Chapter 737: Xia Qian became Qiqi's art teacher
"As long as you cultivate well, you will definitely be more powerful than Grandpa Gu in the future."
Gu Yu said softly.
"Hmm!"
Ji Terrier nodded, with firmness in his eyes, "Ji Terrier must cultivate well, and when the time comes, he can protect Qiqi well."
"Good! Go back and rest!"
Gu Yu stretched out his hand and nodded at the center of her eyebrows, and she turned into a ray of green light and entered the gourd.
Looking up at the little one lying on the bed, he only hoped that the little one would grow up slowly, because when she grew up, the responsibility on her shoulders would be heavy.
When Rakshasa came back from outside, he saw Gu Yu in a daze.
"Gu Senior, what's wrong with you!"
Rakshasa asked quietly.
"It's okay! It's okay!"
Gu Yu came back to his senses, and with a flick of the dust in his hand, an ancient book floated out of the gourd and floated directly in front of Rakshasa, "Rakshasa, this is a copy of "Ancient Ghost and Demon Cultivation Technique", you can take it and take a good look, if you don't understand something, you can come and ask the old man."
"Thank you, Gu Senpai!"
Rakshasa thanked him respectfully and took the ancient book with both hands.
Gu Yu didn't stay outside, and turned into a ray of green light and entered the gourd.
Rakshasa opened the ancient book, and after only reading a few pages, a shocked look appeared on his face.
He took the book out of the room and disappeared into the moonlight.
......
A few days after Qiqi returned, the school opened.
One night before school started, Qiqi went to the beach to bring Leila back from the sea.
The next day, the aunt and nephew and Xue Zhan happily went to school.
On the first day of school, the head teacher, Zhang Hongyin, brought them a new teacher.
"Students, let me introduce to you, this is the new art teacher Xia Qianxia."
Zhang Hongyin introduced it to the students with a smile.
"Hello Mr. Xia!"
The students greeted the new teacher in unison.
Only Qiqi looked at Xia Qian on the podium with a surprised face.
"Isn't this the Internet celebrity assistant who went to Ghost Mountain last time? This is an improper assistant, and he has changed his career to become a teacher!"
The voice of the demon Tao Kan reached Qiqi's ears, making Qiqi suddenly come back to his senses.
It was also at this time that Xia Qian also saw Qiqi.
It's just that her expression is very flat, and she doesn't seem surprised at all.
"Demon, she seems to have known that Qiqi is here!"
Qiqi said.
"See! =」
The demon little touch moved, and his nose sniffed something in the air.
"What's wrong! Is there something wrong?"
Qiqi asked.
"There's a faint yin aura on her."
The demon said something was wrong.
"Yin Qi!"
Qiqi frowned, "Could it be that she touched something unclean again?"
At the same time as one person and one demon guessed, Zhang Hongyin had already finished the introduction and walked out of the classroom.
And Xia Qian also began to officially teach them lessons.
Qiqi lowered his head and took out a paintbrush from his schoolbag, raised his head to listen carefully to the class, and when it was time to do it himself, he lowered his head and painted by himself.
As she drew and painted, she saw two more long legs in front of her, and suddenly raised her head.
"Qiqi, the drawing is good."
"Thank you, Mr. Xia, for the compliment."
Qiqi replied politely, lowered his head and continued to draw.
Xia Qian didn't care too much about Qiqi's attitude, and walked towards the other classmates.
When she was a little farther away, Leila asked in a low voice, "Auntie, have you known this new art teacher for a long time?"
"You can see it!"
Qiqi's big eyes blinked.
"Uh-huh!"
Leila nodded.
"She
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"Report to the teacher, Qiqi is not serious about drawing and talking to Laila."
A long-lost and annoying voice came from behind them.
It's not Chen Rui, who else!
Qiqi rolled his eyes widely, and the pen in his hand made a clicking sound.
Xia Qian never thought that she would be a bad guy in the first class.
However, when she saw that the classmates in a class were looking at her, she could only say with a serious face: "Qiqi, it's wrong to speak in class, and you can't do it in the future."
"Yes! Teacher Xia!"
Qiqi stood up and humbly admitted his mistake.
"That's it! Sit down and keep drawing!"
Xia Qian replied that the matter was over.
Holy!
This teacher speaks well!
Chen Rui looked at Xia Qian with some incredulity, and then he picked up the pen and began to doodle.
Just as class was about to end, Wang Chen, who was at the same table, suddenly laughed.
Xia Qian frowned and walked over, and then saw her portrait.
It's just that this portrait is a little too abstract, how to look at it and feel weird!
"Didn't Chen Rui ask you to draw sunflowers? What are you drawing?"
Xia Qian asked out loud.
"I drew a sunflower!"
Chen Rui took the pencil and stretched out his finger and pointed to a small yellow flower in his hand, "Teacher, I'm drawing you holding a sunflower."
Without waiting for Xia Qian to speak, Wang Chen, who was at the same table, pointed to the painting and said, "Nonsense, this is not Teacher Xia at all, Teacher Xia is a girl, how can a girl have leg hair?"
Qiqi raised his eyes and saw that there was a lot of leg hair painted on the calves of the portrait, and he covered his mouth to prevent himself from laughing.
Leila did the same, just twitching her shoulders betraying her.
The other students couldn't contain their curiosity and all ran over.
When she saw the portrait on it clearly, there was a burst of laughter in the classroom, and Xia Qian's face was slightly red when she smiled.
This is the first day of class, and this kid deliberately can't get off the stage!
Thinking of this, Xia Qian was dark, and scolded Chen Rui sharply: "Chen Rui, if you don't want to take my class, you don't have to come to art class in the future."
As soon as these words came out, the students knew that the teacher was angry, and hurriedly returned to their seats, for fear that they would be scolded in a while.
"Jingle bell!"
At this time, the bell rang for the end of class.
Xia Qian took her own textbooks and walked out of the classroom angrily.
"It's over the calf!"
Chen Rui muttered quietly.
"You deserve it!"
Qiqi sneered and ran out of the classroom with Leila.
After leaving the classroom and finding a relatively remote place, Qiqi told Leila about the ghost mountain.
As soon as they finished speaking, they saw the head teacher Zhang Hongyin walking towards their classroom with an angry face.
After a while, Chen Rui was screwed away by Zhang Hongyin.
"Hey~~ On the first day of school, I was crazy on the verge of death, no wonder I often eat fried meat with bamboo shoots."
Qiqi sighed, and then laughed out loud.
Lyra, the demon and the big flower laughed along with her.
At noon, Tianxin and Xue Zhan came over and took the two of them to the dining hall for dinner.
During the meal, Qiqi told the two of them about Xia Qian being their art teacher.
"It's good to be a teacher! At least it's an iron rice bowl, and you don't have to be called back and forth every day like before."
Xue Zhan spoke, sandwiching the chicken thighs in the lunch box into Qiqi's lunch box.
Tianxin also nodded, "That's! At least it's more stable to be a teacher."
"Hey, hey~~ Don't say it, it's coming!"
Leila reminded herself.
The words just fell, Natsu
Qian was already sitting next to Qiqi with a lunch box.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet again and I became your teacher."
Xia Qian said with a smile.
Originally, I wanted to pretend that I didn't know them, but then I thought about it and felt that it was inappropriate, so when I saw them just now, I came over with a lunch box.