What kind of eyes are they?

Obviously wearing gold glasses, the prescription is ridiculously high, but it is so obvious that it shines with an uplifting light!

Canglang even read a trace of Bole's illusion of recognizing Maxima from the other party's eyes!

But the vigilance in his heart kept reminding him that this person was very dangerous, and he couldn't continue to look at each other, maybe he was really seen through.

Canglang changed his posture and continued to lie on his stomach, anyway, he understood everything the teacher said today, so there was no need to listen to others boast about his writing skills.

Coincidentally, after this brief eye contact, he actually fell asleep peacefully.

Although I fell asleep in a daze, it can be regarded as relieving the pain of staying up all night.

In the endless darkness, with a little bit of daylight, he finally felt a little more comfortable.

But his back suddenly cooled, like a drop of extremely cold ice crystals, and he jumped up directly from the stool.

"Wow~ah!"

originally thought that it would be a little ugly when it was still in class, but Canglang found that the classroom was empty.

Except for Professor Dong.

The other party was looking at the waves with a smile.

"Hello, Canglang!"

Canglang was a little flustered, and he actually slept for two whole classes.

The other party didn't leave, but waited for everyone to leave, leaving alone with himself.

Is this going to be a private chat?

Canglang felt the warmth of the palm of his right hand, there is still one time left in the [Gou] skill, if the other party really wants to use it, then he has to waste this last chance.

He blinked, and his skillful Tianyantong skill was used by him, and the world in front of him suddenly turned into pure black and white.

Against a black background, a white figure is very visible.

Strangely, he didn't read any danger signals from Professor Dong's spiritual power form.

"Teacher Dong, do you know me?"

He wanted to be sloppy and fool around first.

"Hehe~ Of course! I'm a fan of yours! I am very impressed by this book review of yours, not only is the analysis very good, but even the complaint part is full of interest. I've always wanted to write about this way of writing, but I've never written it because of my identity. ”

Professor Dong said with a smile, but Canglang was very uneasy.

In his impression, this Professor Dong did not speak like this.

Does the other person have a dual personality?

"Teacher, what you said, why don't I understand!" Canglang continues to pretend to be innocent, as long as the other party does not have 100% evidence, he will hold on to the end.

"Hehe, you're very vigilant! That's fine. Let me tell you the truth, the teacher is just my superficial identity, just as the student is only your superficial identity. ”

Canglang still did not respond.

"I received a report last night that a spirit had invaded the school, but I left quickly. During the day, there were also brief fluctuations in spiritual power in the grove. It should not be a coincidence that it appeared twice in one day. What a real coincidence is that both times there are you! ”

Canglang wanted to swallow his spit and suppress the fluctuations in his heart, but he didn't dare to do it, because he felt that he would betray his heart.

The other party is too old and spicy, although he didn't directly reveal his identity, but hinted sideways.

Is it to let yourself take the initiative to confess, and then you can be lenient?

"Teacher, your story is wonderful! If it's okay, I'll go back to the dorm first. ”

Canglang wanted to leave, but unfortunately he was blocked in his seat by Professor Dong, unless he jumped out of the window.

It's just that if he does that, he will not only expose his identity, but also lose glass money.

"Maybe you have your own considerations and don't want to admit it! It's okay, here's my number, you can contact me anytime when you figure it out. My house is not far from the school, so I can come at any time. Of course, you can also go to my place, and we can have an in-depth exchange. ”

After speaking, Professor Dong handed Canglang a business card, turned around and left slowly.

When Canglang saw the other party leaving, he took a few heavy breaths, and he was still a little angry in his heart: "I'm a man!" ”

He took the business card and immediately fell into thought.

A white gold-inlaid business card with Dong Yong, chairman of the Deshi Internet Writers Association, written on it.

Canglang glanced at the phone number and remembered it, because he felt that he might really be able to use it in the future.

As for the chairman of the network writers' association in a small place, what is the use?

The things of the author's circle, he doesn't know very well. Maybe it's useful.

Rubbing his temples that had been protruding for a long time, Canglang walked out of the classroom.

I slept easily in the two classes this morning, and there were no classes in the afternoon, which is really relaxing.

He swayed slowly along the campus, and his drowsiness actually slipped away.

Before he knew it, Canglang walked in front of a bare forest.

This is the place where he met the dryad yesterday afternoon, De Da Lover Poe.

He looked up, because it was class time, and it hadn't yet been eaten, and there wasn't even a passing classmate at the moment.

For a moment, he felt a little depressed.

The sun in the sky was gradually obscured by gray clouds, and the already modest warmth turned completely gloomy.

Canglang made his way along the pavement paved with colored bricks, and he didn't want to encounter any more accidents.

Hulala~

Suddenly there was a sound of the wind blowing the branches of the trees in front of him, and the waves stopped because two trees suddenly grew in front of him.

One is a jujube tree and the other is a locust tree.

Both trees had lost their leaves, and their bark was so cracked that it seemed that with a wave of their hands, they could knock down a few branches and use them as firewood.

Canglang clenched his fists and prepared for battle.

Because he saw that the heads of the two trees opposite were crossed with names: Level 2 Jujube Tree Spirit and Level 2 Locust Tree Spirit.

"What to do? There are two spirits, but only once! ”

Canglang thought about it while moving his feet.

But no matter which direction he moved, the two dryads on the other side followed like twin shadows.

"Hey, why are you stopping me? I'm just an ordinary passerby! Canglang asked in a trill.

"Hehe~ Don't be stupid! You still smell of Sister Peachtree on you! Jujube Tree Spirit said.

"Hee-hee~ That's it! Even if you lie, make up a good reason! Locust Tree Spirit said.

MD, even doing double bets!

Are you forcing me to do a rhythm switch, fine control, muscle shaking, wave wave?

Canglang couldn't help but complain!

Whether it succeeded or not, he still performed Bruce Lee's classic moves and kept rubbing his nose.

"Since the skylights have been pierced by you, come on! Let's see if you're going to die, or if I'm going to leave alive. ”

As soon as his words fell, the two tree spirits on the other side rushed over with a sense of inspiration, waving the branches in their hands, like Edward holding a scissorhands.

Or two Edwards.

"Death, human!" Jujube Tree Spirit shouted.

"Avenge Sister Peachtree Spirit! Come on! The locust tree spirit shouted, and shouted a few more words, causing his companion to tremble.

Seeing this, Canglang immediately turned around and ran away!

He didn't want to be cut to pieces!

"This world is so crazy, flowers and trees have become spirits! Why do I, as a primate, have to run away? ”