After the lunch break, it was another full afternoon of classes. Emperor Shenghuang sat next to Nangong Linyu, holding his hands and looking at her side face, bright and quiet. He couldn't help but think of the day he had just woken up from the "Demon Domain", she was shrouded in sunlight and incredibly beautiful.

Nangong Linyu was listening to the lecture seriously, and suddenly felt a warm gaze, turned his head, and saw Emperor Shenghuang's stunned eyes, and couldn't help but comb the broken hair in front of him.

"If you don't listen to the class, what are you thinking?"

Emperor Shenghuang did not have the slightest consciousness of peeping at being caught, and calmly glanced at the functions on the blackboard, and his deep voice revealed faint impatience.

"I don't understand"

Nangong Linyu took the book from the table and looked at the words he had drawn on it that obviously didn't belong to any kind of writing she knew.

Her rounded fingertips lightly tapped on those "strange" fonts and said, "What is this?"

A touch of unnaturalness flashed on Emperor Shenghuang's face in an instant, but he still calmly took the pen on the side and wrote three words.

"Emperor Shenghuang, my name. ”

Nangong Linyu was stunned for a moment, her white hand scrubbed the words that were full of words, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"That's not how pencils are used. ”

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Emperor Shenghuang was slightly stunned, he originally thought that she would ask what the words he drew in the notebook meant, but he didn't expect that what she said turned out to be that he held the pen in the wrong posture.

His little Yu'er, this thinking is really an extraordinary jump.

Nangong Linyu. If she guessed correctly, he had her name written all over the book. Just like in many novels, the hero of the green years writes his confession in black and white, sprinkled in chalk ash, or the hero leans on the bicycle and smiles throughout the afternoon, Nangong Linyu suddenly remembers, this seems to be the feeling of love.

With a smile, Nangong Linyu wrote his name on the paper one by one.

"Hold the pen like this. She showed him how to hold the brush, which seemed to be much easier, "Emperor-Saint-Phoenix, write like this......"

Emperor Shenghuang's eyes lit up, but there was not much expression on his face. He swept his gaze over her notebook, found exactly where her name was, took it, and began to write according to her handwriting.

"Hey, what about you two practicing calligraphy?" The girl in the front seat of Nangong Linyu glanced at the teacher who was still talking on the podium, and quietly turned half of her face.

"I heard that you two are in love? You two are so bold, I heard that I was caught by the teacher when I just came to report yesterday, and even my parents called ......."

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Emperor Shenghuang was busy practicing calligraphy, and he didn't bother to give her one in his eyes, while Nangong Linyu usually had a smile on her face when she didn't know people. Even if neither of them took her words, she was very happy to talk to herself alone.

“…… Some people say that after seeing your parents meet in the office, they hate each other and get married directly, is it true? Are you really together?"

The corners of Nangong Linyu's mouth twitched, but she didn't speak.

Who came up with this? Not to write a novel is simply a condescension.

"By the way, my name is Yao Xian'er, Xiao Yu'er, it's a pleasure to meet you......"

Yao Xian'er smiled very cutely, and her two eyes were crooked like crescent moons.

"What are you talking about, you !!," Teacher An yelled impatiently. At first, it was understandable to say a few small words, the more she talked about it, the more she talked about it!! she picked up a chalk head, just like all teachers do, the target, the head of the medicine fairy, and dug it hard.

"Whoa—"

The chalk crossed an arc in the air, and then landed steadily, uh - between the two fingers of Nangong Linyu.

She gently held the chalk in her palm, glanced at Teacher An coldly, and put it down.

"Uh......"

Yao Xian'er stuck out her tongue mischievously, shrunk her head and turned away. After a long time, a note was quietly stuffed in.

Thank you, little Yu'er!

Nangong Linyu looked at the note, her fingers raised, and it turned into ashes in an instant, only Emperor Shenghuang saw it, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.