Early the next morning, Luo Xiang'er, who had been practicing in the space all night, said goodbye to her family in high spirits and boarded the carriage to go to school alone.

Luo Xiang'er took out a cup of fragrant Lu'an melon slice tea from the space, leaned back in the carriage, and took a sip comfortably, while trying to give her brother what gift she wanted to give?

My brother is going to go back to Taijimen with his master in two days, and he may not see each other for a few years, even more than ten years, or decades in the future, which is really uneasy. No, there must be a communication channel so that I can keep abreast of his situation, in case the Taiji Gate is not suitable for him to cultivate, I have to find a way to take him away, and I can't let him fend for himself there. Moreover, there are also fights within the sect, sometimes even very cruel, and it is really worrying whether a twelve-year-old boy can protect himself. Luo Xiang'er's short-term heart began to feel uncomfortable, and she was relieved when she thought that there were still a few "Seven Turns of Separation Pill" in the space. Because the "Seven Turns of Separation and Death Pill" is definitely a life-saving medicine for monks below the Yuan Infant Stage, no matter how many injuries there is, as long as there is a breath, taking one can immediately save your life.

The carriage stopped on the right side of the school gate, and as soon as Luo Xiang'er got off the carriage, she heard someone call her, and when she turned her head, it was Wang Shi. After saying hello, the two walked into the school together. Luo Xiang'er looked at him and looked like he was waiting at the school gate, and it seemed that he had something to tell him, so he waited patiently. Finally, when he was about to arrive at the classroom, the young classmate spoke: "I wonder if you still have grapes?" I want to buy some, even at a high price. Luo Xiang'er saw that he had been holding back a sentence for a long time, and with such a serious expression, she really didn't know what to say: "You want to eat, I ......" Wang Shi interrupted her urgently: "No, it's my mother who wants to eat, she has been in poor health recently, so she wants to eat the grapes from her hometown." My mother is a native of Golden State. Although the grapes you took out yesterday were not green agate grapes, they are also grapes, and I want to buy some for her to eat. ”

Luo Xiang'er hurriedly comforted the somewhat excited filial son: "I still have a little, I don't need you to buy it, I'll give it to you." After speaking, he pretended to take out two bunches of green grapes from a small storage bag and handed them to Wang Shi. Yikes! It's green agate! Wang Shi exclaimed in surprise, took it carefully, put the grapes in his storage bag, and then said thank you repeatedly. You're welcome. Luo Xianger said before entering the classroom.

There were already less than half of the students in the classroom, and Luo Xiang'er walked to her seat and sat down. Because she didn't go to class for a few days, she didn't bring a textbook, so she just sat there, looking out the window at the camphor tree and the small flower bed next to it.

As soon as Song Xiuwen entered the classroom, she saw such a beautiful picture: a delicate and beautiful little girl sat there quietly, with a soft aperture unique to the rising sun, warm and flawless, which made her involuntarily let go of her defense. She has always regretted that she has no sisters, but suddenly found that her sister who met her eyes was in front of her, how could she miss it, and came directly to Luo Xiang'er's side: "Sister Xiang'er, when the rematch is played in a while, it will be a class unit, and the two of us will be together." ”

The hour was approaching, and the classroom was almost full. At this time, the last four classmates walked in together, it was Li Dajun and his attendants. Luo Xiang'er was still looking out of the window, not moving at all, just scanning it with her divine sense, and found that this person was sitting on the seat with a frown and looking at herself, as if she knew her identity.