Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 926 The Elven King in the Pocket (8)

The teacher on the podium was still lecturing, when suddenly a dull loud noise attracted the attention of the whole class.

Everyone looked at Luo Bei who fell to the ground with his back and forth, and some people secretly laughed.

Luo Bei reacted for a while before getting up in embarrassment, and cursed in a low voice.

His stool, which was still fine, suddenly broke a leg, causing him to embarrass himself in front of the whole class.

After standing up, Luo Bei felt the pain in his right leg.

It should have accidentally bumped into the leg of the table when it fell just now, and it is now a piece of blue.

He didn't pay much attention to the following things, she waited quietly until the get out of class was over, and secretly took out the little doll.

The little puppet is still cold and expressionless, and its body is also cold to the touch.

He was very confused again, and felt that something was wrong.

She lightly stroked her long ice-blue hair: "Did he send you here to accompany me?"

He tilted his head again: "Then can you take me to see him?"

The puppet didn't respond.

He sighed again: "Maybe I really overthink it."

This should be an ordinary doll.

This class is the class of Elf History Teacher, he came here this time with a lot of materials, and he was very interested.

"Didn't you want to see the photo of the Elf King last time?"

He smiled and said: "I found some for you. Although they are not very clear, they are indeed the true images of the former elf kings left by humans."

The teacher turned on the multimedia and put in old old photos.

From the blurry black-and-white photos, one can only see that the elf king is wearing a long robe, with long hair hanging down to his waist, his eyebrows and eyes cannot be seen clearly, and there is a kind of indistinguishable beauty.

Everyone was a little disappointed: "It seems to be no different from human beings."

The teacher snorted and tapped on the blackboard.

"Look closely at his ears."

The pointed ears hidden in the hair are obviously different from those of humans, and the auricles are very small.

The teacher continued: "Because of the limited conditions in the past, you can't see much from this photo, but elves not only have pointed ears, but also have beautiful pupils. Compared with humans, their appearance looks too delicate, but The ability is very powerful, with the ability to manipulate things."

Speaking of this, it is impossible not to mention the first generation of elf kings.

The teacher's words are eloquent and cadenced.

"The color of the hair symbolizes the blood of the elves, and the length symbolizes their abilities. The legendary first-generation elf kings have extremely long hair, the most noble and rare ice blue, and the length of the hair can even spread several meters."

The slender and beautiful ankles were dangling in the air, Xiao Zhujing sat on the edge of the table hole, and looked down at the long hair in his arms.

Although it is long, it is not that exaggerated.

The little boy drooped his long eyelashes a little sleepily and bored, and rubbed his eyes lightly with his fingertips.

so boring.

The teacher is still impassioned: "It is said that the first generation of the elf king has extremely powerful power, and he has not woken up since he chose to sleep. If the first generation of the elf king returns, then all the elves will surrender to him now. "

Xiao Zhujing shook his head slightly, looked up slightly to look at the light-colored shirt buttons on the girl's chest, and looked at her wrists resting on the table.

He blinked.

Xiao Zhujing still remembered the last time she hugged him, it was just a handshake, but she didn't expect her to hug him directly.

He was the one he chose to sleep in, and if he wanted to come back, it would take a long time to wake up his power.

It's just that Xiao Zhujing discovered that as long as this girl is around, his power will wake up very quickly.

(End of this chapter)