Chapter 42: It's a bad breath

The next day, Meng He got up early, after all, he had to go to class today, although he didn't rely on studying now, but this was his grandfather's expectation, Meng He wouldn't mess around, but to his surprise, Yang Xue also got up, and today she changed into a floral dress, looking young and beautiful.

The two said hello and walked outside together, and after a while, the two stopped at the same time and said in unison, as if they had agreed.

"Where are you going?"

"Blue Dragon Academy!"

"You're a student at the Blue Dragon Academy?"

The two of them were also a little embarrassed when they were exactly the same for three sentences in a row, and a touch of ruddy appeared on Yang Xue's face.

Meng He spoke first to break the embarrassment: "I am a student of Qinglong Academy. ”

Yang Xue also responded: "I am a new Chinese studies teacher from Qinglong Academy. ”

The four colleges in Changhu County are all private colleges, and Chinese culture includes Chinese and other Chinese cultures, such as tea ceremony, calligraphy, swordsmanship, etc., but each has a special teacher, and Chinese culture is just a collective name for these teachers.

However, the swordsmanship here is just a simple training of reaction ability, and there is no cultivation method mixed with it.

"What a coincidence, maybe you're still the teacher in my class!" Meng He said jokingly, but he didn't think his words were true, after all, his class was ...... It's hard to put into words!

"If that's really fate. Yang Xue also had the idea of impossibility, although they had been in contact for a short time, but she still found that Meng Ji was not a bad student, so she should not be in the bad class, and the two walked to Qinglong Academy with the same thoughts, and it took less than ten minutes from the villa to the school.

Then the two went straight to the 11th class of the third grade.

Meng He and Yang Xue glanced at each other, their eyes were shocked, they didn't expect a joke to really come true, this was very embarrassing, even more embarrassing than just two people saying three identical words in unison.

"That, I'll go in first, you wait a while and then go in, I'm afraid of causing unnecessary misunderstandings!" "The first class is self-study, led by the head teacher, in fact, it doesn't matter if the head teacher comes or not, Yang Xue came because he just took office and wanted to get to know everyone, Meng He considered that the teacher went in a little indecent earlier than the students, so he decided to go in early, but Meng He's speaking skills are not very good, and it was very unpleasant to listen to Yang Xue's ears.

What does it mean to cause unnecessary misunderstandings, and cause some misunderstandings with a beauty like me, shame on you, or what's wrong? Many people can't have a misunderstanding with me, Yang Xue has already made up her mind to "teach" Meng Jiguo when she is in class.

Meng He was very ordinary in the class, so even if he came in, he didn't cause a sensation, except for one girl, that is, Du Juan, but because of the angle, Meng He didn't see the stunned on Du Juan's face.

However, although Meng Ji didn't notice it, the stupid girl detected Du Juan's hostility and hurriedly raised the alarm, which attracted Meng Ji's attention.

He didn't have much intersection with Du Juan, so how could people be so hostile to him, there was obviously something wrong with this.

"Psychic elaboration function, Du Juan!" The tacit understanding between the silly girl and Meng Ji was full, and Meng Ji knew that he wanted to probe Du Juan's thoughts as soon as he opened his mouth, so as soon as Mu Zi's voice fell, the silly girl's mental elaboration penetrated into Du Juan's brain, but Du Juan didn't know anything about it.

After a while, Meng He understood the cause and effect, his eyes were shining with a cold light, if it was Meng He a day ago, I am afraid that he would have used the magic mobile phone to kill people in the air at this time, but after last night's cultivation, the violent breath in his heart was gone, and he had already made up his mind to use the magic mobile phone as a killer weapon, and even the ability he would use as little as possible, the protagonists of the novel don't like to leave a few hole cards, Meng He should follow them.

However, this does not mean that Meng He will let her go, although if Du Juan hadn't let himself into the lake psychedelic, he would not have turned on the system, but Du Juan didn't know that Meng Ji had a system, so there was still a life-and-death feud between Meng and Du Juan.

"There are a lot of people in the school, wait until after school to see how I will respond to your psychedelic and my throwing into the lake. Meng He glanced at Du Juan fiercely before retracting his gaze.

Du Juan was also a little scared at first, but thinking that she had absorbed the power of qi and blood of several men in the past few days, and her strength had made some breakthroughs, reaching the first star of the Xuan Rank, and she still didn't feel half a cent of energy in Meng Ji's body, Rong Qi can replace all the energy in the world, naturally it is not so easy to be noticed, after all, cultivators can feel other people's internal strength and strength but can't feel oxygen and oil! The aura is changing all the time, and the aura emitted is also the most in line with the current environment, that is to say, if Meng He uses the stealth technique, no matter how strong his spiritual power is, he will not be able to feel Meng Ji's existence.

Turning over the books boringly, the originally obscure Chinese studies broke into Meng Ji's mind like a tadpole swimming into a cave, but in fact, Meng He was still distracted by cultivation, and it was not difficult for the current Meng He to use two minds.

Although Meng Ji's exercises can be broken through as long as he increases the trading level, but Meng Ji is not at ease, he is too smooth to gain strength, if he doesn't really work hard, he feels that it is too simple to gain power, and sooner or later there will be problems, which is also what he thought of last night.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with what Meng He did, since it is an exercise, it can naturally be improved through cultivation, although there is now one more way to improve, but if Meng He has been working hard to cultivate, he will develop another ability, which will make Rong Qi more condensed and strong, although it does not help the level, but it can increase Meng Ji's staying power.

In other words, the trading level represents his cultivation level, and the cultivation effort represents how much energy he can store in a level, and more easily understood is that the trading level represents the quality of the cup, and the cultivation effort represents the capacity of the cup.

Others may only be able to hold 500 milliliters of water, but Meng He can hold 1,000, 2,000 or even more water after hard work, and the quantitative change will cause a qualitative change, Meng Ji's combat effectiveness will only become stronger and stronger, and the leapfrog battle will only become more and more common for Meng Ji.

However, Meng Ji's single-mindedness has consumed a lot of mental power, so he directly ignored the teacher's lecture, which was nothing, after all, no one in their class had to learn even if the teacher spoke seriously, but it was Yang Xue who led the class today, and he was ambitious to change the poor student, although this class was a self-study class, he also saw Meng He stunned.

Anyone who has been to school knows that the teacher is a magical species, if you desert in class, they can often find out, and then roll call, those who do not have a roll call are most likely not that the teacher did not find out, but that the teacher has given up.

Although Meng Ji's dual-mindedness is very powerful, it is almost the same as desertion on the surface, Yang Xue already knew Meng Ji, so he subconsciously looked at Meng He a few more times, so Yang Xue soon found out, Liu frowned, and patted Meng He's desk very dissatisfied with the textbook and made a violent noise.

Disturbed by this voice, Meng He's luck went wrong, and he was in terrible pain.

Fortunately, Meng He's cultivation of all things is not an ordinary exercise, and he will not go mad when he is angry, but his meridians are swollen and his body is still sore.

"Are you G?" Meng He slapped the table, making a louder voice than Yang Xue slapping the table, and roared, running can torture the dead, let alone cultivating the Qi, if the pain of childbirth is level ten, Meng He feels that he must have reached level 11.