The House Tournament begins
"What about the student butterfly ghost and the student phoenix?"
The young man stood anxiously at the 'door' of the classroom, and kept asking the people around him, no, it can't be said that he was anxious, he was almost crazy.
This can't help but make people wonder, what makes the calm youth close to madness.
That's right, it's the ghost butterfly that keeps giving him a headache, Huang Bingfeng is okay, but it's just late every day.
But Ghost Butterfly is in a daze in class every day, distracted, the most speechless thing for the young man is that every time she calls her up, she answers her questions very fluently, and sometimes even answers better than him, and her prestige is getting worse and worse as time goes by.
This inevitably set off a wave of 'tide' in the class to learn from her. However, it was only the class 'door' and 'getting' the axe, and no one ......... She is as smart as she is.
When the young man thought of this, his eyes couldn't help but soften a lot, and he didn't have the collapse just now.
However, this student butterfly ghost also gave himself a few days off without authorization, and was absent from school without reporting to the teacher, which made him give "him" a final grade.
Really, there's a boy named Butterfly Ghost.
It's awkward. It's weird to read.
If......... The other way around, it's a bit catchy.
Ghost......... Butterflies?
It's too 'girl' and childish, the young man shook his head. "He" will definitely not like it.
('Female' Lord: ←_← I was originally called by this name, okay?) )
"Report to the teacher, I found it." Two teenagers in student uniforms hurriedly ran over, and their young faces were very comfortable to look at, and they were very vibrant.
"Where?" The young man replied with some disregard for the image, and his voice was a little loud and terrifying.
"No, we're here." The ghost butterfly walked up slowly with the sleeping phoenix, and her expression was as if the topic they were discussing had nothing to do with them.
"Student butterfly ghost, do you know what day it is!"
The young man suddenly had an urge to tear the ghost butterfly apart, maybe the ghost butterfly had an enmity with him in his previous life.
"Teacher, did you forget to look at the calendar when you went out today?" Huang Bingfeng held the waist of the ghost butterfly, very affectionate, but the corners of his mouth were undisguised ridicule.
"Trainee Huang Bingfeng!" The young man suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, feeling that he was going to be 'driven' crazy by the two people in front of him.
"Teacher, you can actually go first, the game between me and Bingfeng is the last one." Ghost Butterfly added unhurriedly, feeling comforted. (in the patch)
"Why didn't you say it earlier......... the young man covered his eyes, then looked at the big clock of the academy and complained a little.
"You didn't ask us.". Ghost Butterfly and Huang Bingfeng naturally waved their hands together, feeling that everything had nothing to do with them, and they were all innocent. "You guys!" The young man raised his hand and wanted to reproach a few words, but he remembered that he had no time to reproach, so he had to leave in a hurry with a group of students.
Leave the phoenix ice phoenix and ghost butterfly who just arrived.
"What's the name of this teacher? "Butterfly" Huang Bingfeng suddenly found that she had spent almost half of the semester sleeping, and she didn't even know the name of such a flirtatious teacher.
"No." The ghost butterfly 'touched' its head, and seemed to be thinking hard.
"Aren't you the first in this cultural test?" Huang Bingfeng raised her eyebrows, fortunately, there was a "reference" from the butterfly exam, and she estimated that she would not be able to come to this academy competition.
"Oh? Is there a rule that the teacher's name should be written in the first place? The ghost butterfly didn't hesitate to roll her eyes, very unexpected.
"Then how did you get the first place?" Huang Bingfeng shrugged his shoulders with a look of disbelief.
"Just read more books." The ghost butterfly pulled the phoenix and walked slowly towards the competition venue......
(=_=Finally written about the House Competition.) Stuck for so long in the text. )