Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 35 His Efforts
"Brother Mei!" Qing Lingque stared wide-eyed at Jiang Wumei leaving mercilessly. While feeling sad, he inexplicably remembered that when Sao Ba Xing was about to be sent away, Brother Mei also left just like that, didn't he mean? In Brother Mei's heart, he and Broom Star are the same! ?
After lunch break, Lingjiu was carried by Song Xueyi all the way to a courtyard called Baicao Garden.

This courtyard is worthy of its name. You can see lush flowers and shrubs as far as you can see. Most of them are short and belong to the category of medicinal trees. The air is full of natural grass fragrance, which is fresh and pleasant.

Cushions were laid out in an open space, and students from Qingyun College sat on them.

Lingjiu visually observed that there were quite a lot of people coming, not only people from her group, Jiang Wumei was also there, and there were even sixteen or seventeen-year-old men.

When they heard the movement, they also looked towards Lingjiu and Song Xueyi, mainly those who came back from the shooting range, their eyes were very strange and complicated.

Lingjiu thought for a while, and asked Song Xueyi softly, "It's not that students from Qingyun College can't come to class?"

Song Xueyi nodded slightly.

Lingjiu gestured to Song Xueyi with her eyes—then why don't you put me down and leave before class?

Song Xueyi didn't seem to notice, and hugged her and sat next to the lecturer at the very front.

Lingjiu felt that the eyes of the group of people below fell on the two of them, and the hatred value was rushing upwards, and they were about to enter the red X area.

"Song Xiaobai, you're a little strange today." Lingjiu's eccentricity was revealed again.

Before Mrs. Jane arranged for her to be the first to bring hatred to her, she complained and despised her without any guilt.At this time, Song Xueyi's hatred was more fierce than the former one. She didn't mean to blame him at all, but cared more about the other party's state.

Song Xueyi asked: "What's so strange?"

Lingjiu said seriously: "Like a coquettish peacock that keeps opening its tail and crazily shows its presence and charm to the opposite sex."

"..." This description made Song Xueyi dumbfounded, obeying the thoughts that came to his mind, he stretched out his hands to pinch the tender cheeks of the girl in his arms.

"Song Xiaobai!" Lingjiu stared.

Song Xueyi took advantage of it, and didn't want to annoy the girl, so he let go of his hand lightly, revealing his quiet eyes in the two holes of the mask, his soft eyes wrapped the dove like spring water, and said with a soft smile: "Dove My son's face is so soft."

"!" Lingjiu wanted to be angry but couldn't get angry, she turned her head and hummed.So cunning!With such gentle and clear eyes, and a loving tone of voice, who could be angry with you!

The intimate interaction between the two was seen by the people below. Some were surprised, some were confused, and some were unhappy.

Wen Zixuan couldn't help but asked Song Liujue beside him, "Who is she?"

Song Liujue said angrily, "Didn't my hall brother already say that? That's his sweetheart!"

When he speaks in this tone, people can't help but think crookedly, and think of it for a moment-prostitution!
Wen Zixuan's fat cheeks trembled. He felt that something was wrong. If it was really a pet, how could he show his face in such a way and send him to school?What's more, the girl named Lingjiu doesn't feel like a prostitute to him!
When he wanted to refute, he saw Zhao Bizhi approaching from a distance, and quickly sat upright.

Zhao Bizhi had a half-smile expression on his face. When he approached and saw Song Xueyi, he staggered and almost fell to the ground in embarrassment. He blurted out and asked, "Where did you bring the child? No! It's you!" How could you hold a child!?"

In Zhao Bizhi's impression, Song Xueyi is a super freak, no one can get close to him, so it is conceivable that when he saw Song Xueyi holding a child in his arms, his whole body exuded softness and intimacy. When breathing, how much stimulation and blow are received.

Compared with him, Song Xueyi's reaction was too plain, "Master, this is Jiu'er, the student's treasure..."

"Baili Lingjiu, I just entered school today." Lingjiu interrupted Song Xueyi solemnly.

Song Xueyi stared at her ruddy ears and smiled without saying a word.

Obviously, they wouldn't be shy when taking a bath together, but Jiu'er was really funny because of the word baby.

"Well, cough, Lingjiu, right? Well...not bad." Zhao Bizhi returned to his senses.If it weren't for the current conditions, he really wanted to take a thorough look at Lingjiu, and wanted to see what was so special about this girl, why she let Song Xueyi hold her in her arms like a baby.

"Before today's lecture, let me say one thing first." Facing the students below, Zhao Bizhi returned to his usual rigid expression, pointed at Song Xueyi and said, "The one next to me has been accepted as a closed disciple by me. From now on, everything he says and does will represent my thoughts, so when you see him in the future, remember to turn the corner, or you will anger him, and no one will want to have a good life in Qingyun Academy."

Jiang Wumei and the others were dumbfounded.

Have you introduced apprentices like this?Are you sure you are the teacher of the academy, not the leader of the street gangsters? !

This is clearly a threat!threaten!
Lingjiu was also a little surprised, first glanced at Zhao Bizhi, then at Song Xueyi, and asked seriously, "When did you hug this thick thigh?"

Song Xueyi thought about the meaning of her words first, and then said after a while: "Before."

Lingjiu nodded and asked again: "Did he make things difficult for you?"

Song Xueyi narrowed her eyes and smiled, pinched her little nose, "No, no one will be able to embarrass baby in the future."

"Baby, your sister!" Lingjiu said solemnly: "What was called in the past, will be called in the future!"

"Oh." Song Xueyi couldn't hold back in the end, and reached out to pinch her rosy ears.

Lingjiu was tickled by his pinching and pinching, and felt even more awkward in her heart, and she was reluctant to yell at him, and she could only mumble weakly: "Am I mud? Pinch everywhere! Don't move! "

"No." How can mud be compared with Jiu'er!
Once again, the two interacted like no one else, making Jiang Wumei and the other people who were threatened see their teeth itching with hatred—they were threatened by Mr. Zhao, but you showed your affection with ease!No wonder they are full of hatred and their eyes are red with anger!

Then Zhao Bizhi started his lecture.

When Lingjiu heard that he was talking about health and healing courses, she immediately became interested and seemed to be listening to the class seriously.

Seeing that she was listening intently, Song Xueyi felt a little disappointed that she had been neglected, but she didn't disturb her. Only when necessary, did she explain to Lingjiu the effects of various medicinal materials in detail. The easy-to-understand language translation was given to Lingjiu.

During the period, Zhao Bizhi, who heard him whispering to Lingjiu, couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking: Your kid can speak better than Lao Tzu, how can I continue to teach you!
After one class, Zhao Bizhi felt so exhausted that he waved his hand to let people go.

(End of this chapter)