It's a sunny day, and I don't want to study.

Song Ling leaned over and looked at Xie Qiong's side face, while boredly cooperating with the chanting and snorting melon seeds. He Qingtang poked her behind her, she didn't move, and quietly handed back a handful of melon seeds.

"Don't you get tired of watching like this every day?" He Qingtang couldn't help but ask.

"Beauty is misleading. Song Ling replied with four words, which made He Qingtang sneer.

This staring scene is staged almost every day, Song Ling saw that Xie Qiong was much more serious than in class, and the seven-year-old girl actually had an aesthetic heart.

Although He Qingtang also thinks he is good-looking, good-looking people sit by his side every day, and gradually become immune, she is still more interested in the gossip business, unlike a young female idiot surnamed Song.

Old Master Chen changed another poem for everyone to recite, and Song Ling leaned back and asked, "Senior sister, can you take me to the lake again today?" I finally felt a little bit last time, but when I came back, there was nothing left, and I haven't started practicing qi until now." ”

"Not today, the master will examine my homework later. Don't worry about Qi training, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it. ”

"Then I can't even delay the entry for a long time, it's been half a month, and everyone else has eyebrows. So when will I learn to scatter flowers all over the sky?"

He Qingtang sneered: "Look at your appearance, just for a few petals." ”

"Don't laugh, I didn't come to practice voluntarily, it's good to learn a flying flower and leave quickly, this stinky academy won't let me go out if it comes in, I haven't gone shopping for a long time to eat fresh snacks." ”

"Who told you you can't get out if you come in?"

"Senior Sister Zhuang, on the first day she came in, she said that she could only take two days off per season. ”

At that time, it was this incident that scared Song Lingyi all of a sudden, crying and wanting to go home, going home for a few days a year, what is the difference between running away from home, but it is a pity that her family wealth is not a good loss at home.

"It was the first year, and when the master was finished, it was different, each master had different requirements, as long as the master allowed it, he could come out. He Qingtang said proudly: "I often go to the Academy of Literature to run errands for the master." And after cultivating Xiaocheng, you can go out to practice. ”

Song Lingyi came down to his senses: "Really?"

"Hey, when have I fooled you?" He Qingtang said unpleasantly.

"Senior sister, I really love you, you know everything. As soon as Song Ling said this, he wanted to turn his head and express his admiration.

He Qingtang steadied the back of her head: "What are you excited about, I'm going to be kicked out later." ”

But it was too late, and Old Master Chen smashed a pen stained with ink and aimed it directly at He Qingtang's head.

He Qingtang immediately made a decision, covered his face with a book, firmly protected his little face, the tip of the pen hit the writing, and the ink splashed in an instant, and Song Lingyi, who had no way to hide, was splashed all over his back. Even Xie Qiong, who was across the aisle, was splashed with the corners of his clothes, and turned his head to look at Song Lingyi, his eyes full of helplessness.

"You two go out to talk, copy what you learned today a hundred times for me, and when you finish copying, come in and go to class!"

"Yes, Master. ”

Old Master Chen stroked his beard and drove the two chatting imps out, He Qingtang walked out of the school with everyone's gaze with ease, a paralyzed face was very natural, Song Lingyi was still a little embarrassed, but the ink behind her made her care more, so she didn't have time to care about other eyes.

The two slipped to sit under the tree, He Qingtang used the body purification technique to help Song Lingyi clean the ink, and said embarrassedly: "Old man Chen lost it too quickly, I only had time to take the book to block it, but I didn't expect it to be all on you, sorry, sorry." ”

Song Ling smiled righteously: "It's a trivial matter, senior sister, you copied my share, I forgive you." ”