Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Accompanied by more and more voices chanting evil spirits, Miss Ling stared at the school with eyes full of terror and murderous intent, focusing on a certain young man.

There was blood on the delicate and indifferent face, like a ball of snow dyed red, cold, but unexpectedly warm.

In order to reduce the difficulty and adapt to the changes in the system, the instructors specially selected a song Shangxie among the questions to give the students points. She could see Gan Luo's painstaking efforts.

but!

but--

but……

The woman's long black hair was lifted a little by the breeze, her pupils reflected the whole picture of the short poem, and the smell of gnashing her teeth became more intense.

"Ling Shi, please."

At this time, Gan Luo walked up to her and put the documents to be handed over to the majesty on Miss Lingshi's case. Seeing that somewhat "fierce" expression, he was stunned for a moment.

"Are you feeling unwell? Just right, I made some ginseng tea."

"Thank you, no need."

She took the letter and held it in her hand, the color of her earlobe changed slightly.

Gan Shangqing: "???"

As the assessment time ended, the boys and girls walked out of the examination room with a sigh of relief, except Yan Ce, who had a weird face, and Gongsun Gongsun, who was so enlightened.

Glancing at Yan Ce, Miss Lingshi uncomfortably brushed her hair around her ear, took the letter and walked straight outside the school, and got into the car directly.

Classmate Gongsun looked at the back of the far away, and looked at His Royal Highness Ce. He probably had an epiphany. Learning is the right way, enriching oneself to complete the transformation of the cocoon. As for the love of youth... what is it, I have never heard of it.

The friends around him respected Gongsun more and more. This man is already a big man with his feet on the green field and the blue sky above his head.

"..."

Seeing her walking quickly, Yan Ce didn't exchange greetings with his classmates, and followed her into the car.

In the carriage, the curtains on the windows cut off the outside world, and it was tightly closed. An indifferent woman sat on the side and looked over.

"Get in the car and go back."

The coldness of the voice is stronger than ever.

"Hurry up, can't you hear me?"

She glared at Yan Ce slightly annoyed.

Then, there was a long silence.

Seeing the still red earlobes, Yan Ce wisely chose to shut up, no matter how he looked at it, he looked ashamed and angry.

Miss Lingshi raised a corner of the curtain with her fingers, her eyes seemed to be covered by a blizzard, "How did you do...?"

"The topic of the law is average, but the analysis of poetry is not bad."

Yan Ce didn't know that Miss Lingshi had already read the question, so she responded sternly.

"you--!"

As if saying the wrong thing, the light pink color on Miss Lingshi's earlobe slowly spread, but her expression became more "fierce". After hesitating for a while, she lowered the curtain again to block the sunlight, so that the space in the carriage would be darker.

Inexplicably angry, Yan Ce vaguely realized something extraordinary.

"Why are you shy?"

The woman seemed to be choking, squinting at the young man, clenched her fists against her knees, "Is your head filled with water? You are in heat all the time, stupid beast."

The sultry heat caused by the enclosed space and the drastic changes in her mood caused a few crystal beads of sweat to hang on her cheeks, and her skin felt silky and moist.

"Did you see the test questions?"

Glaring!

She was a little angry, but a little bit not like she was angry, her two lips were tightly closed.

It's almost a question from a teenager by default.

Yan Ce blinked and said two words in a low voice.

"The evil?"

"..."

The indifferent eyes swept over, full of coldness and threatening taste, when Yan Ce's non-malicious gaze looked over, the expression on his face was as cold as frost, and his eyes became sharper, but the color was too bright.

"Don't say it!"

"There's nothing you can't say about it, all the candidates in the school know it. Are you shy?"

The soles of the shoes pressed heavily on Yan Ce's feet, and the toes curled up like they wanted to be crushed. She stepped on it for two seconds before leaving, but she didn't use too much force, so it didn't hurt too much.

In order to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere, Yan Ce performed a very painful expression just right.

The woman repeated: "Don't say..."

The afternoon light passed through the curtains and spread faintly on the insteps, and the curve of the chest swayed slightly due to breathing, making Miss Shi lower her eyes, not wanting to communicate with Yan Ce.

If it wasn't for Yan Ce, she would definitely...would never have fallen into the current embarrassment, and she would still be known by all the scholars in the school. Keep calm on weekdays.