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The latest website: "Go to my office and fill out a form."

Huang Si smiled.

This smile is simply a big killer.

Bingberry looked dumbfounded. The girl's admiration sounded all around.

The dream life beside her Berry was beginning to get restless.

Dreaming Life gave Huang Si a hostile look, and quickly said to Bingberry: "Aberry, I have never seen this teacher in school before. Think about it, is he really a teacher?"

"What? Are you questioning me?"

Huang Si's face became cold, and he stretched out his hand and took out a jade medal from his arms, "This is the certificate of my teacher. You can see it clearly."

When he scanned the dreamland before, he had already recorded the identity of the teacher in this school. Now he just reproduced one in the dreamland.

Huang Si's name is written on the jade plate.

Bing Berry glanced at the jade card, then turned to blame: "Atong, why are you so rude to the teacher, why don't you apologize soon?"

The dream life seemed to not want to give Bing Berry a bad impression, and reluctantly bowed his head and said, "Teacher Huang, I'm sorry."

After raising his head, he became more vigilant towards Huang Si.

It is estimated that he could not think that there are outsiders who can enter the dreamland, and in the dreamland, they can change the image at will, come and go freely.

He just kept staring at BingBerry, worried that she was out of control.

"Teacher Huang, I will go to your office now. I have a lot of free time!"

BingBerry said actively.

"good."

Huang Si took BingBerry to the building, and Dream Life hurriedly followed.

Along the way, there were comments from girls and even boys, mostly admiring the teacher and admiring Bing Berry.

Bing Berry followed Huang Si closely, with joy and a trace of pride on her face.

In fact, Huang Si has not used any compulsory psychic skills until now, just changed his appearance.

But his soul is strong, and the appeal of the soul is also extremely strong. In a place that is purely determined by the soul, such as the dream, the influence is even more terrifying. If the charm value reaches the upper limit, that is, the upper limit is piled.

They walked upstairs, Huang Si scanned the room on the second floor, randomly selected an empty office, and pushed it away.

"Student Bingberry, please come in."

BingBerry quickly walked into the office and found a chair to sit down.

Dream Life also quickly followed and sat next to it.

Bing Berry didn't say anything, so he acquiesced to follow.

The furnishings in the office are antique, with many jade slips piled on the shelves, and there are also some paper documents.

Huang Si drew from the paper documents, condensed the energy of the mind in his hands, and forcibly generated a form in a dream.

"Come on, take a look at this registration form."

BingBerry took the paper and didn't look at it carefully. Instead, he looked at Huang Si and said, "Teacher, can you tell me the specifics of the competition? I want to understand it before participating."

"Okay." Huang Si sat on the teacher's exclusive chair, and didn't do anything deliberately, just started to talk about the game.

BingBerry actually wanted to say a few more words to the teacher, and to see what the teacher looks like.

Huang Si not only talked about the game in detail, but also talked about some experience in swordsmanship and practice.

This part is the real theoretical knowledge.

Bingberry is the fairy emperor, and he understands it, but the dream life on the side can't understand it at all. He is restless, staring at Bingberry, and then at Huang Si.

Bing Berry looked at the teacher dreamily.

The teacher is so perfect both in figure and appearance. What moved her most was the teacher's erudition and temperament. When he talked about the knowledge of immortality, practice, and swordsmanship, the profound foundation he revealed made Bing Berry yearn for.

She looked at the dream life on the side, and suddenly felt that this quasi-male friendly image was not so attractive.

Although she looks handsome and tastes like her, she is not as good as her in every respect. When she was practicing swords, he could only watch and cheer for her. However, he doesn't know much about the knowledge related to the practice that he likes.

Bingberry sighed in my heart.

After Huang Si talked about the game, he instructed BingBerry to fill out the form.

After filling it out, he retracted the form and said with a smile: "Then Bingberry, please train well. Come to the front of the teaching building to report before the start of the game. I will take the team to the competition venue."

Hearing Huang Si talking about leading the team, Bing Berry blinked, and suddenly made a suggestion: "Teacher, since you can lead the team, I think the swordsmanship is also very good. I can ask the teacher to guide me this week before the game. Swordsmanship?"

"no!"

Dream Life is a little anxious, he feels that things are getting out of his control.

More than a hundred years! He turned into such a handsome face, and spent more than a hundred years, soft and hard, finally moved Bing Berry, let Bing Berry admit that he is a quasi-boyfriend.

Why did BingBerry's attitude change as soon as the teacher appeared?

"A Berry, you should go to the school's full-time swordsmanship teacher to teach you, not this kind of new, immature teacher..."

"Why do you say that the teacher is immature!" Bingberry suddenly aroused a little temper, "Don't worry about me being so small, you are not my dad!"

As he said, Bing Berry got up from the chair, ran to Huang Si in a few steps, and pleaded with a lovely voice: "Teacher Huang, you teach me a week, OK?"

Huang Si pretended to be hesitant, and after thinking about it, he said in Bingberry's expectant sight, "It's okay, but you have to be there on time."

After the two agreed on a time, Bing Berry called out "Thank you teacher, goodbye teacher!" and ran away.

Dream Life hurriedly chased it out.

As soon as they left the building, Huang Si's figure immediately disappeared into the air.

He is invisible and innocent, consciously observing the entire dream world.

After a while, BingBerry and Dream Life began to quarrel.

They argued fiercely.

Bing Berry suddenly turned around and left, with Dream Life hurriedly following behind.

The time in dreams does not change regularly as in reality.

In the blink of an eye, the next day came.

The next day, Bing Berry came as scheduled.

Of course Huang Si does not know how to use swordsmanship. He just let Bing Berry practice the sword by himself, he watched from the side.

After Bingberry practiced, Huang Si read to Bingberry a sword art that his family knew.

BingBerry was not dissatisfied with this, and listened with joy, not knowing how much he had remembered.

The dream life hovered outside the sword practice field.

BingBerry wouldn't let him in, and he looked extremely nervous.

The training soon ended, BingBerry packed up his things and came out, and Dream Life quickly greeted him.

After a while, the two quarreled again.

On the third day, Bing Berry came to the swordsmanship practice range and saw that Huang Si had arrived first, so he went up to salute.

Huang Si didn't plan to teach her anything today, he was about to showdown.

"Iceberry, are we friends now?"

Bingberry was taken aback, and then said sweetly: "Of course, you are my teacher and my friend!"

"Should the pair of friends be honest, talk freely, and have no secrets."

"Yeah! Of course. Is the teacher going to tell me any secrets?"

"No, I want to ask you some questions. First of all, is that your lover?"

Huang Si pointed to the dream life outside the window.

Bingberry's expression became a little cramped~www.readwn.com~ She replied: "Yes. But..."

"what is his name?"

"Zhan Tong."

"How did you meet? How did you meet?"

"Um... he talked to me during class and we met. It was he who chased me. I didn't agree for a long time because I didn't like his type. But he chased me for too long. One day I felt relieved and agreed."

"That means he is your classmate?"

"Yes."

"Have you seen him when you first entered school?"

As soon as this problem came up, BingBerry's thinking time suddenly became longer.

She lowered her head, trying to remember, after a while, she raised her head, and said with some uncertainty: "It seems to be... haven't seen it?"