live by kiss

Two small fluffy ears popped out, Huo Cheng stared at the little white ears on Fang Huai's head, stretched out his hands to cover them, and wrapped the little ears in his palms.

The small ears are soft, and when Huo Cheng touches them, they will shrink back, as if a little shy.

Huo Cheng rubbed his little ears back and forth, and said in a low voice: "Touch for half an hour, and it will count as your protection fee for this week."

Fang Huai was depressed, as a weak little monster, he had no right to resist at all.

Fang Huai obediently lowered his head to touch Huo Cheng's ears, then secretly glanced at the time on his watch, and found that it was a little late, he tentatively asked: "Brother Huo, first touch for 10 minutes today, can you touch the rest tomorrow? "

"If it's too late, I won't be able to catch the bus..." Fang Huai explained in a low voice.

The bus he took stopped earlier, and the last bus was at [-] o'clock in the evening, and sometimes he might not be able to catch the bus at [-] o'clock.

After hearing this, Huo Cheng let go of his hand, and took off the helmet on the motorcycle and handed it to Fang Huai, "I'll see you off."

Fang Huai was flattered, put on his helmet obediently, and when he saw Huo Cheng getting on the motorcycle, he sat behind him too, but he was a little cautious, and he only held Huo Cheng's coat carefully with both hands, not daring to hug him tightly.

Huo Cheng looked down at the hands on his waist, didn't say anything, just the engine car, and rushed out instantly.

Fang Huai's face turned pale, and he hugged his waist tightly, not daring to look around with his eyes closed.

Huo Cheng raced all the way to send people downstairs. When Fang Huai got out of the car, his legs were a little weak.

"Thank you Brother Huo..." Fang Huai took off his helmet and returned it to Huo Cheng.

Huo Cheng: "There are still 10 minutes tomorrow."

"Got it..." Fang Huai nodded with a heavy heart.

Fang Huai turned around, turned his back to Huo Cheng and went into the corridor. When he reached the second floor, he inadvertently looked out from the corridor window and saw Huo Cheng still downstairs.

Fang Huai quickly looked back, took out the key and opened the door, and he was relieved after entering the room.

The old man was sitting leisurely on the sofa watching TV, when he heard Fang Huai's return, he habitually said, "That senior brother of yours sent you back again?"

The sound insulation of the old house was poor, and he lived on the second floor. The old man heard the sound of the locomotive below when he was in the house, and knew that Fang Huai was sent back by someone else.

"Yes..." Fang Huai replied weakly, put his schoolbag aside, then threw himself on the sofa and remained motionless.

The old man had a good impression of this senior brother, and he often sent Fang Huai back last semester, but he never had a chance to see him in person, so he said, "Your senior brother has sent you off several times, please invite him to sit down next time. "

"It's not necessary..." Fang Huai's voice was muffled.

Fang Huai didn't dare to tell the old man that he was blackmailed to pay the protection fee. Because he didn't pay the protection fee last semester, he was often blocked by Huo Cheng after school. Sometimes he missed the last bus by touching his ears, and Huo Cheng would send him back.

"You didn't even thank others for sending you back with kindness? Just come up and sit for a while without delaying things." The old man frowned.

Fang Huai couldn't explain the grievances between himself and Huo Cheng to the old man, so he buried his face in the pillow and didn't want to talk.

The old man reminded again: "By the way, the monster dealers have been rampant recently. You should be careful these few days and come back before dark."

When Fang Huai heard this, he asked curiously, "Another demon dealer?"

"The monster dealers specialize in catching little monsters like you!" The old man threatened deliberately.

Fang Huai had never seen a demon dealer before, but only heard about it a few times from the old man, and nodded casually: "Remember, remember, I won't run around."

Fang Huai rested on the sofa for a while, then went back to the bedroom to practice.

In the early morning of the next day, Fang Huai got up early and went to school. As soon as he entered the classroom, he heard the monsters in the class whispering.

"I heard that there seems to be some kind of exam reform..."

"I heard that the exam is once a week! I don't know if it's true!"

"Exam exam, why are there so many exams!"

Fang Huai came to his seat and saw that the students in the first few rows were discussing about the exam, so he secretly asked the same table: "What exam?"

Little Ginseng was holding a water jug ​​to water her flowerpot, while replying: "I heard that the exam reform will start this week."

When Fang Huai heard about the exam, he was always a little flustered, and quickly said, "Why is there a sudden reform? Is the news reliable?"

After watering the water by himself, the little ginseng climbed into the flowerpot and took root in the soil, shook the leaves on his head, and said in a childlike voice, "I don't know, I heard them say that, and I don't know real or fake."

Fang Huai was a little uneasy, the scumbag always instinctively resisted the exam.

When it was time for the first class, the head teacher walked in, handed out the report card at the end of last semester, and then announced the reform of the examination system.

"From today onwards, the school's assessment will be changed to a weekly examination system. One practical class will be taken every week. If the monsters fail the weekly examination, they will have to make up the exam."

As soon as the head teacher finished speaking, the students below became restless.

Fang Huai looked at his report card and saw that he had failed half of the subjects, and suddenly panicked.

At this time, a black panther demon hurriedly raised his hand and asked, "Teacher, what if you fail the make-up exam?"

The homeroom teacher glanced at it, and said in a deep voice: "Those who fail the make-up exam five times in a row will be treated with key observation, and those who fail the make-up exam ten times in a row will be repeated."

When Fang Huai heard this, he was stunned.

Those who fail the make-up exam will be repeated!

The head teacher looked at the crowd of little monsters howling below, and dropped another blockbuster message one by one.

"By the way, the supplementary examination fee is five hundred."

Fang Huai despaired for a while, his eyes darkened.

The make-up exam fee is [-] a time!

Fang Huai, a poor little monster, did the math. He works part-time for only [-] a month, but now he has to take an exam once a week. Even if he goes to work after school every day, the money he earns is not enough to make up the exam fee!

The head teacher on the podium frowned, and continued to reprimand: "I don't care what method you use, you must at least ensure the most basic pass in the practical class?"

Fang Huai was desperate. He was the worst in the practical class, and he could still get high marks in the theoretical class, but he really couldn't help it in the practical class.

The subjects in the practice class generally involve spiritual power. For example, the practice class of alchemy will test the durability of spiritual power, and the practice class of fire control will test the fineness of spiritual power control.

However, Fang Huai was born in poor health, and the Yaodan was injured when he was a child, so the spiritual power stored in the Yaodan was very little, and the spiritual power in his body was not enough for the practical exam.

Fang Huai was depressed, and he still couldn't cheer up when school was over in the afternoon.

Fang Huai packed his schoolbag, and carried the little ginseng on his shoulders by the way, and the two went back together.

When he walked to the school gate, Fang Huai saw a red-haired monster at the gate distributing small advertisements like leaflets.

The red-haired demon saw Fang Huai, and passed a leaflet to Fang Huai, "Come, come, classmates, take a look."

Fang Huai took the flyer, and saw two lines of big characters written on it——

"Do you want to pass the exam? Do you want to be ranked at the end of the semester? Do you want to break through the bottleneck?"

"Acacia remedial class! Senior big monster sits in the class! Guaranteed to pass without side effects! You deserve it!"

Little Ginseng poked his head over to take a look, and exclaimed, "Hey, it's a remedial class of the Acacia School."

Fang Huai didn't know much about the Hehuan faction, so he subconsciously asked, "Double mending class?"

"That's right." Little Ginseng nodded, "There are monsters in the class next door who come here to make up lessons, and the basic class only needs to kiss."

Fang Huai was a little curious, "Can you practice just by kissing?"

"It seems to say that a big monster with a high level of cultivation can pass on aura to others through kissing." Little Ginseng shook the leaves.

"Kissing can transmit spiritual energy?" Fang Huai immediately regained his energy when he heard this.

What he just lacked was aura! "However, it's best to find a reliable monster for double cultivation. It's still risky to find a big monster you don't know." Little Ginseng reminded.

Fang Huai also calmed down a little, and casually folded the flyer in half and stuffed it into his pocket.

After Fang Huai delivered the little ginseng to the door, he waved at the little ginseng and walked towards the platform alone.

Just walking, Fang Huai couldn't help thinking about the double repair class, so he took out the small leaflet again.

Fang Huai read the leaflet once, and saw a line of words on the back one by one

"Choose the remedial class time at will! It will be effective on the day of the remedial class! The minimum is only 98 times! What are you waiting for! Action is worse than action!"

Fang Huai was a little moved when he saw the price, which was less than 100 yuan a time.

Seeing the contact information marked on the back, Fang Huai was a little hesitant to call and ask.

Before he knew it, Fang Huai had already reached the alley, but stopped, and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

And just when Fang Huai was about to dial the number, a cold male voice rang in his ears——

"Remedial classes?"

Fang Huai was taken aback, only to realize that Huo Cheng appeared by his side at some point, and accidentally exited the dialing interface with another trembling hand, and the call was not made.

Huo Cheng took the leaflet from Fang Huai's hand, looked at the slogan on it, and frowned more and more.

Fang Huai stood aside neatly with his head down, instinctively shy beside the school bully, and whispered: "Brother Huo..."

Huo Cheng looked at the people beside him, stretched out his hand to pinch Fang Huai's chin, forced the other person to raise his head, and said coldly: "Double repair class?"

Huo Cheng's strong coercion radiated out, Fang Huai couldn't breathe under the coercion, and explained in a low voice: "I just took a casual look..."

Only then did Huo Cheng let go of his hand, and took back the coercion.

Fang Huai breathed a sigh of relief, and patted his chest with some fear.

Seeing the red spot on Fang Huai's chin, Huo Cheng calmed down a little, rubbed his fingertips on it, and asked softly, "Why did you think of making up lessons?"

Fang Huai didn't move, and replied very obediently: "The head teacher said that the practice class needs to be tested weekly. My grades in the practical class are not good, and the make-up exam fee is very expensive..."

The more Fang Huai talked, the more worried he became. He really didn't know what to do.

Huo Cheng: "You didn't do well in the practice class?"

Fang Huai nodded, "I don't have enough aura, so I can only make up lessons..."

"Lack of aura?" Huo Cheng rubbed the fair skin on Fang Huai's chin thoughtfully.