If it was in the past, Luo Qingyin would still smile, but now, she and Jimo Wuxin are immersed in the sea of books, and no one has the leisure to pay attention to these things.

Hua Qianye was very satisfied with the reaction of the two.

In today's Cangyun Continent, most martial artists are impetuous, only thinking about using pills or heavenly treasures to improve their cultivation, and it is difficult to really calm down and learn, especially copying and reciting these most basic but essential things.

As everyone knows, abandoning one's own cultivation and transcribing and reciting with the most ordinary and ordinary state of mind can not only polish the state of mind, but also turn the perception of the state of mind into the content of the transcription one by one, which is equivalent to forging the heart.

Luo Qingyin and Jimo have no intention of calming down, which means that their mood is much stronger than that of their peers!

The gossip spread for a few days, no one paid attention to the array pavilion, Luo Qingyin and Jimo Wuxin didn't even show their faces, the gossip gradually dispersed, and the students who had good deeds shifted their attention to the other freshmen.

Sunrise and sunset, the stars move.

Another day was approaching sunset, and the sky was lit up like a fiery red glow, and the golden sunlight shone through the window lattice, casting a little spot of light on the memorized scriptures.

"Sister......

Suddenly, a soft and glutinous baby voice came from the window.

The sound of a snow ginseng doll?

Luo Qingyin, who was reciting, was stunned, and there were auditory hallucinations after reciting for too long?

"Sister...... Sister ......"

Luo Qingyin turned his head sideways and involuntarily rounded his eyes.

The snow ginseng doll sat on the windowsill next to her, swaying two white, tender and chubby little feet, and in the backlight, her smart and moist eyes were as bright as diamonds.

"Woo...... Sister, you shouldn't be called by people. Snow ginseng doll puffed out her face, stood up from the windowsill, and threw herself into Luo Qingyin's arms from a distance.

Luo Qingyin hurriedly put down the book and reached out to catch him.

I haven't seen him for a while, but he is still as white and tender as ever, like a pink carved jade.

Even the weight doesn't seem to have grown.

The snow ginseng doll happily slobed her face, rubbed her little head in her arms, hugged her waist with soft little hands, and said with tears in her eyes: "Sister, people have finally found you again." ”

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips raised a pleasant arc, swept away the books on the bookcase, let him sit down, and asked strangely, "How did you get here?" What about Zi Yunchen? ”

At the mention of Zi Yunchen, Luo Qingyin became angry.

When she entered the Formation Pavilion, she sent him a message, and although he later replied to the message, he didn't say anything, only gave two words: "Wait for me." ”

Even the kite had arrived in Xuanfeng City from Lijing, and he didn't even say anything.

If she hadn't memorized these classics, she would definitely have taken him out and beaten him up.

Unreliable guys!

However, the appearance of the snow ginseng doll reminded her of one thing, that is, outsiders are not allowed to enter the Xuanfeng Academy, except as a student or servant!

It is impossible for the snow ginseng doll to come in as a servant, and how to place him has become a headache.

According to Hao Baoer, the tutor is only qualified to bring outsiders into the college, and there is only one place.

Can you only go to Hua Qianye?

Between the thoughts flying, the soft and cute voice of the snow ginseng doll sounded: "The bad man brought someone here." ”

Luo Qingyin's eyebrows raised slightly: "What about others?" ”

"He went up to the high mountain." The snow ginseng doll shook her little head, and her bright eyes looked around, "What about the broken monkey?" People want to break monkeys. ”

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Chendian is about to come out~

Mao Dun Literature