After eating at noon, An Yi felt better, and wanted to play. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Where are you going?" But unbeknownst to him, on the side, Xia Xinyi watched An Yi get up, hold the racket, and was about to walk outside the classroom, so she couldn't help asking.

"Playing ball." An Yi waved the racket in his hand and said.

"You have a cold, and you're still going to play?" Xia Xinyi wondered.

"Or else?"

"If you have a cold, just sleep well, you haven't taken medicine, what should I do if I get a serious cold?"

"Alright then, I won't go today."

Seeing that Xia Xinyi seemed to care about herself, An Yi felt a little good in her heart, sat down, glanced at Xia Xinyi, then lay on the table, buried her head, and fell asleep.

"Listen to me." Seeing An Yi listening to herself like a well-behaved cat, Xia Xinyi blinked, muttered softly, and then flipped through her novel book.

He slept a little vaguely and comfortably, and I don't know how long the time had passed, but it didn't feel like it had been too long, because he hadn't heard the nap bell ring.

In her ears, intermittently and indistinctly, Xia Xinyi's voice beside her came, she seemed to be whispering to someone, and if you listened carefully, it was Zhao Yuan who was talking to Xia Xinyi.

"What's wrong with him, cold?"

"It should be better, he didn't take the medicine when he asked him, he had dinner at noon just now, and he wanted to play ball, I didn't allow him to go, he didn't go, he fell asleep."

"Why don't you allow him to go, he didn't go, in between, is there something I don't know?" Hearing Xia Xinyi's words, Zhao Yuan showed a hint of a censorship smile on her face, and there was even more gossip in her eyes.

"What's the matter, I just don't want him to play, and when he comes back, the cold gets worse and infects me, that's all, don't think too much about it." Xia Xinyi looked at the smile on Zhao Yuan's face and the strange look in her eyes, and hurriedly explained.

"Well, I thought you were interesting to him." Zhao Yuan pursed his lips.

"How so, he?" Xia Xinyi seemed to want to explain something, or rather, it was not what Zhao Yuan understood, so she shouted in a low voice, then turned her head, glanced at Anyi, who was sleeping with her head down, and then turned her head to look at Zhao Yuan.

"He's okay-looking, but he's not the type I like, and he's covered in acne."

"And what type do you like?" Zhao Yuan ignored Xia Xinyi's two sentences before and after, and asked directly from the middle sentence.

"I ......" Xia Xinyi hesitated, as if thinking, "Be steady, it's good for me." ”

"Oh."

Hearing this vaguely, An Yi lost his sleepiness, turned his head, opened his eyes, and woke up.

"You're awake." Xia Xinyi saw that as soon as they finished speaking, An Yi woke up, thinking that An Yi had heard something.

"Hmm." In response, An Yi looked at the classroom.

At this time, there were very few people in the classroom, just a few, and everyone else went to find their playmates outside the classroom.

"Well, did you hear what we just said?" Just as An Yi was looking at the people in the classroom, on the side, Xia Xinyi asked An Yi slightly mysteriously.

"Huh? What words? An Yi was stunned.

"It's nothing, it's good that you didn't hear it." Xia Xinyi saw that An Yi really didn't hear it, and muttered in a low voice, "How are you, have you recovered from the cold?" ”

"Ahh......h

It's okay not to say it, but as soon as he said it, An Yi sneezed out.

As a result, some sneezing liquid accidentally landed on Xia Xinyi's face.

"You hate it!" Xia Xinyi was startled for a moment, then came back to her senses, glared at An Yi fiercely, rolled her eyes, anger appeared on the baby's face, and hurriedly took out a tissue and wiped a little sneeze liquid off her face.

"Ignore you." Xia Xinyi was very angry, turned around, flipped through the novel book, and never looked at An Yi again.

An Yi was speechless and stunned.

"You don't apologize yet." Behind, Zhao Yuan's snickering sound came.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Listening to Zhao Yuan's words, An Yi reacted and quickly apologized.

"Humph! Don't pay attention to you anymore, it's so annoying, the sneeze hits someone's face! Xia Xinyi didn't look at Anyi, and said angrily.

"I really didn't mean to!"

"It's not intentional, it's intentional." Zhao Yuan seemed to want to see the excitement and added fuel to the fire.

"Don't talk!" An Yi glared at Zhao Yuan.

"Oh, you dare to glare at me! How dare you murder me! Believe it or not, I'll give you your junior high school nickname? Zhao Yuan dared to glare at her when she saw An Yi, and immediately showed an angry look and threatened An Yi.

"Ahh Forget it, don't do it. As soon as An Yi heard the nickname of junior high school, he immediately lost his temper, and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at Zhao Yuan.

"That's pretty much it." Zhao Yuan saw that An Yi was weak, so he had to be forgiving and forgiving and snorted.

"What's the nickname?" Xia Xinyi saw that Zhao Yuan was just a nickname, so An Yi became well-behaved, and suddenly became interested, turned around, looked at Zhao Yuan, and asked curiously.

Zhao Yuan glanced at An Yi, and when she saw An Yi, she shook her head again and again, the banter in her eyes was even stronger, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Well, you can ask him yourself, anyway, when he was in junior high school, he was famous."

"Famous?" Xia Xinyi was stunned for a moment, looked at Anyi, and a look of boredom flashed in her eyes.

"Okay, I was wrong, I'm sorry, don't be angry." An Yi saw Xia Xinyi looking at her, with a touch of boredom, and the expression on her face was even more disgusted, so she hurriedly admitted her mistake and apologized.

However, Xia Xinyi seemed to be attracted by the word nickname, and kept staring at An Yi, and laughed for a while.

"Haha, I thought about it, your name is Leprosy Treasure!"

"Forehead ......"

"Forehead ......"

Not only is it comfortable, but even Zhao Yuan has a black line on her face.

"What's wrong? Isn't it? You see, he has a lot of pimples on his face, just like the Leprosy Treasure, haha, the Leprosy Treasure. The more she talked, the happier she became, Xia Xinyi seemed to have found a way to bully An Yi.

"Leper Treasure, Leper Treasure!"

"You're the leper treasure." Comfortably and weakly shot back.

"You are, you are, Leper Treasure, I'm a swan!"

"Swans? Haha, Leprosy Treasure wants to eat swan meat! Zhao Yuan, when she heard Xia Xinyi say that she was a swan, she suddenly laughed weirdly, looking at An Yi, and then at Xia Xinyi, as if she had some understanding.

Being looked at by Zhao Yuan so weirdly, An Yi and Xia Xinyi glanced at each other.

"Hmph, don't give the leprosy treasure to eat, go eat the mother leprosy treasure." Xia Xinyi glanced at Anyi, snorted in a low voice, rolled her eyes, seemed to realize that she had said the wrong thing, suffered a loss, turned her head, and stopped continuing the topic.

In this way, the words between the three of them seemed to be finished, and at this time, it was time for a nap, the bell rang, and the students who were still outside the classroom rushed towards their classrooms.

An Yi lay on the table, turned her head to look at Xia Xinyi, watched her flip through the book, and looked at her side face, like a cute doll that didn't grow up.

It seemed that because An Yi had been staring at herself, Xia Xinyi was a little impatient, turned her head, glared at An Yi fiercely, and then rolled her eyes and continued to look at her novel book.

It is also because of Xia Xinyi's fierce gaze and the action of rolling her eyes, everything is so natural, so real, so longing, and there are ripples and ripples in the comfortable heart lake.

However, in the next moment, in the heart lake that set off ripples and reverberates, what was reflected was not Xia Xinyi's figure and face, but the unknown senior sister who played table tennis that made his mind completely confused.

Shocked by the figure that appeared in his heart, he sat up comfortably and suddenly, looked around in confusion and blankness, and looked at the students who had entered the classroom one after another, returned to their seats, and began to take a nap.

Among them, Xia Sihui, who was next to him, just sat down and was about to take a nap, as if she felt An Yi's gaze, she turned her head, looked at An Yi, and saw the confusion and confusion in An Yi's eyes.

"What's wrong?" Xia Sihui asked in a low voice.

Comfortable here, his mind was lost, he looked at Xia Sihui blankly, his eyes looked at Xia Sihui, but he was through the past, his eyes were out of focus, and he didn't notice Xia Sihui's inquiry, so he didn't respond.

Looking at the dazed and confused comfort, Xia Sihui felt inexplicable, so she didn't pay attention to it, just took a deep look at the comfort, and then lay on the table, turned her head, and took a nap.

I looked around the classroom blankly and saw that the students were all asleep.

"Qingluo." An Yi whispered in his heart.

All around is still.

The black qi surged, and Qingluo's figure emerged, floating in the air, looking down at Anyi.

"What's wrong?" Qingluo asked in a cold tone.

"You know everything?" An Yi suddenly asked, and did not answer Qingluo's question.

"What do you say?"

"It's not good."

"Since you don't think it's good, just erase me."

"You know I can't do it."

"And what do you mean?"

"Forget it, let's talk about it later." An Yi shook his head, as if to sober himself up, looked at Qingluo, and looked at Qingluo's cold little face.

"Don't be so cold, I don't like it."

"You want to care?" Qingluo choked back coldly.

"Let's get down to business, do you know where those few Ground Rank Ghost Kings are hiding? I couldn't feel their breath. ”

"Looking."

"I just lost my mind."

"I know."

"And what do you think about that?"

"No opinion." Qingluo replied indifferently.

"Oh."

It seems that she doesn't want to talk to An Yi anymore, Qingluo glanced at An Yi coldly, and the black qi on her body surged, turning into a black light and disappearing.

All around, everything that is still is back to normal.

An Yi scratched his head, lay back on the table, buried his head, and took a nap.

And just after the conversation between An Yi and Qingluo was over, in the place where the teaching office was held, in front of a dark red long table, a man in a white shirt stood.

I can't see his face, I can only feel that there is a strong teacher's aura on his body and a black aura around his body that outsiders can't see.

"Your heart is in turmoil, and it is not far from you."

"I'm looking forward to your growth, and when you grow, it's also the time when the Arctic Channel's Spell Master will break off the inheritance."

"You in the Illusory Sky Realm, you can't imagine that there is no difference between me there and me here, between us."

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