The day finally ended completely embracing the night, and Tang Meng dragged his tired body and was about to go to school to start a new day. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Behind him was Lis's regretful face and Catelyn's cold and disgusted eyes, Tang Meng quickly closed the door, cutting off the needle-like gaze.

Caitlin looked back at Liz, the angel's innocent eyes, and then she sighed secretly: "It's really embarrassing to meet this kind of perverted master." ”

Tang Meng walked on the road and unconsciously sneezed, looked back at his house expressionlessly, and then sighed helplessly. The stomach had already begun to protest silently, Tang Meng helped them make breakfast, but unfortunately when the time came, he didn't seem to be able to eat a bite.

It's a good time to go to school, and the air is full of youthful scent as boys and girls in school uniforms walk down the road. From time to time, a girl greeted Tang Meng shyly, and Tang Meng responded mechanically. And the boy respectfully ran away after saying hello, which made Tang Meng a little baffled. Tang Meng didn't know that his current image was about the same level as that of a bad big brother.

Passing by the park, Tang Meng thought that he had to buy a breakfast, so he walked into the park entrance. At this moment, an aunt opened a small breakfast cart stand, which was full of food. Among them, the fragrant smell of steamed buns just baked attracted Tang Meng, so he bought two and was about to turn around and leave. Unexpectedly, he found an old man dancing with a sword.

Master, this was Tang Meng's first thought. The feet unconsciously moved there. It's a pity that when I got closer, I found that it wasn't the old way of the fairy wind bone. But he still stopped and watched. Because the excitement of this sword dance attracted him.

The old man's face had very few wrinkles, and his white practice clothes showed that he was full of energy and spirits. He was supposed to be dancing the Tai Chi Sword, the strength of the sword was still heavy, and the speed was very smooth. The cocoon on his hand is slightly to the right of the finger under the fourth finger of the left hand, and under the thumb, at first glance, he is a sword master who is quite accomplished in kendo, and even has the demeanor of a grandmaster.

The old man just practiced to the last pose, only to see him a standard sword, the movements were coherent and slow, and finally he stood up straight and retracted, took a deep breath and relaxed his whole body, and returned to his senses. It is in line with the true meaning of Tai Chi Sword.

After a while, the old man exhaled turbidity, and saw that this young man was obsessed with watching and watching, so he secretly observed Tang Meng, and couldn't help but secretly exclaim: This kid is really a good material for martial arts, his bones are amazing, he looks like a delicate appearance, and his physical fitness is very strong.

The old man didn't know that due to Tang Meng's breakthrough in the realm, the original cocoons of his body that had been practicing swords for many years had been erased, and his skin was like a new life. Otherwise, the old man could see that Tang Meng had been practicing swords for many years.

"Boy, are you interested in my sword?" said the old man.

"No, not really. Sorry, I'm going to be late for class, so I'll go first. After Tang Meng finished speaking, he wanted to turn around and leave.

If the old man hadn't cultivated himself for many years, he would have blown his beard and stared at him. How many people in the army want to ask themselves about martial arts? This kid is not interested, and he has been watching it for so long? You want me to teach you how hard it is?

But in fact, most of the older martial arts masters have a common problem, that is, they are happy to see talents and want to "train", well, or cultivate a talented apprentice, so that their martial arts can be inherited and carried forward.

Tang Meng, who was very faceless, had already turned around and was ready to leave. The old man thought that this kid's talent was so high, and secretly sighed a few, "That's it, that's it." Then he patted Tang Meng on the shoulder, and the strength was very strong.

But Tang Meng noticed that the old man had no malicious intentions, so he had no choice but to turn around. But I found that the old man's eyes were a little wrong, as if he was looking himself up and down, and his eyes were like looking at some rare treasure.

"Could it be that this old man is a pedophile who is even more perverted than Lolicon in the legend?" Tang Meng thought of this, and his seemingly calm face began to break out in a cold sweat, and goosebumps rose.

The old man nodded with satisfaction, stared at Tang Meng and said, "Boy, I think you're a good person, do you want to follow me。。。。。。。 ”

"No, it's absolutely impossible. I'm a serious student!Old man, can you pay attention to your image?" Tang Meng immediately interrupted.

Tang Meng looked at the old man with cold disgust with the eyes that Caitlin looked at him in the morning, and then hurriedly ran away, not daring to turn his head back.

"Strange, am I wearing reverse clothes today?" After the old man finished speaking, he looked down at his clothes and found that they were not, and then he sighed inexplicably, "Or do you mean that young people now regard martial arts training as something that is not serious?" ”

Tang Meng thought that there was nothing more unlucky than meeting a pervert, but it turned out to be true! Time passed, he looked at the watch and suddenly his scalp was numb, the school door must be closed at this time, and it seems that Sunday is the class of the new head teacher Li Xingqing!

Tang Meng had no choice but to stuff the steamed bun into his arms, and then easily climbed over the high wall with a skillful posture. The school is so strict about time that you won't be able to enter the gate if it's a minute late, and the walls around it are so high that most people wouldn't dare to climb over them. Fortunately, Tang Meng is not an ordinary person.

Walking in the corridor, the sound of the freshman high school students reading aloud echoed, making Tang Meng feel a little anxious, at this moment he was trying to use his hands to tidy up the somewhat messy collar of the school uniform, but there were a pair of white hands behind him who took the initiative to reach out to his neck to help him tidy up.

"Zhang Wenwen, are you still coming to school?" Tang Meng asked.

He didn't turn around, but he could tell who it was by the familiar scent. And Zhang Wenwen walked in front of Tang Meng after helping him tidy up, and then faced Tang Meng, her pale little face and a pair of apricot eyes looked pitiful, and the school uniform showed that her temperament was very pure.

"Tang Meng, just now I just saw that your collar was not neat, so I unconsciously helped you, but you are so strange. This is the school, why can't I come? It's just that I'm late today. Zhang Wenwen said weakly, her expression was very curious.

"You're playing your usual role again, but you've forgotten all about yesterday, do you still dare to come to school?" Tang Meng said, helpless about her acting skills that could win ten Oscars.

But Zhang Wenwen seemed to be really puzzled, tilted her head and asked Tang Meng: "Tang Meng, you are really strange today, no, did we have something happened last night, what。。。。。。 ”

Immediately, Zhang Wenwen's face instantly turned red like a burning cloud, and she was speechless. And the flushed pretty face looked at Tang Meng shyly for a few seconds, and then Zhang Wenwen snorted: "I didn't know what happened last night, and my head hurt when I woke up." That's why I'm late. Could it be that what happened to me and Tang Meng。。。。。。。 ”

Zhang Wenwen couldn't go on anymore, she didn't dare to look at Tang Meng's eyes, her head was lowered, and her fingers were habitually fiddling and entangled.

This will be Tang Meng's turn to wonder, isn't she already having a showdown with me? In school, she needs to play a good girl, but at least she shouldn't meet me and perform for me, right? An amazing idea appeared in Tang Meng's mind. No wonder she dared to swagger into the campus, no wonder she was able to hide the eyes of Li Xingqing, who could even see through the immortal enchantment, this Zhang Wenwen in front of her was probably really a human and not a fox demon. Tang Meng instantly came up with an astonishing guess.

"It's nothing, I'm talking nonsense, it's late now, we need to hurry to the classroom. After Tang Meng finished speaking, he moved towards the direction of the classroom.

And Zhang Wenwen, who looked puzzled, had a thousand words to ask, but she didn't dare to ask, so she had to follow Tang Meng obediently.

Approaching the classroom, Li Xingqing's usually crisp and pleasant voice like a clear spring was still cold, and she went to class without any emotion.

Senior high school students often have already reached the review stage of each subject, and most teachers let students study on their own. It's okay to say if it's self-study, but Li Xingqing, a beautiful Chinese teacher, is different, she still starts from scratch, which makes many female teachers dissatisfied with her, but because her lectures are novel and vivid, the students are also attentive to the class (I just hope she can look at herself), the grades are there, and the teacher who is jealous of her is helpless.

At this moment, she was talking about the "Theory of the Six Kingdoms", which had been carefully prepared, but her eyes did not skim the two vacant seats in the front row. That belonged to Tang Meng and Zhang Wenwen.

"Report, sorry teacher, we're late. Tang Meng said at the door.

It's just that Tang Meng didn't pay attention to the indiscriminate use of the word "we", Zhang Wenwen, who was hiding behind him, once again became shy, and the classmates began to look at each other, and then they became restless, and the sound began to stack.

"We, the goddess has really fallen?"

"All those rumors turned out to be true?"

"Tang Meng's classmate has been soaked, my prince. ”

Tang Meng could hear the voices of these classmates, but he was more concerned about how Li Xingqing understood his relationship with Zhang Wenwen, he was deliberately testing Li Xingqing, and even Zhang Wenwen shrinking behind him.

Li Xingqing stared at Tang Meng strangely, to be precise, it was Zhang Wenwen behind him. She pressed down with her hand when she saw the voice in the classroom, and then the students were silent, but countless eyes shot at Tang Meng and Zhang Wenwen.

After a while, Li Xingqing finally asked slowly: "Tang Meng and Zhang Wenwen, please explain why you are late." ”

But Zhang Wenwen was behind Tang Meng at the moment, thinking stupidly: "Tang Meng's back is so broad, it seems that there is nothing to worry about behind him." ”

Tang Meng faced Li Xingqing's question with cold eyes。。。。。。