"Oh, nothing." Qingmang smiled.

What happened last night was too bizarre, she didn't want to scare Song Qi, who was so good to her.

Song Qi stared at her very strangely.

His eyes seemed to be about to pierce something and see through her whole person, which made Qingmang's heart furious.

"Teacher Song......"

Song Qi suddenly smiled, "Pay attention to rest, it's normal to be a little uncomfortable in the new school and new environment, don't forget some little things." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Song." Qingmang's face turned red, and even the voice of the answer was much quieter.

"Okay, eat and start reviewing."

Qingmang is embarrassed to eat too much, after all, she can't eat as much as boys of the same age.

After eating for five minutes, she put down the dishes and chopsticks, "Eat well." ”

"No, eat these." Song Qi's tone is beyond question.

Qingmang had to pick up the chopsticks again and finish eating those that were just full.

She put down her chopsticks again, and Song Qi didn't stop her.

The counseling process was also very smooth, Qingmang was just unable to understand her emotions and six desires, and her brain was not stupid, and it seemed that she had a little doubt, Song Qi immediately focused on that part, so the two cooperated very well.

The clock pointed to the time for class, and Song Qi closed the book: "Yes, continue after school." ”

Qingmang nodded, but muttered in his heart, if only he could skip class and follow Song Qi to make up for the class.

Song Qi didn't know why, the smile on his face bloomed even more, "Go ahead." ”

After saying that, he touched her head affectionately and sent her out the door.

This day's lesson, I feel much better than yesterday.

Needless to say, Qingmang had another big meal as soon as he entered the office, and he didn't go back to the dormitory until the moon hung obliquely on the branches.

As soon as she approached the dormitory door, she felt a little cold.

When I pushed the door, I found that the other three roommates were all wearing down jackets exaggeratedly.

Qingmang was surprised, and after thinking about it, she saw a crimson figure on her bed.

He was meditating cross-legged, and his face, which had been unable to see clearly, was now even more blurry, not only his face, but also his body seemed to be more transparent.

Where has he been in the past two days!

"Hmph, dead ghost!" Qingmang muttered in his heart, and Song Yan opened his eyes.

"Came back so late?" Song Yan said coldly.