Li Zhenxiang was stunned in her heart, and she didn't feel that cold sweat hit her body, and a coolness welled up in her heart.

This feels like being targeted by gangsters again.

finally had to be reborn once, and the soul returned to the little beauty, but she couldn't be beaten back to her original form.

"Can't die, this girl must not die in this life!"

"First strike!"

Just as Li Zhenxiang was about to pick up the bamboo booklet and wave it with his backhand, wanting to kill the villain, this magic hand had already been attached to Li Zhenxiang's back with lightning speed.

This hand has no killing intent.

This hand is as tender as water.

The hand, floating up and down, then scurrying from side to side, sometimes pushing lightly, occasionally tapping on the shoulder.

This is not to kill Li Zhenxiang, this is ......

Li Zhenxiang suddenly had an epiphany, and immediately stared back, seeing what kind of traitor did such an immoral thing.

A little boy appeared in front of Li Zhenxiang's eyes, and when Li Zhenxiang turned around, the boy's magic hand immediately shrank on the table, and then held the side face with his hand, his face returned to seriousness, and his eyes stared straight at Li Zhenxiang who turned his head sideways without blinking.

The boy was dressed in a white silk shirt, about ten years old, but he was still young, but his face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were like bright stars, and his immature air was full of brilliance, as if he had the aura of a dragon around his body.

It's just that the eyes that are staring at Li Zhenxiang are white to the extreme, and the red lips that smile slightly, which are full of grace.

"Xiang Mei'er, Xiang Mei'er, the poem just now, it was wonderful, it was wonderful!"

Li Zhenxiang was just about to be furious, in his previous life, he had never been so attached to the body of the opposite sex, and even more so the clutches were still scratching around on him, you bastard boy actually dared to rebel against the sky?

Just as the words were about to come out, Li Zhenxiang choked back again.

This little boy's face actually made Li Zhenxiang a little, a little blushing.

Xiao Tong's appearance is too rebellious, and his innate dragon god aura actually shocked Li Zhenxiang a little.

It's still a world that eats with your face.

Li Zhenxiang immediately turned her head, calmed down, and began to listen to the old master's lecture on the scriptures, and no longer paid attention to the child behind her.

After a few moments, the magic hand began his performance again, left and right, up and down, touching, sometimes pushing, sometimes tapping.

This touch has never stopped, a wave has not subsided, a wave has risen, a wave has rolled, and the flood has not stopped.

Although this is a world that eats with your face, if you use your face too much, you will die.

Li Zhenxiang began to clench her fists, her face turned blood-red, Haoyue's teeth clenched, and she kept silently thinking in her heart: Don't bully your sister too much.

It's just that Xiaotong's hand, instead of withdrawing, has become two.

"Bang!"

A loud bang shook the mountains and forests, several peach trees crumbled, and pink peach petals scattered all over the school.

Immediately, a scream struck, and the school returned to dead silence.

The old master turned his head when he heard the sound, looked at Hao Yu who was covering his face, thought for a moment, and then looked at Li Zhenxiang's surprised expression, and guessed that Li Zhenxiang had beaten Hao Yu with a bucket and walked towards Zhenxiang'er's bookcase.

"Smack!"

A dull sound of a sandalwood ring ruler slamming the bookcase came, Li Zhenxiang was startled when she heard it, and the bamboo bookmaker in her hand did not hold it, and fell straight to the ground.

"Zhen Xiang'er, stretch out your palm and the old man!"

The old master had a serious face, and immediately reached out to capture Li Zhenxiang's right palm alive.

"And...... Wait! ”

A boy's voice came from behind Li Zhenxiang.

Although the voice is muffled, it is pleasant and crisp, and it only makes people feel comfortable.

"And...... Wait, old master, the sound of smashing your head in the school just now was not done by Xiang Mei'er! ”

Li Zhenxiang looked sideways, and saw the little boy behind him covering his mouth and nose with his hands, and drops of red blood fell between his palms, spilling directly on the bookcase.

This little boy was just hit by Li Zhenxiang's angry turn and blow, and he was beaten so much that he was bleeding and almost disfigured.

Li Zhenxiang didn't know how to do it today, her strength seemed to be several times greater than usual, and the eyes of the schoolchildren in the hall were all towards Li Zhenxiang, and some of the timid children were already full of iron, and they didn't seem to recognize the usually gentle Xiangmei.

Li Zhenxiang's chubby girl divine power in the previous life was brought to this world.

And the little boy behind Li Zhenxiang still stared at Li Zhenxiang in front of him with his eyes wide open.

There was no hatred in that gaze, only a full spring night full of affection.

"It's not Zhen Xiang'er's doing, who beat you like this, you tell me!" The old master stroked his beard sideways and shifted his gaze to the little boy.

"It's Xiao'er who did it himself, and I hope that the old master won't wronged a good person!" The boy spread his hands, wrapped them around his forehead, and then bent down to bow to the old master.

"Do you do it yourself? It means that you hit your mouth and nose with a bamboo book, and then the three orifices bled and screamed in the school? ”

"Are you masochistic?" The old master pretended to be calm and said slowly.

"Exactly, but, by no means masochistic."

The old master was very surprised, he was already a high school, he had studied thousands of scriptures all his life, and people in the past knew all about it, but it was the first time he had heard of such a self-destructive thing.

The old master felt that his IQ had been humiliated, and said silently in his heart: "If you don't tell me why you kid today, I'll kill you!" ”

But after all, he learned to be rich and rich, and his rough words could not be fully expressed, so he had to sigh and wait for good news.

"Don't blame the old master, children are young and sick, and often take herbs to be saved, because they are too weak by nature, so the herbs are more strong.

Today, the child is quite unwell before school, taking a lot of herbs, just the school is affected by this herb, the blood surges, must smash the nose and bleed, otherwise the child's life is worried, not Xiang Meier's doing. ”

Although Xiao Tong's remarks just now seemed incisive, the old master didn't believe it at all.

"It was that Hao Yu who did it, I saw him smashing himself with a wooden barrel with my eyes, he wanted to disturb the old master, Xiang Mei'er is usually gentle and demure, how could he do this, isn't it, a few of you, say it quickly!"

A gentleman next to him was making a loud noise, this child was dressed in a gold silk shirt, and his eyes were full of sinisterness.

All the children echoed together, and they all accused Hao Yu, who was bowing to the old master.

Obviously, the children were very afraid of the sinister child, he pointed to the east, and no one dared to say the west.

The old master saw that everyone pointed the finger at Hao Yu, although he didn't believe Hao Yu's words at all, but almost all the children identified Hao Yu, and they were afraid that they would not be able to get off the stage, and looked at the little child who was dressed in a gold silk shirt, and couldn't help but see two ingots of white flowers and silver in front of him, so he had a cross conscience, wronged the good person, and punished Hao Yu three times.

With that, the old master lifted his cuffs and turned to walk towards his own table.

"You old master, you seem to be wise, but in fact you are also a person who tends to be inflammatory, greedy for money, and you are still in the book of sages in this sect!"

Li Zhenxiang saw through the old master's good fortune at a glance, and I don't know how many silver taels this golden silk boy will give to the old master tomorrow.

While thinking about it, Li Zhenxiang looked back at Hao Yu, who was almost disfigured, and couldn't help but say silently in her heart: "You kid, you have a good face, I didn't expect it, it's quite righteous!" ”

……

The evening sun imprinted the afterglow of red ochre, and at the end of the day's study, Li Zhenxiang and Hao Yu walked on the path home together.

Suddenly, Hao Yu turned his head and said to Li Zhenxiang: "Sister Xiang, how did your strength become so great today?" ”

……