Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 882 Classmate, Don’t Delay My Study 80
Shen Ronghua suspected that he tore off the left cheek and pasted it on the right cheek, being shameless and thick-skinned at the same time.

"I'm different from ordinary goblins, I went to school!" Shen Ronghua tried hard to stick to that point of integrity.

The scholar sighed softly, "Just now you asked where to start."

Shen Ronghua's face changed slightly, why did the words change in Bo Huai's mouth.

Did she ask?
The dog man was just reminding her that she was the one who brought this up first, and he was just here to cooperate.

If she ran away now, wouldn't that be a slap in the face?

You can't lose face casually!

Shen Ronghua didn't realize at all that her desire to win was always manifested in strange places.

She held "Swan Goose Teasing Love" in her hand, and after reading it carefully, she asked very rigorously, "Should I call you Sanlang just like in the book?"

The scholar nodded slightly, "Yes."

Okay, I understand, Bo Huai plans to follow the above exactly.

"I'm ready." She put down the book and clenched her fists, a little nervous.

A dark glow flashed from the bottom of the scholar's eyes.

He carried Shen Ronghua off the table, put on an extremely reserved look, put one hand behind his side, moved to the desk and sat down.

In fact, the scholar in "Swan Goose Tells Love" is somewhat similar to Bo Huai, and he is cold and alienated when getting along with others.

To put it simply, he is an ascetic scholar full of knowledge, with a bit of gentleness unique to literati.

And the shy spirit who went down the mountain wanted to find a husband among mortals to cross the world.

Fortunately, I met someone I really liked when I got down the mountain.

The part that Shen Ronghua saw was the reunion between the two after they confessed their heartfelt feelings. The scholar knew it was her, so he left him behind, but his attitude was much colder than that in the ruined temple.

It was as if everything that had happened before had never happened.

In the past few days, I have secretly sent glances, but none of them succeeded.

Zhixiu'er feels wronged, and her heart is bent, taking advantage of the night when she lights up the lamp and adds ink, she wants to do something charming | seductive.

Shen Ronghua blushed, and once again secretly scolded Bo Huai shamelessly in his heart!
The scholar had already sat down, holding a brush in his hand.

Shen Ronghua fiddled with the candle wick, and the whole room was brightened up.

The brush dipped into the inkstone, dipped a little, and dropped two dots on the blank paper. Seeing the black characters, the scholar frowned slightly, and a cold voice came: "Come and grind the ink."

Only then did Shen Ronghua turn around, glanced at the handsome face illuminated by the dim candlelight, and couldn't help but curse in his heart, he was quite good at acting.

She moved over, walked to the side of the scholar, and started grinding the ink honestly.

There was only the sound of grinding ink in the whole room. Bo Huai waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the girl's next step. He couldn't help raising his eyes, and saw that her whole mind was on the inkstone, and she couldn't concentrate.

The whole one is only focused on grinding ink.

Yes, he's coming for the plot.

The scholar suddenly snorted coldly.

Shen Ronghua's little hand trembled.

"Is it because you are so disheveled because you are afraid that others will not know that you are a woman?" His tone was full of disgust.

Perhaps because he acted too realistically, Shen Ronghua really felt the same grievance as a shameful child in a book.

The movements in her hands slowed down, and she said unconvinced: "Obviously you solved it."

"Nonsense." The scholar frowned tightly.

Shen Ronghua opened his mouth and was about to refute, when he suddenly remembered that he was acting.

"……"understood.

"Sanlang~" The girl squeezed her throat and spit out a soft and waxy tone, which made her throat tighten like a sweet scholar.

It sounds really nice.

Suddenly regretted using Saburo.

(End of this chapter)