Chapter 383: My sister doesn't know much art, but my sister knows a little bit about fists and feet
Early the next morning.
Yu Qingqian chose the top of the tallest teaching building in Salted Fish Academy and decided to practice on it for a while.
The morning breeze swept through the treetops, and the water from the fountain in the center jumped out continuously, and the sound of the murmuring water mixed with the whirring of the wind, and the chirping of birds sprinkled throughout the college.
Everything in nature is calming. The calmer the mind, the faster the speed of cultivation will naturally be.
She held her breath and stared, her mental power gradually detached from her shell, condensed into her own form, and then jumped forward, jumping downstairs.
She shuttled from house to house, and everything was hidden. energetic students; Teachers who are too busy with their work, and... Mu Fengchun, who drinks tea leisurely, and... Her dad.
Yu Huaijin still looks so energetic.
"Shallow, I'll come over when I'm back, just to talk to you about something." Yu Huaijin spoke calmly.
Yu Qingqian's mental power was stunned, and then quickly retracted, and after completely returning to her body, she exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly opened her eyes.
"Dad's mental power is still so strong, should I say that he is worthy of Dad?"
The white clouds move gently with the wind, and the flowers and plants move with the wind.
In the dean's office, Yu Qingqian held the "Student Exchange Activity Plan" given to her by Yu Huaijin in her hand, looked at it at a glance, and extracted the important information in it.
"Dad, are you planning to join forces with Dean Flender to organize an exchange event with the major elemental academies?"
Yu Huaijin nodded: "That's right, this will help students discover their own strengths and weaknesses, and at the same time learn how to develop their strengths and avoid weaknesses, and can also expand our school's network, why not?"
For this, Yu Qingqian agrees. She closed the plan and stood up to go to Shrek Academy.
"Dad, I'll go to Shrek Academy first, and then I'll take the team for a while in the exchange activities, and then go back to the Killing Capital."
As soon as she got up, Yu Huaijin stopped her: "Wait, how about you going to the worship hall to find tarot cards?"
Yu Qing smiled brightly, patted his chest and said, "I've got it, I'm out of the horse, I must take it!"
"Alright, let's go, let's go."
After leaving the Salted Fish Academy, she went directly to the central street of Heaven Dou City, and inquired about the news while wandering.
Among them, what she paid the most attention to was the re-election of the seven major sects by the Martial Spirit Palace.
Speaking of which, that impostor really regarded himself as the crown of the Pope, and the instructions were issued one after another, and the two elders of Ju and Ghost did not suspect that they had not returned for a long time, and it seemed that they were just trying to quickly achieve some of their own goals.
Well, it looks a bit silly.
I don't know if it's really stupid.
"Do you want to re-elect the Seven Great Sects? It seems that they think that the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect is no longer able to afford the position of one of the three sects, and the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family, in their opinion, is probably already extinct?"
Yu Qingqian casually turned the windmill in his hand, with a simple and curious expression on his face, but his mind turned several times.
"Of the three sects, I can't occupy one of the salted fish sects?"
Maybe we can take this opportunity to test whether the Rakshasa God knows about the seal of the god of fate and the curse.
Blowing lightly on the windmill in his hand, Yu Qing's shallow eyes flowed, ignoring the amazing glances cast around him from time to time, and walked towards Shrek alone.
At the gate of Shrek Academy, Tang San and Xiao Wu stood side by side, beside them were the still strong fat man Ma Hongjun, and the slim Ning Rongrong.
Everyone is not what they used to be, and growing up brings much more than just physical changes.
Several people seemed to be talking about something, and when Yu Qingqian approached, they had already waved goodbye and were ready to leave.
She had planned to go over and say hello now, but she keenly felt a blank look from behind the tree not far away.
It's very secretive, but it can't escape Yu Qingqian's current perception.
She thought of something, smiled slightly, and pretended to leave, but in fact took a detour, preparing to go to that tree
Behind the tree, there will be this snooping man for a while.
Concealing his own aura, Yu Qingqian quietly came behind the man, his slender and white fingers gently poked the man's back, and said quietly, "Is it good-looking?"
The man, who was wearing a denim hat and a scarf that half-covered his face, nodded subconsciously and responded: "Good-looking......!!!
Oscar turned his head in an instant, and suddenly slammed a beautiful and extremely charming face, and his heartbeat shamefully missed a beat.
He hid the complexity in his eyes, hurriedly pulled the hat on his head, and quickly took a few steps back: "This young lady, I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention, I didn't mean to peek at you."
Yu Qingqian first typed a question mark, and then realized that he had changed too much, and Oscar didn't recognize it.
She didn't want to be funny anymore, so she generously spread her hands and turned around and replied, "What? Oscar, you haven't seen you for so long, you don't know me?"
Oscar's hand on the hat paused, sighed slightly, like a deflated ball, and thought silently in his heart: How could he not recognize it? Just by listening to the voice, he knew who it was. It's just that after so many years, Sister Qian has become more dazzling, can he really catch up with her?
Taking off the hat on his head, Oscar pulled out the same smile as before, and gaged, "Harm, although Sister Asa has changed a lot, I still recognize it." But he still hadn't put down the stacked mask that was erected in front of him.
Yu Qingqian raised his eyebrows, and muttered a little in his heart: Did you really recognize it at once? Aren't you as surprised and puzzled as everyone else? She's embarrassed.
"Okay, but Oscar, what are you doing with this mask, is there anything unsightly?" Yu Qingqian stared at Oscar's mask and asked.
Oscar hesitated a little, his hand subconsciously put on the mask, his lips squirmed, and he spoke after a while: "Alas, Sister Qian, you don't know how difficult my training path is, and because of this, I have left an ugly scar on my handsome face, isn't it embarrassing to put it down."
Oscar seemed relaxed, but his tone was a little heavy.
yes, this kid must be quite concerned about his face. After all, handsome is really handsome.
"I'll see, you sister Qian, you don't mind, maybe I can get it for you."
"Really?" Oscar was skeptical, but obediently put the mask down.
On the left side of his cheek, under his eyes, there was a black scar the length of a little finger, which seemed to have healed, but the marks left behind had not disappeared.
Yu Qingqian stretched out his hand and compared, and then slapped Oscar's shoulder suddenly: "Oscar, such a little scar, isn't it?" It doesn't affect your handsomeness at all, but it looks more mature!"
She manually clicked the thumbs up, and then thought of Sister Ruyun's long scar, a trace of regret flashed in her eyes, and then continued: "Okay, Gai Ming'er, your sister Qian, will cure you."
Oscar was overjoyed, and jumped happily to rush towards Yu Qingqian.
She turned around and kicked Oscar's buttocks, and said angrily, "Stay away from me, don't be like a vicious dog."
Oscar rolled a perfect cushion, got up and pretended to brush his hair on both sides: "Sister Qian, you are also going back to the academy, right, let's go together, I also brought you a gift?"
"Oh? Gifts?" She was a little curious.
"That's right!" Oscar took out an ugly sculpture from the soul guide: "This is carved by me, you see, Sister Qian, this is exactly like you!"
As he spoke, Oscar shook his head and sighed, "Art, this is simply art! I'm a genius, right?"
Yu Qing looked at this ugly sculpture with a blank face, the nose is not like the nose, the eyes are not like the eyes, and it is still art? Who to scare!
She pulled out a death smile and moved her wrist: "Sister doesn't know any art, but sister knows a little bit about fists and kicks, do you want to try it?"
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