Balala Little Demon Fairy: I Became Yan Lili’s Follower

While several people were talking, Zhicong appeared holding his own little tomato sapling, still mumbling: "My little tomato!"

"Zhicong is here, let me ask him!"

When Shi Xiaolong saw him, it was as if he had seen a savior, and he quickly pointed his finger at him and rushed towards him.

"Xiaolong?" Zhicong saw him and stopped.

Shi Xiaolong pulled him and asked: "Where did the data you taught me about growing cherry tomatoes come from last time?"

"How do I know?" Zhicong looked confused, "I also heard it from Xiaoqing in the next class!"

"Ah? Did you also listen to what others said?" Ling Meixue became even more frustrated.

"So, you are all just hearing this? This is really causing us misery!" Yan Xiaoxiao also complained.

"I'm about to go to Xiaoqing to settle the score now!" Zhicong held up his potted plant and said angrily: "Look, my little tomato has gone to heaven! Woo hoo hoo..."

After saying that, he left alone with a slight cry.

When Shi Xiaolong saw this, he didn't dare to pursue him anymore. At this moment, he felt even more guilty.

"Shi Xiaolong!" Ling Meiqi folded her hands and blamed angrily: "I thought you found the information online! This time, you really made us miserable!"

Ling Meixue snorted coldly: "If I had known this was the case, we would have gone to find the information ourselves, not to save some time. You are so unreliable!"

Yan Xiaoxiao: "Yes, Shi Xiaolong, now you have tricked us all! I hate you!"

The three people's angry words attracted other students to watch. Guo Yinyin agreed: "Yeah, smile, Meiqi Miyuki, don't trust this little fat guy in the future!"

"Well, he also fools other classmates all day long!"

"Yes, he has the most tricks up his sleeve in one day!"

A group of people talked a lot and left as they talked.

Yan Lili and three others also came to the nursery. Lin Xiaojun saw the dying little tomato seedlings in the pots and exclaimed: "Look, what are these? The leaves grow like hairs!"

Hearing this, the three of them laughed.

Another female classmate said: "We have to wait until these hairs grow tomatoes. I wonder if they will grow next year!"

Yan Lili smiled lightly and said, "Actually, growing tomatoes is just like studying. You need to work hard and use your brain, otherwise no one can help you!"

Lin Xiaojun nodded: "Yes, Lily, I think your tree will soon grow small tomatoes!"

Another female classmate continued: "Yes, no matter how you look at it, it will grow faster than those few hairs!"

The three of them, Ling Meiqi, were standing opposite. Listening to their provocative and contemptuous words, they felt very angry.

Yan Lili raised her lips mockingly at the three of them, turned and left with her two female companions.

Ling Meiqi looked at their backs and said angrily: "How annoying!" Then she lowered her voice and whispered in the ears of Ling Meixue and Yan Xiaoxiao: "Can we use magic?"

"No!" The two people rejected her proposal righteously. Ling Meixue did not forget to remind: "Have you forgotten the lesson you learned last time?"

Yan Xiaoxiao also nodded: "Yes, Sister Meiqi, do you still want us to deduct points? We only have three points now. We have worked hard for so long to get three points. Do you still want to deduct it?" "

Hearing this, Ling Meiqi smiled awkwardly: "I'm just talking! Don't take it seriously!"

In the evening, my father came home from get off work, carrying his briefcase. As he was about to enter the house, he saw that the nursery next to him seemed a little different from usual.

He walked down the steps and came to the nursery, where he saw that there were only two roses left.

"My flowers! Who picked my flowers!" He thought for a moment and shouted loudly into the room: "Wife! Wife! Come out!"

"What are you making such a fuss about?" Mom rushed out of the room with a trace of impatience in her tone.

Dad pointed to the nursery and asked, "Who picked my flowers? Why are there only two roses left?"

Mom walked down the stairs, took a look, and said hesitantly: "This...how did I know? I thought it looked pretty, so I cut it off and put it in a vase at home."

"I said you..." Dad didn't know what to say for a moment, "You're so weird! You cut a beautiful flower? Don't you know that you can't pick flowers from the roots? It takes longer to grow. It will take a long time for the flowers to grow again! Look, now they are bare and ugly."

"Did I do something wrong again?" Mom asked carefully.

"If you don't understand, then don't make your own decisions." Seeing her like this, her father softened his tone, but he still couldn't help complaining: "You've never done anything well at home, so if you don't understand, just don't act! This prickly thing Don’t even move around.”

"What did you say?" Mom asked emotionally.

Dad's tone became much slower: "I'm telling you, don't touch my things..."

"You..." My mother probably felt that it was very shameful to say this, so she turned around and ran into the house.

Dad stood there helplessly and said: "Sooner or later, you will make me angry to death!"

After saying that, he turned around, looked at the devastated nursery, and said to himself distressedly: "My flowers!"

As soon as he left, the two roses in the nursery started a conversation.

"It seems like something is going to happen again!"

"Yes, it's the prelude to the storm!"

*

In the bedroom, Ling Meiqi was holding a notebook and staring at the computer screen. She sat aside and urged, "Mixue, Xiaoxiao, can you hurry up?"

Ling Meixue flipped the mouse and replied: "Oh, stop arguing! Didn't you see what we were looking for?"

"The words on this computer are so densely packed that it makes my eyes dazzled!" Yan Xiaoxiao rubbed his eyes and continued to look for ways to grow tomatoes on the computer.

Xiao Lan opened the door and walked in, asking, "You haven't found the information on growing cherry tomatoes yet?"

The three people stopped what they were doing and shook their heads: "No."

Xiao Lan sighed and said softly: "You have been staring at the computer for a long time. Let's take a rest and look again!"

Ling Meiqi asked unwillingly: "Sister Xiaolan, can we really not use magic?"

"Of course not!" Xiaolan replied firmly: "Have you forgotten the lesson from the last mind card competition? Your use of magic is unfair to other students, don't you understand? Your behavior is It’s no different than cheating on a test.”

"Yes, sister." Ling Meixue turned to look at Ling Meiqi: "When the time comes, the queen will deduct our points again. Don't you want to be an official little magic fairy?"

Yan Xiaoxiao also nodded: "Sister Meiqi, the three of us are a whole, and the points will be deducted together. What you are doing is wrong."

"I know!" Ling Meiqi said with a bitter look on her face, "But now we have no way to make the tomatoes grow. Do we have to accept the ending of this disastrous defeat?"

While several people were talking, they heard someone pushing the door open and walking in.