Bingshan Yujie is a soft and cute monster

As soon as Lin Mo woke up, he felt that his body was abnormal, his waist was sore, and his legs and feet were not smooth.

She got up from the bed, shook her head, walked to the sink with half-closed eyes to squeeze toothpaste, and couldn't help muttering: "Why are your legs so sore after sleeping?"

Song Qing was standing by the sink, combing a few bangs with a comb: "I told you not to go out to absorb the moonlight at night. Animals appear frequently recently, and you will suffer if you are bitten by a panda."

Song Qing was used to this, she went to lie on the grass in the morning to drink dew, and every time she came back, she would go to the school grove to see if Lin Mo was squatting in it, and picked Lin Mo home by the way.

"But I obviously stay in the dormitory all the time." Lin Mo spat out the foam in his mouth, and his head came out through the crack of the door, with two stupid hairs on his head.

Lin Mo didn't believe what Song Qing told her every day. She wasn't a tree, so why did she treat the woods.

Song Qing pinched Lin Mo's collar, dragged her to the mirror, pointed to the inexplicable strawberry marks on her neck, and said, "Come here and see the red marks on your neck, every morning I don't know how to go back to the dormitory Sooner or later, they will be eaten up by giant pandas from the Taotie Academy next door."

There was still white foam remaining at the corner of Lin Mo's mouth at this moment, and her eyes were staring blankly at the red marks on her neck. She... obviously had no memory of last night.

Lin Mo scratched his head: "I may be sleepwalking."

"Come on, you are a big straight bamboo, and you have to absorb the moonlight at night. It is understandable to wait for the woods, but can you adjust your position."

Song Qing pinched the flesh of Lin Mo's cheeks and shook it from side to side, trying to wake up this big bamboo that had suddenly become stupid.

"I think I may be sick." Lin Mo looked at Song Qing with fixed eyes, and put his hands on her shoulders, "You are also sick, we can cure this disease!"

Lin Mo's eyes were firm, and a fragrance of bamboo growing in knots permeated the room 301 of the plant.

The pheromones of plants often interact with each other. At this time, Song Qing was seduced by the growing bamboo and felt like her blood was boiling. For a moment, she almost believed what Lin Mo said. Both of them were sick. It has to be cured quickly.

Song Qing hurriedly sprayed some homemade orchid-flavored orchid fragrance into the air to calm her down, raised her hand and gave Lin Mo a brainstorm, and said angrily, "You're the only one who is sick!"

Song Qing was about to die of anger from Lin Mo recently. When she woke up, she forgot who she was and didn't know that she was a bamboo spirit. She still wandered around in the woods at night to absorb the moonlight, but she didn't remember to go back to the dormitory in the morning. I don't know which giant panda was staring at her, and she gnawed on the bamboo every day. She wanted to drive away that giant panda in the morning, but the panda's aura was too strong. Devastated, she covered her face with a small handkerchief and wept.

Good roommates are stupid if they say they are stupid!

Can you imagine how sad it is for a delicate flower to come out to drink dew every morning with beautiful makeup on, but when she returns, she is sweating profusely while carrying a bamboo on her shoulders, panting for three steps?

Song Qing silently swallowed the blood and tears in her heart, took out her orchid brand perfume, and cleaned up all the excited and firm bamboo pheromones inside and outside the dormitory.

While packing up her biology book, Song Qing urged, "Let's go, go to class. Today, Mr. Yang will talk about the photosynthesis of plants. The compulsory course has a high credit."

Lin Mo washed his face and said vaguely: "You go first, I haven't packed it yet."

"Then hurry up, don't be late again."

Seeing that Lin Mo had been taking a long time, Song Qing couldn't get angry, so she could only take a step forward, she didn't want to be deducted from normal points anymore.

After the door closed, Lin Mo was left alone in the room looking at the mirror in a daze.Holding her small face in her hands, she looked at herself with two dull hairs in the mirror, her heart was still super complicated.

She has lived for 20 years, and when she wakes up, her roommate is still the same roommate, the teacher is still the same teacher, the dormitory is still the same dormitory, but she is not the same...

Thinking of this, Lin Mo couldn't help feeling sad.

She, a good young man in the 21st century, firmly believes in the scientific outlook on development and opposes feudal superstition, but she did not expect that she is actually a bamboo spirit.

Is it a lie to say that after the founding of the country, you are not allowed to become a master?

Lin Mo covered his face and wept, hurriedly tidied himself up, put his book on his back and rushed to the classroom.

Lin Mo ran too fast on the road, and she didn't know if it was the wind or what was going on. She could hear the rustling of bamboo leaves clearly coming from her head.

She thought silently, hallucination, all this is an illusion.

Just as he was about to reach the classroom, someone suddenly appeared at the door. Lin Mo bumped into him without stopping.

"sorry Sorry."

Lin Mo didn't care about the pain, so he quickly apologized and packed up all the scattered books.

After picking up all the books, Lin Mo realized that he had bumped into a cold beauty, no wonder no one spoke just now.

Although the beauty is beautiful, her face is full of cold abstinence, and her eyes are also very cold.

Lin Mo rubbed his cold hands, and whispered embarrassingly, "I'm sorry just now, I ran too fast, I return the book to you, I have to go to class."

Lin Mo sent the book forward, but Leng Meiren had no intention of taking it.

"My name is Mo Jin."

Lin Mo was taken aback, and obediently admitted his mistake again: "Student Mo Jin, I'm sorry."

Mo Jin lowered his head slightly, looking at the little girl who only reached her chest.

Lin Mo's face is small, with curly and slender eyelashes, delicate and fair features, exuding an indescribable natural dullness, light pink cherry lips are slightly pouty, and she has a feeling of being coquettish even without speaking.

Looking down, there is an ambiguous red mark on the white and tender neck, and the dark blue butterfly on the collar of the shirt is loose.

It looks like it has been ravaged.

Mo Jin's eyes were dark, and he raised his finger slightly, just in time to meet Lin Mo's flustered eyes like a deer.

Lin Mo took a step back abruptly, stepped on the ground with his back foot, failed to stand firmly, and lost his balance instantly.

Just when Lin Mo thought he was going to fall into the mud, Mo Jin stretched out his long hand and pulled her into his arms.

Mo Jin's face was very close to her, causing a strong visual impact.Her face was beautiful, her brows were cold, and her eyes were as indifferent as glass, reflecting the cold moonlight.

The tree shadows swayed, and the mottled light shone on half of Mo Jin's face.

For a moment, everything seemed to lose its color.

Lin Mo choked for breath, and his heart missed half a beat.

Mo Jin let go of his hand, and took a step back. The well-cut jacket was still meticulous, without a single wrinkle.

It was as bright as a bright moon, as clear as autumn water, cold and indifferent to the extreme, making it impossible for people to feel any blasphemy.

Lin Mo's ears were red, and he said blankly, "Thank you."

Mo Jin lowered his eyelids, and said in a calm tone, "Have you forgotten everything?"

Mo Jin's voice is very gentle, with a hint of laziness at the end, which doesn't match her own cold temperament at all, making people's heart tickle.

Lin Mo was in a daze: "What did you forget?"

Mo Jin's gaze was indescribably complicated, and the breath on his body instantly became colder, making Lin Mo's legs stiff from the cold.

She really can't remember anything!

Lin Mo was trembling, and bravely sent the book to Mo Jin's arms: "Well, I have to go to class, so I return the book to you first."

Mo Jin took the book, was silent for a moment, and nodded slowly.

Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief, stomped his feet, and rushed towards the classroom.

When Lin Mo arrived in the classroom, Professor Yang was already in class, so she could only sneak in through the back door.

She had just spread the books on the table when the front of the table shook suddenly.

"Are you alright?" Song Qing was holding up the book, covering her face and glancing at Lin Mo.

Lin Mo breathed steadily, leaned over and whispered, "It's okay, what's the matter?"

Song Qing patted her chest: "You scared me to death, I just saw you hit an iceberg, and thought you were going to die."

Lin Mo squeezed the book on the table: "Bingshan?"

Song Qing pointed at the window cautiously, and said nervously: "Mo Jin from Taotie Academy, who is nicknamed the Ice Mountain Goddess, no one dares to look directly at her for more than a second, or she will freeze her into a popsicle."

"So scary?" Lin Mo tilted his head and glanced out of the window.

"Needless to say, Yan Gao has long legs and strong abilities. She is recognized as a goddess by the academy next door. Her only characteristic is that she is icy and frozen!" Song Qing thought of the goosebumps all over her body, and added another one, " No one can approach her within one meter, and it is said that she has extreme cleanliness."

Mo Jin stood in the center of the square, with long, slender legs and straight legs. When he stood there, there was a natural ice cellar, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop to zero.

The two had a tacit understanding, and they happened to meet their eyes.

Lin Mo was caught suddenly and immediately withdrew his head.

Didn't she have a crush on someone and get nervous?

She sneaked another glance, but the person who was standing there just now was gone.

Song Qing grabbed Lin Mo's shoulders and shook her, "Little Zhuzi, I never thought your luck would be so good. This can save the day."

Lin Mo smiled awkwardly: "...it's okay."

Song Qing twittered and wanted to continue gossiping, a sharp look instantly swept over the two of them.

The two immediately looked down at their textbooks like two cowardly quails.

The professor helped the presbyopic glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said earnestly: "Tomorrow you will go to practice, and the knowledge I teach you now is what you will encounter in your field adventures in the future. If you don't study hard now, how can you help me in the future?" Another elf."

practice?What kind of internship, why doesn't she know anything about it?

The professor then threw out another big news: "This year's internship is different from previous years. This internship is a collaboration between Maolin College and Taotie College. The senior animal and plant fairies cooperate with each other and form a team. There is only one group in a region, and the live broadcast will be broadcast on the official website of the animal and plant platform, and the person with the highest live broadcast points will receive a generous sum of money."

There were exclamations one after another in the classroom, and everyone was very interested in this strength.

"Everyone be quiet," the professor said with a serious face. "Although the rewards are very generous, some elves on deserted islands may be aggressive. Students can choose to help. The important thing is to protect their own safety. In case of danger, send a distress signal to the little bee robot in time, and the school will guarantee your safety."

After the professor finished speaking, he took out a stack of blank papers from the podium and asked the monitor to distribute them.

Lin Mo was so shocked that he looked at the title on the top line of the white paper——"Two Schools Alliance Intention Goblin Teammates"

She was very good at how a person was suddenly classified as a goblin, and she was about to have a goblin teammate.

She couldn't be dreaming, she should wake up now.

She reached out and pinched Song Qing in front of her.

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts." Song Qing's eyebrows twitched in pain, "Let go, let go, you've made my petals red."

It doesn't seem like a dream.

Lin Mo quickly rubbed Song Qing's arm: "Song Qing, are you really an orchid essence?"

Song Qing said angrily, "She's just a delicate flower."

Lin Mo wanted to see Song Qing turned into a flower, but felt that it was a bit offensive, after all, she couldn't bear the shock of turning a living person into a flower.

Lin Mo poked his finger on the table and asked in a muffled voice, "Can I not go to practice?"

Song Qing rubbed the orchid ointment on her arm, her eyes widened: "No, if you don't go, you won't be able to graduate. What a great internship, you can save a few elves, you can make money, and you can feel the breath of nature."

Lin Mo propped his chin with his hand, turned his head: "Didn't the professor say that some elves are aggressive?"

"We are big demons with knowledge and level. Be confident. You are the only thousand-year-old arrow bamboo specially recruited by Maolin College for hundreds of years. It will be no problem to go out for an internship," Song Qing assured, patting her chest.

The roommate is already stupid, for the sake of safety, she must find a strong person to be her teammate.

Lin Mo wrote correctly on the "Two Schools Alliance Intention Goblin Teammates" - strong, the tip of the pen paused, and added two words - female.

That's good, so she will definitely not encounter accidents.

The author has something to say: continue to update this book, it is written for my girlfriend, thank her for always providing me with ideas to help me revise the article. ≧?≦