Xie Yinxue: "......"

Did he really take the medicine prescribed by Liu Buhua to the hospital last time? Why did he feel that Liu Buhua was more sick?

"Just be honest with me." Xie Yinxue bent her fingers and knocked on Liu Buhua's braincase, "Today's homework, I'll finish it for you." ”

Liu Buhua was stunned, and her voice began to mix with hesitation: "But she is very dangerous, you ......"

Xie Yinxue glanced at him: "You're not afraid, will I be afraid?" ”

"That's right." Liu Buhua was completely relieved when he heard this, but he still said to Xie Yinxue, "Then godfather, be careful." ”

Xie Yinxue gently bowed her head in response.

At this point, the grouping of the students has been determined, and Chen Yun and Xie Yinxue walked ahead to lead the participants to other classrooms, ready to start the [writing] class.

They didn't choose a classroom too far away, only the "302" classroom on the fourth floor, because most of the participants felt that the classroom with the number "4" was unlucky and it was better not to go.

Although Xie Yinxue felt that there should be no difference, she did not refute it silently.

After making sure that there was no obvious danger here, everyone carefully and slowly stepped into the empty 302 classroom, so they took out a few pieces of white paper and red pens from the learning tool shelves on the side of the classroom, and stood at the desk to discuss: "Which group will come first?" ”

But around the participants, there was a familiar silence - even though Wu Yuehan had already demonstrated the class process with He Wei, it was always difficult for people to be decisive when it came to life-and-death matters.

Bu Jiuzhao was too lazy to spend time with these people, and was the first to stand up and say, "Let's go first." ”

Zhang Caixia immediately handed him the white paper and red pen: "Then you should go first." ”

After Bu Jiuzhao took the pen and paper, he stretched out his hand again, and commanded unceremoniously: "Give me a few more blank papers." ”

"Are you polite?" Zhang Caixia crossed her waist and glared, "You still aroused me?" ”

Seeing this, Xie Yinxue went to help Bu Jiuzhao get the paper, but before Bu Jiuzhao was surprised, Xie Yinxue said softly in a tolerant tone that educated her son: "In the future, if you want to find someone to help, you have to say the word 'please', you can't be so rude." ”

Hearing this, Bu Jiuzhao's face was cloudy and sunny and sunny several times, but after all, he was reluctant to respond with a low "um".

After taking the white paper handed to him by Xie Yinxue, he crumpled it into a large paper ball, placed it in his palm and stretched it out in front of Liu Yi: "This paper ball can be used to plug your mouth to avoid asking questions that shouldn't be asked during the period." ”

Liu Yi didn't make a sound, and took the paper ball silently.

The process of taking the [writing] class is similar to playing with pen immortals, although the words of inviting immortals and sending immortals need to be read by two people, but the problem can be said by only one person, so Jiang Mo still felt that this method was good after seeing it, and said to Sun Lingxi: "I'll make a paper ball later, and it can also prevent me from shouting loudly to summon the teaching director." ”

"Hmm." Sun Lingxi also thought that this plan was feasible, and nodded and said yes.

A few seconds later, Bu Jiuzhao and Liu Yi, who had completed the preparations, began to conduct the [writing] class.

"Teacher, are you there? Teacher, please come, I invite the teacher, come and draw a circle......"

The two of them recited this sentence adapted by the pen fairy together, and after three times, the red pen drew a perfect circle on the white paper just like Wu Yuehan and He Wei did before.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yi obediently plugged his mouth with a paper ball.

The question of asking about grades was said by Bu Jiuzhao: "Teacher, can you tell me whether our final grades are good or not?" If that's good, please draw a circle. ”

Bu Jiuzhao asked more scheming questions, and he didn't say how the "teacher" would answer him if his final grades were not good.

And after he finished asking, the red pen moved according to the sound, but drew two circles on the paper.

“…… How did you draw two circles? ”

Jin Xi frowned and muttered, this was also the doubt in everyone's hearts.

But Bu Jiuzhao doesn't care what the answer given by the "teacher" is, he just asks through the process, and it doesn't matter what answer he gets.

So Bu Jiuzhao bowed his head to Liu Yi and signaled that he could take out the paper ball and send the "teacher" away with him.

There was no turmoil or accident in the [writing] class of the two of them, but everyone didn't expect that after Liu Yi took off the paper ball, he didn't read the words of sending the teacher away with Bu Jiuzhao, but asked another question:

"Teacher, can you tell me if there will be group classes in the next few days?"

The author has something to say:

Xie Lao: I want to say the word "please".

NPC: Okay, please give me Kangkang, you're not in vain.

Xie Lao: ?

Chapter 89

"If not, draw a circle."

Liu Yi suddenly came out like this, and he was stupid to see all the participants.

The outspoken Zhang Caixia's eyes widened, and she asked him in shock, "What are you doing here?" ”

Liu Yi gasped, his expression was nervous, like everyone who was caught lying or doing bad things, his eyes evaded and swept everyone's faces, and finally looked at Bu Jiuzhao-

Even if the black-haired and black-eyed child faced him with such a backlash, there was no expression on his face, and the cold silence under his eyes was like a cold continent with ten thousand years of ice and wind and snow, without any temperature, just standing calmly in front of him.

Inexplicably, Liu Yi didn't dare to look at him anymore, and lowered his head to look at the paper on the table.

The tip of the red pen he and Bu Jiuzhao held each other stopped at the beginning of the circle, not moving too much, Liu Yi was unwilling, and opened his mouth for the last struggle: "...... If, if there is, you draw two circles! ”

And so, the red pen finally moved.

It took the fingers of the two men and drew a circle, two circles, along the circle it had left when it told everyone that it had arrived......

The look on Liu Yi's face was once again occupied by despair the moment the red pen began to move, obviously this answer was not what he wanted. However, the red pen did not stop after drawing the two circles again, but gradually drew the third, fourth, and fifth circles at a faster and faster speed......

The number of circles is stacked layer by layer, and several times Liu Yi feels that this red pen is about to fly out of the fingertips of the two people without his control, and the red pen has taken him and Bu Jiuzhao to draw a few circles, Liu Yi can't count, because every time this red pen falls, it will accurately cover the traces of a circle!

If you look at it unknowingly, you may think that there is only one circle drawn on this piece of paper!

A circle that is just used to tell the crowd that "it" is coming.

Looking at such a strange scene, Liu Yi had no time to despair, but instinctively began to be afraid and afraid of this red pen, and even had the urge to let go and throw it away.

"What the fuck, what are you doing in a daze?!" Zhang Caixia was about to die when she watched from the sidelines, jumped to her feet and scolded, "Hurry up and send the teacher away!" ”

Liu Yi came back to his senses at this time, and read the words of the "teacher" away in a trembling voice: "Thank you, teacher...... I will definitely study hard and achieve the good grades you expect at the end of the semester......"

But after he read it twice, he realized that Bu Jiuzhao didn't read it with him - the words of asking for "teacher" and sending "teacher" had to be read by two students in class at the same time to be effective, and only one person was completely useless.

Liu Yi wanted to ask Bu Jiuzhao why he didn't read it, but he didn't dare to open his mouth anymore, he could only look at Bu Jiuzhao with a begging humble gaze, hoping that Bu Jiuzhao could end this terrifying [writing] class with him.

And Bu Jiuzhao did understand the plea and pleading in Liu Yi's eyes, he slowly hooked the corners of his lips, the frost and frost under his eyes thawed, melting into a joy and joy that others couldn't understand, he said, "Apologize to me." ”

"Crazy, crazy......"

Zhang Caixia knocked on her head when she heard this, she felt that the emperor was really not in a hurry at this moment, and the eunuch was in a hurry.

Bu Jiuzhao asked Liu Yi to apologize to him, and then apologize after the [writing] class is over? Why do you have to force Liu Yi at such a critical juncture? In case Liu Yi throws away the pen with reason, won't they both have to finish playing?

But Bu Jiuzhao didn't care about the opinions of others at all, and he wasn't as afraid of death as he was when he didn't want to team up with Liu Yi just now, and his chin was slightly raised at Liu Yi, who was completely stunned in front of him, and said, "Don't you want to apologize?" Then we'll be together—"

Liu Yi's pupils suddenly constricted, and he shouted when Bu Jiuzhao said the irreparable word: "I'm sorry! ”

"I'm sorry! Sorry ......"

He sobbed on his shoulders and cried, his voice choked and lowered, as if he were genuinely remorseful for his recklessness in asking a sudden question.

Bu Jiuzhao listened to his apology and slowly closed his eyes, looking a little happy, as if he was enjoying something, everyone didn't think much about it, they just thought that Bu Jiuzhao was satisfied with Liu Yi's knowledge.

Only Xie Yinxue looked at this scene and raised her eyebrows slightly, pulled her lips and smiled.

However, Bu Jiuzhao also talked about it, and after Liu Yi apologized to him, he cooperated with him to send the "teacher" away.

It's just that Liu Yi seems to be too scared, and when the red pen that was drawing crazy circles finally stopped rotating, he was still wrapped in fear, and he didn't dare to let go of his fingers immediately, even if his fingers had already been soaked with sweat, and he was so slippery that he could barely hold the pen anymore.

"Liu Yi, you are so pitiful."

Seeing Liu Yi in such an embarrassment, Bu Jiuzhao couldn't help but laugh lowly: "Do you really think this is a pen fairy game?" Do you want the 'teacher' to give you the real answer? ”

Liu Yi looked up at the black-haired child laughing wildly in front of him in a daze, only to see the dark black eyes staring at him, full of wanton and indifference, like a violent beast with contempt and contempt for the tiny prey he played with between applause.

"There are still people who can pretend to be pen fairies and pretend to be ghosts in ordinary pen fairy games, how do you know, what I just told you the answer on the paper is the 'teacher' you are afraid of......"

Bu Jiuzhao supported the table with both hands, leaned over slightly to Liu Yi, and while talking to him in a rare gentle voice, he re-grasped the red pen, and took Liu Yi to draw a circle again on the paper that left only one circle—a circle that was flawless, did not go beyond the edge of the original circle, and could be covered with a circle trace without any difference.

At this point, he smiled at the unfinished words: "...... Or me? ”

Liu Yi's mouth was wide open, and his eyes were about to fall out of his sockets because of fright, but he didn't dare to make a sound, so he threw away the red pen as if he had seen a ghost, and shrank under another empty table to tremble.

But don't say that Liu Yi is afraid of being like this, the others were also frightened by the circle drawn by Bu Jiuzhao, and they were stunned in place and didn't open their mouths, only thinking in their hearts if Bu Jiuzhao was possessed by a ghost?

This thought didn't subside until they saw Bu Jiuzhao walking back to Xie Yinxue's side, raising his hand to hold Xie Yinxue's hand hanging by his side, but because he was not tall enough, he took it empty, and then slapped his thigh twice with nowhere to put it, and finally turned his back behind him.

The rest of the people were afraid that they would scold Bu Jiuzhao for "what to see" if they stared at him any longer, so they quickly withdrew their gaze and turned to look at the circle drawn by Bu Jiuzhao on the paper, but the more they looked closely, the more they felt that this circle was weird and terrifying.

"I wipe ...... Awesome. Zhang Caixia sighed again and again, exclaiming, "Is this really a circle that people can draw?" ”

"Leave it alone." Jin Xi felt that there were some secrets that should not be explored, so it was better not to know the answers, so he grabbed Zhang Caixia and said, "Let's go to the two of us, finish this class early, don't waste time." ”

Zhang Caixia nodded: "Okay, you can ask the question, I talk a lot, and I also have to find a paper ball to plug my mouth." ”

After saying that, she looked for paper everywhere and crumpled it into a ball, holding it in her hand for later use.

And after Bu Jiuzhao saw that everyone went to see Zhang Caixia and Jin Xi no longer looked at him and Xie Yinxue, he took his hand out again, and quietly stood on tiptoe to hold Xie Yinxue's hand - this time it was finally held.

But Bu Jiuzhao still scolded this copy several times in his heart.

After all, with his shrunken body height, it is difficult to directly hold Xie Yinxue's hand, when Xie Yinxue led him before, he was tiptoeing like this, otherwise Xie Yinxue would not be able to hold him.

As soon as he thought of this, Bu Jiuzhao needed to take a few breaths of fresh air to suppress the anger in his heart.

Thanks to the breath in the classroom now, it really smells good for Bu Jiuzhao, and he also held Xie Yinxue's hand, so Bu Jiuzhao quickly sighed in a good mood: "The breath here is really refreshing." ”

Xie Yinxue had already noticed that someone had secretly taken someone's hand, but he didn't make a sound, and when he heard Bu Jiuzhao say this, he smiled, and asked, "Is it more fragrant than me?" ”

Bu Jiuzhao didn't take a breath when he heard this, and choked directly into his throat.

He looked up and stared at Xie Yinxue with a complicated expression, he really didn't understand why looking at such a cold person could always say such things that were completely inconsistent with his image?

"They are refreshing, not fragrant." However, Bu Jiuzhao still frowned and replied to him seriously, "Only you are fragrant." ”

They?

Xie Yinxue noticed the pronouns in Bu Jiuzhao's words, not him, but them.

You must know that Bu Jiuzhao used to say that good people feel bad smell, but bad people are refreshing, which can make Bu Jiuzhao feel that the air in the classroom is refreshing and covers the stench of good people, how many bad people must there be?

Xie Yinxue shook her head lightly and said helplessly: "Why do you feel like you're scolding me?" ”