Li Xianyun really wants to scold her mother, a dignified fairy, she can't even grab a pen, what kind of bullshit setting is this!

Li Xianyun planned to call Xiaowa again and tell her that your mother was dying, but found that he could read Xiaowa's phone number, but he couldn't dial it.

"System, what's going on?"

Li Xianyun hurriedly asked the system.

"You are the 'pen' immortal, and when summoned, the pen is the only way to communicate between you and the summoner, and you can't tell them the answer in any way other than the pen. ”

"I can only write if the summoner has a pen?"

"That's right, this is the least respect, they even lost the pen, as a 'pen' immortal, what obligation do you have to tell them?"

"That's right. ”

Li Xianyun returned to Ju Ying's study and studied the novel.

As for the little frog, she doesn't believe in the pen fairy at all, and a tragedy seems to be coming.

However, the little frog is very lucky, she doesn't believe it, but there is one of her who believes!

"Did you see that pen, as if it moved on its own?"

Ju Ying pointed to the pen on the little frog's desktop and said.

"Xiaoying, you're really crazy. The little frog shook his head, "In this world, how can there be a pen fairy?"

"No, I seem to have seen the pen move on its own, and drew it on the book. As soon as Ju Ying stretched out his hand, he took the book on the little frog's desktop, "I'll see what information the pen fairy left." ”

"Cut, isn't that fun?" the frog pouted, "to see how happy you are." ”

Ju Ying ignored the little frog, looked at the page carefully, and after a while, he swept the word "death" that Li Xianyun had drawn with a pen.

"Little frog, do you remember what question you just asked the pen fairy?"

Ju Ying shuddered suddenly.

"I asked Bixian if my mother would make me sauerkraut fish after school!"

"It's not this, you ask the sauerkraut fish before, there seems to be another sentence. ”

"Xiaoying, are you really having an IQ cancer?" the little frog shook his head, with the expression of a doctor looking at a terminally ill patient, "Do you really take this fairy game seriously?"

"Little frog, repeat your question to me again. ”

"Oh, please!"

"Say it again, just over again. ”

Ju Ying held out a finger.

"My words were, 'What is my mom doing when I'm out of school?' did she make me my favorite pickled cabbage fish?'" ”

The little frog said helplessly.

"The pen fairy only answers one question at a time, so what the pen fairy just answered you is the first half of the sentence, which is the question of 'what is my mother doing'. Ju Ying slowly put the textbook on the table, stretched out his hand and pointed to the word "death", and said cautiously, "And this is ······ The answer to the pen fairy. ”

"What do you mean?"

The little frog stretched out his head to look at the word "death", and his face changed.

"Little frog, you hurry up and call Auntie, Auntie is afraid that she will really die······" Ju Ying covered her mouth, regretting it, blaming herself for being too anxious, saying the word dead, and hurriedly changed her words, "Little frog, I mean, something might happen to Auntie." ”

"Ju Ying, are you looking for trouble?" the little frog slapped on the table and said with a straight face, "If you want to find something, come directly at me and curse my mother for what!"

"Don't get excited, don't get excited. Cherry hurriedly stood up and became a peacemaker, "Little frog, Xiao Ying didn't mean that, definitely not that meaning······"

"Then what do you mean, what does she mean?"

The frog rudely interrupted Cherry.

"Xiaoying, don't hurry up and explain. ”

Cherry hurriedly gave Ju Ying a look.

"We didn't learn that text at all, and that page was very new, and there was no trace of preview, so that word was drawn by the pen fairy. Ju Ying looked at the little frog, her expression was unprecedentedly serious, "Little frog, when Auntie is out of school, something may happen, you better ······"

"Paralyzed!"

The little frog was angry, and reached out and slapped Ju Ying's face.

"Well, what are you doing, don't do it. ”

Cherry Eyes is quick, and before the little frog's slap landed on Ju Ying's face, she took the lead in grabbing the little frog's arm.

"Xiaoying, what the hell are you doing!" Cherry said puzzled, "Aunt Kong is such a good person, she also makes us sauerkraut fish to eat, how can you say that about her!"

"Ju Ying, if you don't explain this matter to me clearly, I won't be done with you. ”

The little frog pointed to the tip of Ju Ying's nose.

"Little frog, we are good friends, and my aunt is also very good, how can I curse her?"

Looking at the angry frog, Ju Ying stomped his feet, left his seat directly, and walked towards the door of the classroom.

"Why are you going!"

Cherry asked.

"I'm going to see Aunt Kong. ”

As soon as Ju Ying walked to the door of the classroom, a male teacher with glasses holding a textbook was about to come in for class, and the two almost collided.

"Ju Ying, class is going to start soon, why are you going?"

The Chinese teacher asked.

"I have a stomachache, go to the hospital!"

Ju Ying didn't look back, and ran away with a smoke.

"Can you be so athletic with a stomachache?" The Chinese teacher looked at Ju Ying's back, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, walked to the podium and asked, "Do any of you know what Ju Ying is doing?"

"Teacher, Ju Ying was called away by the pen fairy. ”

A student said.

"What does that mean?"

The Chinese teacher puts down the book.

"Teacher, it's like this, when I got out of class, I heard Xiao Ying talking about the pen fairy, so I tried to play, but Xiao Ying somehow insisted that the pen fairy said that my mother had an accident, and left. ”

The little frog told Ju Ying the beginning and end of "running away from class".

"Bixian said that your mother had an accident?" The Chinese teacher didn't understand this very well, "That ghost, she, came out?"

"Nope. Xiaowa handed his book to the Chinese teacher, and pointed to the word "death" that Li Xianyun tried his best to draw, "Teacher, Xiaoying thinks that this word is drawn by the pen fairy, and the pen fairy uses this way to tell us, saying my mother, my mother ······."

"Isn't it just a stroke, you read a book every day, use a pen every day, and a line is drawn on the book, isn't it normal?"

The Chinese teacher looked at the death, and still couldn't understand, what a common thing, how could it be misinterpreted like this?

"That's it······"

The little frog also told Ju Ying's analysis at that time.

"So, Ju Ying believes in the pen fairy and is worried that something will happen to your mother, so she left?"

The Chinese teacher tapped her forehead with her fingers, struggling to digest the information she had received.

"The best student in my class, believe in the pen fairy, believe in a ghost?"