In Kyoto, a place that eats people and does not spit out bones, ** middle school can trample all the colleges under its feet and stand in the capital for decades, not only because of the strong faculty, but more importantly, the well-known force behind it.

"Uncle Junior, you have to take care of yourself, I'll go back to the hall first."

In the principal's room, Huang Ming looked at Qingchen with a worried face, and his bright eyes were full of four words: I don't worry.

"Yes." Replying lightly, Qingchen continued to stare at Xiao Hei in his arms, in a daze.

"Then you have to be careful yourself, if you have any problems, call me and tell me."

Qingchen continued to wander expressionlessly. Just now, if she was not mistaken, Xiao Hei's paws are about three inches long, as a small black dog, should his paws be so long......

"That's right!" Huang Ming suddenly slapped his head hard, "Uncle Xiao, do you know what a mobile phone is?" It's the one I showed you last time, and two people can talk to each other from a long distance. You have to press my phone number first, then press the call button, and then ......"

The principal looked at the excited young man and was speechless.

What the hell is this sudden all-round explanation of the phone? Are there any gods who don't know how to use a mobile phone these days......

glanced at the girl who was standing silent, and a deep thought flashed in her eyes.

If it was this little girl, it would make sense.

Thinking of the girl's sharp eyes just now, the principal invisibly shrunk his neck, and reached out to wipe the slight cold sweat on his old face.

Five minutes ago:

"Little girl, you're too young, it's really not suitable for high school."

"Why?" Qingchen was a little puzzled.

Why? The headmaster's mind didn't turn for a while, and after being stuck for three seconds, he finally came to his senses in the girl's impatient eyes.

"Generally speaking, children start school at the age of six, and during that time, they go through six years of primary education and three years of junior high school education before they can receive knowledge at the high school level." Saying that, the principal glanced at the petite Qingchen modestically, and obviously made his attitude clear: You are too young, grow up for a few more years.

The corners of Qingchen's mouth twitched slightly, lowering his head as if he was thinking about something, and his quiet appearance made Huang Ming's heart tremble.

The principal looked at the "sad girl" and felt a little guilty, did he just say too much and hurt the child's heart.

"But I've been studying since I was in my mother's womb, and I'm now eight years old, plus the year before, just nine years." Qingchen's tone paused, "So, I can go to the first year of high school." ”

The principal looked dumbfounded, what kind of theory is this?!

"This ......" words were blocked by a sharp gaze.

Qingchen stared at the principal deadly, and the churning light in his eyes made his expression stagnate. I feel that as long as I say a word, his fate should be very miserable......

Swallowing the saliva stuck in his throat with difficulty, the headmaster avoided the girl's gaze.

With the blessing of the swishing cold air, the poor headmaster nodded Mu Ran.

"Uncle Junior, do you remember my number? It doesn't matter if you don't remember, I stuffed a newly bought phone in your bag with my phone on it, if you ......"

"Shut up." The indifferent words stopped Huang Ming's gushing "speech".

"Huh?"

"You're so noisy." Qingchen frowned.

The action stiffly stayed in the state of touching the phone, and Huang Ming pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment.

"Then, I'm leaving, I'll pick you up after school."

"Yes." Qingchen replied perfunctorily, but his attention kept on Xiao Hei's body, and he saw Xiao Hei's heart hairy.

The little girl must have discovered something......

In the end, under the step and three turns of the emperor, the registration was ended.

Seeing the figure of the girl walking out, the principal who was leaning back in his chair breathed a sigh of relief.

Where did that kid find such a girl, he almost didn't even hold him.

When the class bell rang, the classroom of the 14th class of high school was still an "enlightened" picture. Some people listen to songs, some sleep, and there is even a small couple who show "superiority" in public. The wide palm went up the girl's slender waist, and finally landed on the pair of round, constantly kneading. The boy looked excitedly at the pair of "good sisters" changing different shapes in his hands, while the girl leaned on the boy's arms with a coquettish face, and her vermilion lips continued to emit an ambiguous breath.

When Qingchen walked into the classroom with the young female head teacher, he saw such a "style".

The head teacher's face was pale, and because of his anger, his chest fluctuated greatly with his rapid breathing. Qingchen glanced at him expressionlessly, and then the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Silence me!"

The sudden soprano silenced the classroom for a moment, and then, it continued to boil.

Looking at the woman's embarrassed and helpless look, a gleam flashed in Qingchen's eyes.

"Smack"

An earth-shattering sound resounded throughout the fourteenth class of high school.

"I'll help you." Qingchen retracted his leg on the pulpit that had become a ruin and said indifferently.

The corners of the head teacher's mouth twitched, and a few black lines were drawn on his forehead.

However, the violence worked, and the classroom was once again peaceful.

In Qingchen's world, if it doesn't make sense, just fight.

"Okay, everybody listen to me." The head teacher retracted his thoughts, "I have something to announce. ”

Glancing at the girl next to her, "This is a new classmate in our class, everyone is welcome." ”

"What? I heard you right! This little kid is a new classmate?! It's obviously a baby who is still drinking milk. ”

"However, the appearance is not bad, looking at the fine skin and tender meat, it must feel very good." As he spoke, the hand on the girl's chest suddenly became heavy, causing the girl to exclaim.

Ignoring the ugly voices around her, Qingchen walked straight to a boy who "molested underage girls" (anyway, in her eyes, this is the truth of the matter.) ）

"You, fight me."

The boy's expression froze, and then he looked at Qingchen with a grim look.

"** I'm tired of it, dare to talk to Lao Tzu like this, ah!"

A terrible cry sounded, and Qingchen indifferently glanced at a scumbag who was paralyzed on the ground with his chin removed.

A group of minors plus a head teacher stared blankly at what was happening in front of them.

Under the hot gaze of a certain woman, she found a place by the window and sat down.

And the screams still echo in the world......

The homeroom teacher, who came to his senses, hurriedly sent the boy to the infirmary, leaving a bunch of students looking at each other.

A day's class was spent in Qingchen's boring sleep, but Xiao Hei had a good night's sleep.

I yawned and finally made it to the end of the last math class.

Qingchen was a little disappointed, high school class was like this, it was not as good as her memorizing medical skills.

Holding Xiao Hei slowly and leisurely walked to the school gate, he raised his eyes and saw Huang Ming's bright smiling face.

"Uncle Junior, get in the car."

"Yes." glanced at Huang Ming, who carefully opened the car door for her, and sat in.

The car was driving smoothly on the highway, and Huang Ming kept looking at Qingchen behind him through the mirror, his expression was a little strange, the corners of his mouth opened and closed, and he wanted to speak and stopped.

Long

"Junior Uncle, the Great Elder said that you have to visit Elder Sacrifice Yuan after you go back today." Huang Ming was worried.

Qingchen glanced at Xiao Hei, who was still asleep,

"Yes."