What's more, it is the first time that I have asked to change the color of my robe before I enter school.

Looking at Luo Qingyin's expectant and solemn expression, Hua Qianye frowned and groaned for a moment, shook his head and said, "Luo Qingyin, you may be a little strong. ”

"Is this ......" Luo Qingyin lowered his eyes, collected the emotions in his eyes, and saluted: "Then I can only quit, thank you teacher for looking up to me." ”

"Exit?"

Huang Youshuang stood next to him and stomped his feet in a hurry, how honored and difficult it was to be able to enter the Xuanfeng Academy, how could he retreat!

The snow ginseng doll glanced at Huang Youshuang with dripping eyes, then at Hua Qianye, and reached out to hug Luo Qingyin's thigh: "Sister quit, let's go home." ”

Huang Youshuang looked at the snow ginseng doll who ran out to make trouble, and almost wanted to spank his ass.

This is a very serious discussion, what is the little kid out to make trouble?

Hua Qianye's warm and jade-like face changed slightly: "Are you blackmailing?" ”

Luo Qingyin shook his head: "No, I don't have to do this. ”

Hua Qianye's face showed a contemplative look.

With his identity and his cultivation, he didn't have to be a teacher in Xuanfeng Academy, let alone take students, but there were some reasons that caused him to have a problem with his state of mind, and if it wasn't solved, it would be very dangerous for his cultivation.

In order to cultivate his state of mind, he volunteered to become a teacher at Xuanfeng Academy.

However, in the past three years, he has not been able to have much contact with the students.

If he didn't make a little effort this year, his state of mind cultivation in Xuanfeng Academy would be in vain, so he might as well choose to leave.

Coincidentally, Luo Qingyin was the only student he wanted to accept so far.

He didn't want to give up at this moment.

Hua Qianye looked at the girl standing in front of him with a stubborn expression with soft eyes, and sighed: "Luo Qingyin, don't embarrass me, okay?" It's a bit of a hard thing to do. ”

The warm expression, the soft voice with a hint of pleading, and the strange light flashing in his eyes, as if there was a trace of injury, made people involuntarily not want to embarrass him.

Huang Youshuang watched from the side, his face turned red.

She tilted her head slightly, looking at her nose and nose to keep her breath steady.

Luo Qingyin is better than Huang Youshuang, after all, she often gets along with Ziyunchen, the first beautiful man in the Cangyun Continent, and she is immune, and she said seriously: "I'm sorry." ”

Hua Qianye looked at Luo Qingyin's firm eyes, and involuntarily evoked a long-buried memory in his heart, he closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them, his eyes were already a little deeper, which actually made people have a faint sense of danger.

Even the warm and gentle breath has changed.

Huang Youshuang raised his head and looked at Hua Qianye in astonishment, and suddenly rushed to Luo Qingyin's side, picked up the student doll, and stepped back.

The snow ginseng doll was so anxious that she shouted: "Nasty woman, put people down!" ”

The soft and glutinous voice is not only not lethal, but extremely cute.

Huang Youshuang resisted the urge to rub his face round and flatten, and lowered his voice and said, "Teacher Hua seems to be angry. If you stay by your sister's side, it will affect her performance. ”

The ink monkey scratched his buttocks, and Chao Huang made a grimace again: "Squeak." ”

Luo Qingyin also noticed the change in Hua Qianye's breath, and she was a little uneasy in her heart, but in order not to violate her oath, no matter how big the difficulty was, she had to endure it.

Hua Qianye looked at Luo Qingyin's expression of death, and a touch of warmth crossed his expression, which disappeared immediately: "It's not impossible to wear a red robe in the Array Pavilion." ”

Mao Dun Literature