Yes, the page full of Ye Xiaojiu.

The twelve-year-old blue-haired girl, perched high on a winged sculpture, curled up with a snow-white cat in her arms, the morning sun on her pure white skirt, the shadow on her smooth ankles.

Or smile skillfully, and throw the fresh Ruoguo to those later colleges, with a little narrow smile is beautiful.

Or talk with Mo Xiaojing, the black-haired student council president, with a smile, or walk lightly by the lake with a vermilion wood food box in both hands.

Or the white figure was silent by the lake where the sun was setting, or the double illusion stood in front of Elder Qiusheng and said the plain and majestic proclamation.

In short, Ye Xiaojiu, who had different postures of different sizes, looked at him vividly on the page.

These pictures are all captured accurately, and each one makes just the right use of the fusion of light and shadow, making Ye Xiaojiu in the picture not only smart and lively, but also beautiful.

To put it simply, Ge Sheng thought he definitely didn't know the person in the picture.

Bombarded with such pictures, Ge Sheng looked at the accompanying text below.

"Ge Qing, an elf from the shore of the Holy Lake, the youngest student ever admitted to the hospital."

"Its appearance is like the first bloom of Xiaolan, and its posture is like a light feather dancing in the wind."

"His smile is like a snowy cloud, and his words are like the sound of an ice dissolving spring."

"His surname is Ge, which means tenacious and unyielding life."

"Its name is Qing, which means that the blue of the blue sky is clear and flawless......"

Ge Sheng forcibly held back the hairs standing up on his body, and decisively intercepted them and didn't dare to look at them again.

If you look at the IQ again, it will definitely decrease. "Hey, don't blow too hard, okay?"

"No, almost all Ye Ye students are full of curiosity about this student who was admitted to the hospital at the age of twelve and four months with a perfect score." Qixia shook her fingers and smiled, the owner of the museum always has the professional ethics of a professional journalist: "And she lifted her weight during the exam, especially in the face of the most difficult three tests in history, she smiled and waited until the last moment to calmly break the test with a full score." ”

"She's so cute, and the cute and burning girl is the most popular now, if we devalue her penniless." Qixia smiled and paused: "Then I believe that the angry alumni will definitely smash our hall as soon as possible, after all, she has been recognized by many people that she is a genius who surpasses Mo Xiaojing Ao Xuehua, a once-in-a-century level." ”

"Super genius character." Qixia smiled and made a judgment.

"If she hears this, she will laugh and fall to the ground, and you can't pull it up." Ge Sheng said slowly, Xiao Jiu only mentioned it to him alone.

She was hesitant and helpless in Chidu.

"What she dislikes the most is being called a genius by others."

"But people are accustomed to treating the other side of their inaccessibility with genius." Qixia said lightly, this hall master was so good-looking when he was serious: "Even Ye Ye, a place that is considered a genius concentration camp, is not exempt from vulgarity. ”

"I'd love not to have anyone talk to me about that crazy girl." Mo Xiaojing smiled gently: "With such a junior, I will be very happy to have a successor." ”

At this time, Mo Xiaojing suddenly felt another burning pain in his arms, and couldn't help frowning and took out the diamond-shaped red crystal that was heating up, and after tapping it, a Qingyue female voice that was so loud that it broke through the sky sounded: "Dead Xiaojing, it's still in the bedroom, right?" ”

Before Mo Xiaojing could reply, there was an angry voice over there: "Perverted Qixia sleeps naked again, give Chijing to him." ”

Mo Xiaojing made a helpless smile, and raised his hand to throw Chijing to Qixia, who was still on the bed and was not ready to get up: I saw that the red-haired pavilion owner raised his hand to take it, and he put on a professional smile regardless of whether the other party could see it or not:

"Hello President, I can't agree with your high theory, sleep is one of the most beautiful and important things in a person's life, naturally I can't accept any external constraints, if the president is in front of my feet at the moment, the word pervert can barely laugh at it......"

A voice came quietly from the opposite side, interrupting Qixia's words: "Ge Qing, hello Qixia Pavilion Master. ”

Ge Sheng clearly saw the embarrassment that flashed on Qixia's face.

"I've also read today's "Scarlet Heart Diary", may I ask, have all the publications been sent, if not, I hope to delete the length about me." Ye Qing's voice was unusually calm, and there was even a majesty that was inadvertently revealed.

"I'm sorry." Qixia Zhengse, because the other party's words were too formal, he also assumed the posture of the owner of the Scarlet Heart Gym and said: "All the "Scarlet Heart Diary" was printed at 1 a.m. that day, and was delivered to all dormitories along the school channels, so it is impossible to recall and reprint it as compensation ......."

Ge Sheng looked at Mo Xiaojing curiously: "Since the printing will be completed in the early morning, what did you look at last night?" ”

Mo Xiaojing shrugged and said, "Original." ”

Ge Sheng decided not to tell Xiao Jiu that he actually had a chance to stop this......

Otherwise, you'd probably die, right?

At this time, the other side quietly cut off his words: "Ge Qing understands, I can tell you, I'm angry now." ”

Qixia heard the girl on the other side calmly say "I'm angry now", an intuition from his bones told him that danger was approaching, and hurriedly said: "Hey, Xiao Jiu, listen to my explanation, everything is ......"

Strange fluctuations began to appear in the air.

The white ice mist suddenly spread like water vapor, and in the center of the ice mist, a small and delicate ice blue thorn ball appeared in front of him with precision.

Ge Sheng, Mo Xiaojing, and even Shi Feng, who had been lying on the bed in a daze with his eyes closed, all jumped back and rolled into the corner of the wall at the first time.

How vigorous the movements are, it shows the physical skills on weekdays.

The puck popped open, and ice-blue smoke filled the room.

It was authentic ice crystal smoke, though not lethal.

But it's really cold.

In the other corner of the college, Aita XXXIII.

The white-clothed and blue-haired Ye Qing tilted his head and listened to the angry scolding coming from the red crystal at his fingertips:

"Girl, you're ruthless! Ahh It's so cold - why would the Third Highness help her do such a boring thing......"

Her pure white face smiled with the satisfaction of mischief.

Then Ye Qing turned his head to the red-haired stunning petite girl and said, "Thank you very much, Third Highness Sister." ”

The red-haired Third Highness held the steaming teacup without any expression, and calmly lowered his head and took a sip.

"On the first day, I played tricks on the number one bully and hooligan in the whole school, and it was really happy." Ao Xuehua high-fived and smiled: "Actually, don't care too much, "Scarlet Heart Diary" or something, the people in the Scarlet Heart Gym have always been known for having no discipline and no lower limit, I have been choreographed by them countless times with the guy who died Xiaojing, just be calm, really." “

Ye Qing shook his head helplessly, and handed a piece of paper to Ao Xuehua: "My lesson planning form, Sister Xue will help me see if there is anything else that needs to be added." ”

Ao Xuehua took the class schedule, and at first glance showed an obvious expression of surprise, and then the president of the Burial Snow Club blinked his eyes as black as stars, and said with a smile: "It's really worthy of Xiao Jiu." ”

(Ye Qing's little girl's talent for mischief is full of points - serious expression)

(End of chapter)