"It's so natural, so thorough, the nerves are really big!"

Chu Changge looked at the painter a little speechlessly, didn't this person know what social sinister was, and he actually fell here like this.

"I don't know if it's really a big nervous strip, or if it's expected, I won't hurt him. Chu Changge smiled bitterly, and prepared to leave the roof of the teaching building with the painter on his shoulder.

But as soon as he stepped out of the gate of the rooftop of the teaching building, Chu Changge stopped, not knowing where to place the painter.

This person was not particularly familiar with him, and looking at him like this, he couldn't ask anything, let alone his residence.

In this way, Chu Changge encountered a problem that he had to face now.

He couldn't carry the painter to the Ye manor, not that Ye Jin was stingy, but that he didn't worry about leaving Ye Jin alone on campus, otherwise he could have placed the painter in the Ye manor.

As for the classroom, it is not okay, the school has a clear rule that you can't bring strangers to the classroom, let alone a person who faints.

He didn't want the painter to know about his own residence, because it was easy for others to think that Chu Changge was the white dragon.

It's just that in this way, Chu Changge doesn't know how to place the painter now.

After thinking about it, Chu Changge finally thought of a place where the painter could be placed now, that is, the office of the head teacher Li Xianxian.

Because each homeroom teacher's office is independent, there is usually only one homeroom teacher who works, so it will not let others know that the painter is fainting here.

There is no need to worry about confidentiality, but how to talk to Li Xianxian about this matter, which makes Chu Changge difficult.

It hurt her heart yesterday, and it's really unreasonable to be cheeky enough to ask her to help today.

"Whatever, it's not an option to leave the painter here alone, so let's pull him over first. ”

As soon as he said to do it, Chu Changge carried the painter and walked towards Li Xianxian's office.

"It's all about him, I shouldn't be a demon!"

Li Xianxian touched his somewhat messy hair, and said with a sigh.

Since yesterday's incident passed, Chu Changge's figure appeared in her heart from time to time, and she even dreamed of Chu Changge when she slept yesterday.

What I dreamed of was that she and Chu Changge happily entered the marriage hall, and since then they have lived a happy life without shame.

"Knock! knock!" The knock on the door sounded, and Chu Changge didn't wait for Li Xianxian to say please come in, but directly opened the door of the office and walked over without any fuss.

"Classmate Ye, who are you?" Li Xianxian couldn't help but feel slightly happy when he saw Chu Changge walking in, but immediately hid that trace of joy.

Instead, she changed to a somewhat puzzled expression, because she saw Chu Changge carrying a person on his shoulder, a person who had fainted.

"He's not going to be a murderer, is he's going to hide this guy here?"

Li Xianxian didn't know what to think in his heart, he actually thought of Chu Changge like this, and thought that he had killed someone.

"Teacher Li, it's nothing, it's a friend of mine, he was hit by a car when he just came to look for me, let him stay here by himself for a while and should wake up. ”

Chu Changge casually made up a reason, and said lightly, as for that set of rhetoric, everyone would think he was joking.

Isn't it Ultraman that someone gets hit by a car and wakes up after just a while?

As for what Li Xianxian was thinking, Chu Changge naturally didn't know, otherwise he would definitely laugh at Li Xianxian and laugh at how she had a brain.

I actually think that the painter is a dead man, don't you see that this person is still angry?

Of course, it's nothing for Chu Changge to kill people, people like them have long been indifferent to killing, and people like them have long put life and death aside, and only seek that immortal fate.

"Is that so?" Li Xianxian said with a somewhat depressed expression.

As for why she looked down, Li Xianxian didn't know, maybe Chu Changge came to her just to do a small favor, not for her at all.

"Teacher, that's it, if it's okay, I'll go first. "Chu Changge sometimes talks one after another, and he is very good at pleasing girls, but sometimes he is really like an elm pimple, completely a straight man.

I'm afraid I don't know that he used to move steel bars at the construction site.

A few minutes after Chu Changge left, the painter opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling expressionlessly.

By now, anyone can see that the artist is actually pretending to be dizzy, because he doesn't know how to face this condition, so he is ready to calm himself down and think of a perfect solution.

Li Xianxian sat in his teacher's chair, looking at this with some curiosity, the person who was thrown here by Chu Changge and left it alone.

At this moment, Li Xianxian was suddenly startled, and saw that the person who was supposed to faint now was looking at the ceiling with some stumbling eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

This can frighten Li Xianxian, why did this person wake up so quickly, it shouldn't have been pretending before!

Not to mention, this really made Li Xianxian guess eight or nine, the painter was embarrassed in his heart, and he didn't know how to face this condition, so he pretended to be dizzy.

The painter kept staring at the ceiling and didn't speak, Li Xianxian didn't dare to speak because he seemed to be afraid, the scene was like ice, and the two were in a strange atmosphere, calm and silent with each other.

Suddenly, the painter retracted his thoughts, his eyes had focus, there was brilliance, there was no wood there, he looked at Li Xianxian and said flatly: "Who are you?"

As for who "he" is, of course it is Chu Changge.

"I was his homeroom teacher and he was my student. Li Xianxian suddenly heard the young man with a somewhat wooden expression say.

The sudden question caught Li Xianxian a little off guard, and even his tone was a little flustered.

Because Li Xianxian felt a different aura in the painter's body.

It seemed to be an ethereal aura that faded out of the red dust, and in front of him, Li Xianxian felt as if he was an inconspicuous ant, an existence that the other party would pinch to death if he wanted to.

In fact, Li Xianxian felt right, some people who were born into famous families have been superior to others since they were young, so they have cultivated this momentum that is different from ordinary people.

"No, it's not that simple, I see your inner thoughts in your eyes. ”

The painter said this sentence semi-negatively, but he did not debunk Li Xianxian.

"What? Does that man have mind reading?"

Although Li Xianxian didn't hear the painter say things directly, she could feel that the meaning of the painter's words was her affection for Chu Changge and others.

"You don't have to look at me like that, I don't have mind reading, at least not yet. The painter spoke again, and once again startled Li Xianxian.

"You also said that you can't read minds, and you obviously told me what I thought. ”

Li Xianxian was very nervous in her heart, and she didn't dare to think about anything, for fear that the other party would read her other thoughts.

"You've written all your thoughts on your face, do you need mind reading?" said the painter, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he was a little speechless.

Because Li Xianxian did fully express her inner thoughts on her face, anyone could see it.

Mind reading can also be said to be his heart master, and it is not something that he can learn if he wants to, only that kind of Buddhist monk can learn his heart master.

"You like him, don't you!" the painter spoke again, and even blew Li Xianxian into a thunderbolt, and snorted in the direction where Chu Changge left.

"No, how could I have that kind of thought about my own students, it's so sinful that it's sinful to even think about it. ”

Li Xianxian shook her head frantically, vigorously denying the painter's words, but the more she was like this, the more she felt that Li Xianxian was trying to cover up.

"There's nothing to admit, it's not a shame, it's just a few years older. ”

"In front of love, love, some people don't say how old they are, even if they are dozens of years older, hundreds of years older, there are many people. ”

"I don't know what you're so shy about. ”

Li Xianxian didn't believe in the painter's words at all, what is dozens of years older, hundreds of years older, how can anyone live for such a long time.

Of course, this is also because Li Xianxian has not yet come into contact with the world of people like Chu Changge and painters.

Therefore, what the artist said was just a joke, and it should not be true.

But she didn't know that what the painter said was true, in the cultivation realm, a person can live for a very long time, even a small Jindan period, can live for three or four hundred years.

What's more, those old monsters of the Tribulation Period, the Mahayana Period, because most of them have lived for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years.

It's just that it's not a blessing to live a long life, they have experienced too much, experienced the rise and fall of one dynasty after another, experienced too many things and people, and experienced relatives and friends around them one by one far away from them.

But if they were really allowed to die, they would be reluctant, after all, they would not be able to give up easily after cultivating all their lives.

So they can only silently bear the pain of being envied.