]: 'Master, I'm going to class first, bye. '

The reason why she wants to worship Diemeng Feiyang as her teacher is partly because of her previous promise, and partly because she deeply feels that the virtual world also needs a background.

Just now because she didn't have a godfather in the game, she was bullied by Feng Rao Jiutian. If she had recognized a master like Diemeng Feiyang, she would not have lived like Xiaoqiang in the game before.

Diemeng Feiyang stood in the pavilion of Shenchi, looking at the disappearing red shadow on the opposite Wangya Cliff,

Inexplicably, there was a trace of melancholy in my heart, even more melancholy than his sad flute sound every time.

The domineering and unreasonable she just disappeared before his eyes. If he stretched out his hand to hold her, keep her, and express his reluctance, would she not be as invisible as she is now?

The three girls walked together with their textbooks in their arms. In the hot summer, everyone's foreheads were more or less shiny.

When walking to the school's sports commune, Wu Yuehua suddenly pointed in one direction and said to Cheng Ningyou and Wang Jiaqi, "Oh, look, look."

"What are you looking at?" Cheng Ningyou looked curiously at the direction of Wu Yuehua's finger.

Suddenly, Wang Jiaqi's eyes glowed with peach hearts, and she opened her mouth, almost screaming, "Wow, it's the best of the school. The best has class today?"

"I don't know. He depends on his mood in class. It's not an important class anyway. If he doesn't come, the top principal will come. They are all top grades anyway."

"Too."

Cheng Ningyou looked at the man they were talking about, and tilted his neck to seriously look at the super cold man Wang Jiaqi and the others were talking about.

After observing it, she nodded and said, "It's really not bad, it looks very appetizing."

Wu Yuehua continued Cheng Ningyou's words, "Unfortunately, he is a cold man, few people have seen him really smile."

"Let's take a detour and say hello to him." Wu Yuehua suddenly suggested.

Wang Jiaqi agreed with Wu Yuehua's proposal, "OK."

Cheng Ningyou frowned, expressing his disapproval, "Don't you? Didn't you say he was cold?"

She just came to this school, so she doesn't know how many top players are lurking in this school, it's better to observe for a while and make a move.

"What's the matter with being cold? If you can say hello to Ji Pin, it's okay to turn me into ice. In the scorching summer, what we want is that cool feeling."

After Wu Yuehua finished talking in a nympho, Wang Jiaqi acted even more exaggeratedly, "Yeah, the best cold, come and give us some air-conditioning, I need you..."

As they said that, the two rushed towards Pei Mochen with their textbooks in their arms.

Cheng Ning worried "..."

She followed behind them without haste.

Pei Mochen was wearing a light blue shirt with beige cropped trousers that matched perfectly, and the profile of his face was even more feminine.

Wang Jiaqi and Wu Yuehua saw Pei Moshen turned around and was about to go upstairs, they forgot in desperation, "Teacher Pei..."

The voices of the two overlapped, loud and resonant, Cheng Ningyou just caught up with the two of them, and when she heard their loud shouts, the corners of her mouth twitched silently.

In order not to let Pei Mochen misunderstand that the loud cry came from her, just when Pei Mochen turned to look at them.

(I will return to you a heroine who is more domineering and manly than before, childhood sweetheart, the heroine must have been set from the beginning, everyone can rest assured.)

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