Chapter 67 Why?
The atmosphere suddenly became very awkward. Although they didn't sleep separately in other colleges at this age, Song Ke had never slept in the same room with a girl.

Although Siyan is young, her appearance and temperament are no worse than that of an adult, especially under the influence of the Black Fire Martial Soul, her temperament has a kind of coldness, which makes people afraid to approach, but has the feeling of infinite reverie.

This will seriously affect the cultivation of the three of them!
"Isn't that good?" Song Ke said subconsciously.

Siyan froze for a moment, then lowered her head:
"sorry."

Now it's Song Ke's turn to get tangled up. A man would feel pity for a girl who said such things in a low voice.

Besides, this girl is really only seven years old, unlike the traversers like Song Ke and Tang San, she is immature in all aspects of her mind.

Those previous thoughts may be my own thinking too much.

After making a difficult decision, Song Ke suddenly raised his head and snapped his fingers:

"Wait a minute, I'll go find someone."

Siyan froze for a moment, then said in a daze:

"Who are you looking for? I'm with you."

Without hesitation, Song Ke brought Siyan to the teaching office.

There are still a few teachers here who are sorting out the files. After seeing Song Ke, they put down their work and came over to salute.

Song Ke nodded, smiled and asked:
"I would like to ask, is there a student named An Xiaomian?"

He immediately added:

"Oh, by the way, she is two or three years older than me, and her spirit is like a phoenix."

The leading teacher pondered for a while, then nodded slightly:

"There is indeed such a student, but because her first spirit ring mistakenly absorbed a ten-year spirit ring, and the extremely unstable situation occurred when the martial spirit mutated, we trained her as an ordinary spirit master. .”

"How does the Holy Son know about this student?"

Song Ke didn't answer his question, and went straight to the point:
"Which dormitory does she live in now?"

Several teachers were taken aback when they heard this, and one of them asked tentatively:

"What are you asking about these?"

Song Ke turned his body slightly, revealing Siyan behind him:

"I wonder if we can send her to An Xiaomian's dormitory?"

What?The teachers looked at each other, and after a few seconds, the leading teacher frowned slightly and said:
"Her martial spirit often goes out of control. No one lives in the same dormitory with her now. Are you sure you want to send this little girl there?"

Song Ke thought about it calmly, and didn't nod or shake his head, but asked:

"The college doesn't stipulate that lower grade students can't live in upper grade dormitories, right?"

"Of course." The teachers affirmed his thoughts very tactfully, "I will arrange this matter tomorrow."

Song Ke shook his head and said:

"Tomorrow I will go to her to clarify this matter myself."

He felt that with An Xiaomian's temperament, the teacher's words probably wouldn't work.

"Teachers, excuse me." Song Ke finished his salute, and exited the teaching office with Siyan.

Back downstairs in the dormitory, Song Ke thought for a while and said:

"If you persist for another night, I will solve this matter for you tomorrow."

Siyan stood there, pursing her lips, neither speaking nor answering.

For her, entering an unfamiliar environment may be even more difficult than being alone.

But in order not to trouble the other party, she finally nodded.

Seeing the other party compromise, Song Ke breathed a sigh of relief, changed the topic and asked:

"How much is your soul power now?"

Siyan closed her eyes to feel it, and then answered:

"It should still be level eight, without any growth."

without any growth?How can it be?As long as you work a little harder, it is impossible for your soul power not to increase at all.

Could it be because of Wuhun?

After a few seconds of thoughts, Song Ke said in relief:

"It doesn't matter, the process of cultivation is a step-by-step process, and you can't rush it."

"Your current situation is very special, try to remain calm, and I will let the Pope help you solve this problem as soon as possible."

Siyan squeezed out a smile:
"Thank you, Tang Si."

Looking at the other party's smile, Song Ke scratched his head, and smiled a little embarrassedly for a while:
"I'll be very busy in the near future. His Excellency the Pope will help you with the Wuhun matter, so you should work hard to cultivate. I will give you a gift after I have been busy for a while."

Si Yan immediately said:

"I want to help you too."

Instead of asking questions, she directly expressed her thoughts.

Song Ke froze for a moment, then shook his head:

"You can't help, listen to me and practice hard, that's the greatest help to me."

Siyan's expression suddenly became very sad, she slowly lowered her head, and hummed softly:
"I will."

Song Ke really had nothing to say to comfort him.

Of these two people, one is the fiery fire and the other is the calm fire. In a sense, they should play a neutralizing role.

After saying goodbye to each other, they each went upstairs and returned to the dormitory, waiting for the arrival of the next day.

At noon the next day, Song Ke came to the Intermediate Soul Master Academy. After some inquiries, he found An Xiaomian who was arguing with others in the garden at the back of the academy.

After seeing Song Ke, she put away her previous violent temper, showed a rare smile and ran to him in two or three steps and asked:

"What are you here for?"

"Please do something." Song Ke said sincerely.

An Xiaomian sat down on the spot, without concealing her identity as a girl, and asked carelessly:

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

There was a hint of a smile in her voice, as if she had regained a little face for the other party's "bad" attitude back then.

Song Ke was silent for two or three seconds as if sorting out his words, and then said:
"There is a student in the first grade who was isolated by many classmates because of the Wuhun incident. I want her to move to your dormitory. Do you think it is okay?"

An Xiaomian asked cautiously:
"Is it called Siyan?"

Song Ke froze for a moment, then nodded immediately.

"What does she have to do with you?" An Xiaomian's expression gradually settled down, "Didn't you hate me before? You didn't even bother to talk to me, and now you are begging me for a female classmate?"

She almost didn't directly find out if this Siyan was Song Ke's girlfriend or something.

Song Ke was silent for a few seconds, then said:

"I saved her from the thugs. My relationship with her is very clear. Please don't make wild guesses."

An Xiaomian immediately jumped up from the ground and said angrily:

"I'm guessing randomly? What? You think I'm easy to bully, don't you? So give me a hard time?"

"Haven't you considered my feelings?"

Faced with her almost out-of-control question, Song Ke was unable to answer for a while.

Just like that, neither of the two spoke. After a few seconds of silence, Song Ke exhaled and said to An Xiaomian:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Farewell."

After he finished speaking, he turned to leave.

At this time, An Xiaomian suddenly cried loudly:
"I don't want your apology! I don't accept it!"

"Why! Why do other people feel distressed and pay attention! But I hit a wall everywhere and endure the pain!"

"Why! It's not fair!"

Song Ke couldn't understand the meaning of the other party, he didn't have the slightest intention to stop to talk, and his pace accelerated slightly.

"Stop!" An Xiaomian suddenly rushed up and stood in front of him, just like that day.

The four eyes met, and Song Ke saw the flame hidden deep in his heart through the other's eyes.

It is a series of complex and distorted emotions such as loneliness, helplessness, and despair hidden under anger.

It is understandable how painful and hopeless it is for a young girl who possesses such a martial soul that she cannot even control, to be abandoned and forgotten by others.

Now that Song Ke was so concerned about a woman who was in the same situation as himself, it was normal for An Xiaomian to react like this.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to look down on you at all." Song Ke said calmly, "If my words and deeds cause you pain and confusion, I am willing to accept any punishment from you."

"I hope you calm down and manage your emotions well."

After An Xiaomian listened, her expression gradually settled down, and a trace of pity flashed in her eyes.

A strong appearance is invisible and fragile. This is how this girl spent three years, and no one knew what happened to her.

After calming down, An Xiaomian suddenly said:

"I agree to your request."

"If the teacher has no objection, you can send her here."

Song Ke's expression suddenly became very complicated, and he suddenly felt that he seemed a little too selfish:
Taking a deep breath, he said calmly:
"Thank you."

"Also, I'm sorry."

(End of this chapter)

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