When he was stroked, from Qi Yan's technique and strength, Xia Ling felt a refreshing feeling similar to a massage.

After a few clicks, the humming and chirping in his throat, under the instinctive control, was about to be suppressed.

"I'm in a bad mood today." She cleared her throat to distract herself.

Qi Yan looked at the little black pig in his arms and frowned.

"In a bad mood? Did you steal food again and eat a bad stomach? ”

You eat bad stomach, your whole family eats bad stomach!

"Nope!" Reluctantly replied.

There was a trace of sadness on Xia Ling's face.

Being in this world full of malice, Xia Ling really didn't want to accept this reality, but there was nothing he could do.

She...... Dressed as a head.

It is now in this form, with dark hair and some hard hair, it is not at all pleasant, and it even has four fangs, even when it is a young beast, it is not soft and cute at all, with teeth and claws.

Such a beast, even if it is a female beast, but in this world, which normal man would take a fancy to it?

Does she really want to attack Qi Yan in front of her?

Could it be that she was very quick and cruel to the demon king in the last world, so fate finally couldn't help but do something to her little cutie?

*

Qi Yan rubbed her head twice.

"Then rest and rest."

He smiled softly and got up with the little piglet in his arms.

The angelic beautiful boy walked on the campus with a little pig covered in pitch black and like a piece of charcoal.

This style of painting is the Qingqi that Xia Ling's brain has made up.

To her surprise, when Qi Yan hugged her and walked into his classroom.

In the whole classroom, those who should read books read books and those who should copy homework copy homework...... It looks like a busy vegetable market.

"Boss Qi, you're back."

"Boss Qi, hurry up, the representative of the horse class is going to hand in his homework."

……

Qi Yan: "Hmm. Got it. ”

The students skillfully copied their homework, and in the hallway, the class representatives were collecting homework in groups.

*

With such a picture, Xia Ling looked familiar.

In the former world, she also experienced this kind of treatment as a big sister.

However, a little black pig of such a big size was held in Qi Yan's arms, are these students blind?

They looked at her one by one, and they didn't even look surprised?

This school, doesn't it really have any idea about Qi Yan raising a pig in the classroom?

*

"Qi Yan, homework."

A sweet female voice soon sounded at Qi Yan's table.

The class representative girl hugged a stack of homework and went to Qi Yan's table.

Qi Yan was busy laying a nest for Xia Ling.

He pulled a high chair with a guardrail from the side.

The soft cushion was laid out and a small mat mat was placed on it, and this gentle attitude was like treating a cherished baby.

After looking at the girl, Qi Yan twisted his eyebrows and thought about his homework.

"I didn't hand it over, it seems that I lost it and forgot where I put it."

He sat down lazily again.

This casual attitude forced the class representative's face to turn white and red, and she looked at him.

"How can you do it if you don't pay it? I'm going to keep a list in a moment, and the people on the list will be criticized by the teachers! ”

Qi Yan: "It doesn't matter, anyway, it's not once or twice, it's just a name, and there won't be a piece of meat." ”

Does he really not care, or does he have to give up?

Xia Ling looked at Qi Yan, his eyes were clean, and he obviously said this kind of thing from his heart.

Those things that others will care about on campus, it seems that Qi Yan doesn't care about anything.