When Jing Chuxiu appeared at the back door of Tianyan Courtyard with a group of people, Teacher Gu was so anxious that he was about to go crazy, and he originally said that the time for them to go to the forbidden land was only one month, and they had to rush back after a month.

Who knew that Jing Chuxiu had been dragging it out, and what was even more outrageous was that because of the absence of the second class of the year, the dean's announcement of the class task was postponed by half a month, and when someone knew that it was because of the students of the second class of the year, the whole hospital was going crazy, and there has never been a class that can postpone the day of taking over the class task.

A group of people walked briskly, and after a while, they all stood neatly in front of Teacher Gu, Teacher Gu clicked the number of people, and many of them came back safely, but the smell of blood on their bodies was slightly heavier, and the momentum of the fight was more oppressive. At this time, Teacher Gu realized that although this group of students were in ragged clothes, the momentum and confidence on their bodies were not there before they left, Teacher Gu nodded with satisfaction, and instantly forgot all about what he had complained about Jing Chuxiu before.

Seeing the fatigue of the students, Teacher Gu didn't ask much, and asked Jing Chuxiu to take people down to rest so that he could prepare for tomorrow's class task ceremony. The students returned to the second class of the first year, and heard many students sarcastically mocking them behind them, they didn't make trouble, Teacher Jing said, rest well, rest well, whoever wants to make trouble can fight, one can't beat two together, two can't do three, three if three can't, let go of the donkey.

Jing Chuxiu also went back to their dormitories to sleep. The girls couldn't stand the smell of blood on their bodies, so they took a shower and changed their clothes before going to sleep when they returned to the dormitory.

Jing Chuxiu's dormitory was suddenly covered by something in the middle of the night, not an enchantment, the enchantment has spiritual power fluctuations, but it doesn't, silent, as quiet as the usual late night.

Pushing open the door, the figure slowly came to Jing Chuxiu's bed, looking at Jing Chuxiu's sleeping face, his face was uncontrollable tired, his slender and white hand was not like a normal person, he gently lifted it, smoothed the black hair that fell on her cheek when she was sleeping, and his hand passed through Jing Chuxiu's hair, and the figure's good-looking brows furrowed slightly, trying to help her get her disobedient hair right again and again.

Time passed little by little, and the figure did not dislike the trouble, reaching out to her hair again and again. That serious expression was like wiping a beloved treasure seriously, although he couldn't touch her. "Mo Ling ......" Suddenly Jing Chuxiu murmured, the figure's hand froze in place, and hugged Jing Chuxiu fiercely, "I'm here, I'm here." But there was no temperature in his arms as he imagined, nor did he whisper about grievances as he imagined. He suddenly remembered that it was not the time, it was not yet.

He gently stroked Jing Chuxiu's frowning brows with his hand, Jing Chuxiu was not sleeping very peacefully, but at this time he gradually calmed down. He looked at Jing Chuxiu, who was sleeping soundly, and gently kissed her on the forehead, "I'll wait for you, you have to hurry up." ”

After he finished speaking, the figure disappeared in front of the bed, and even before he disappeared, his eyes stayed on Jing Chuxiu's face.

When he vanished, so did the things outside, as if nothing had happened. Jing Chuxiu looked outside when she woke up, it was about eight or nine o'clock in the twenty-first century, it was the first time she got up so late, yesterday was the best day she slept in the past few years, but she seemed to have a dream last night, who was waiting for her? Jing Chuxiu thought about it for a while, but she couldn't think of it, so she could only shake her head funny, she really went back more and more, and she took a dream seriously.

After washing up, Jing Chuxiu began to walk in the direction of the second class of the year, after all, it is not a trivial matter to take over the class task, and she, the nominal teacher, still has to do it in place.