bow down under the skirt of a rival

After the test papers were handed out, the physics teacher started to give a lecture. Jin Yang's attention was drawn to the blackboard, and she winked at Qiao Fang.After Qiaofang said the big news that "Ling Ji is reborn", she retired, said "See you at the old place after class", and disappeared suddenly.

Jin Yang took a huge English-Chinese dictionary and placed it between the desks, separating her from Ling Ji, and started listening to the class with peace of mind.

When the bell rang for the end of the first period, Jin Yang immediately went to the terrace on the third floor.

A large conference area was designed on the first and second floors of the first teaching building. It would be a waste of resources to build it above the third floor. The construction company drew an open area here and surrounded it to build a terrace.On weekdays, the students in the first teaching building will use this place to replace the sports field that is too far away after class. They will either lean on the railing to chat, or take a ball to exercise.

It was so lively that even if there was a "person" dressed strangely, no classmates would pay attention to it.

Jin Yang easily found Qiao Fang in the old place.

Qiaofang stood in the shadow behind the wall, beside a pot of begonias, her terrifying long hair was shortened to her waist, her pale complexion and her own dark aura formed a sharp contrast with the bright red of the flowers , Seeing Jin Yang coming forward, he grinned, and his long tongue almost popped out again.

"Too obvious." Sumire gave her a sideways look.

Qiaofang covered her mouth, laughed heartily enough, and then retorted, "The way the boss is staring at Ling Ji is also very obvious."

Hit the nail on the head.

Not liking to be made fun of, Jin Yang violently raised her hand and gave Qiao Fang a paw, to no avail.

"Looks like Ling Ji has a great influence." Qiaofang whistled comfortably, "You even forgot that I don't have a body."

Seeing Qiaofang's complacent appearance, Jin Yang knew that the gossip spirit of the hanged ghost was ignited, unstoppable and not easy to provoke.

Having been a ghost for decades, Qiaofang has always put survival first, and has always been soft-spoken and flattering to powerful characters. However, it is probably because ghosts are born too lonely, Qiaofang has no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind. Her six desires only value a word of love, and she especially likes to talk about other people's right and wrong, so she really deserves the long tongue she hanged.

No, when Jin Yang became interested in Ling Ji and showed affection, Qiao Fang was fascinated by watching the play, completely forgot her identity as a follower, and started teasing the boss who was not easy to mess with.

"Stop talking nonsense, ask what you heard." Jin Yang was ridiculed and got angry, but she couldn't fight a hanged ghost in front of so many humans, so she had to suppress her anger and get back to business first.

"Ling Ji was reborn," putting away her smirk just enough, and Qiaofang pretended to hold her chin, "This rebirth is a very, very rare business that happens in the underworld. There are two situations. First, the ghost made a mistake. Hooked back those who didn't deserve to die, and put them back after discovering the mistake, but in this case, the ghost guards would definitely cover it up, and generally they wouldn't be found out, so Ling Ji doesn't belong to this situation."

Inexplicably listening to another nonsense, Jin Yang rubbed her temples and asked patiently, "What about the second one?"

Qiaofang blinked, Douda's eyeballs bulged, and her gossip's long tongue trembled, "Do you like Ling Ji?"

"Have you never been beaten by me?" Jin Yang glared at her, with murderous intentions, her pupils turned deep blood red.

Quickly lowering her head to apologize, Qiaofang didn't dare to joke any more, but made a low-browed look, "Second, the deceased lived an extremely miserable life in his previous life, so miserable that the hell couldn't stand it anymore. Give him a chance to start over."

miserable.

Jin Yang's eyes suddenly turned back to the usual brown-black color of human beings, but they were tinged with shock and doubt.

Can this kind of words full of blood and tears and gloomy clouds be connected with that cute and cute little white rabbit Ling Ji?

"Don't you believe it?" Qiaofang shook her head expectantly, "I didn't believe it at first, but Brother Ghost Escort can only find out so much. He also said that people who can be reborn have gone through a catastrophe, and very few people are affected. I can live. Sigh, it sounds like you are poor, Ling Ji is so miserable that the underworld only gives her another chance to live, don't you think so?"

With a blank face, Jin Yang didn't answer, thinking of Ling Ji's clear gaze in her mind, she still couldn't believe that she had inherited the memory of her previous life.

"Has she ever had Mengpo soup?"

"I asked too," Qiaofang winked at Jin Yang, "but the ghost messenger said no, Mengpo soup is a special offering for reincarnation, only people who have entered reincarnation can drink it, Ling Ji is reborn in her own body, and it is not the same as reincarnation. How can resources be wasted if we don’t care about it.”

"Then..." The more Jin Yang thought about it, the more she felt that it was outrageous, and she complained in one breath, "She looks like she has a tragic past?"

Soft cute smile, ignorant eyes, obedient deceitful appearance...

Such Ling Ji had a miserable past life?

Qiaofang shrugged her shoulders, disapproving, "It's not necessarily true, look at me, it was miserable back then... Ahem, digressing, boss, when she came out, your eyes seemed to only pay attention to her eyes, Didn't pay attention to anything else."

These words made sense, and Jin Yang was speechless.

It is true that the authorities are confused, but the bystanders are clear.

"I just can't figure it out," Qiaofang said in amazement when she saw that Jin Yang didn't refute, "Ling Ji is beautiful, but she's not so beautiful that she can seduce the soul of a fox... I don't think she's as good-looking as you ..."

Jin Yang never thought about it.

Having lived for a thousand years, Jin Yang has seen the world, it's not that he has never met a stunning beauty, but he has never cared so much about any one, and has the urge to rush forward to kiss and hug her, and Ling Ji does not have the talent to overwhelm the country , at best pure and tender, it is a gentle and elegant one.

Jin Yang has always been a heavy taster, he likes big fish and big meat, why is he so fascinated by Ling Ji who looks like dessert after dinner?

Maybe...it has something to do with Ling Ji being reborn?

Don't believe that my thousand-year-old practice will fall down when I meet someone casually, Jin Yang is determined to find out a reason other than herself, and asks Qiaofang, "Apart from the memory of the previous life, is there anything special about rebirth?"

Hearing this, Qiaofang seriously thought about it, and counted on her fingers after a while, "Maybe there is a system, and you can reach the pinnacle of life after completing tasks, or you have special abilities, and you can see the thoughts in other people's hearts. Teleportation or something, or you can use a golden finger, tap a little to make all creatures like her..."

"Really?" Jin Yang nodded, very interested in the last point, "So powerful..."

No wonder Jin Yang, a thousand-year-old fox demon, couldn't control her.

It's not that you are too weak, but that the enemy is too strong.

Jin Yang suddenly felt that she was worthy of the hard work of cultivating for thousands of years, and she was full of self-confidence. After gaining energy, she straightened her back, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly listened to Qiao Fang's words.

"I don't know. I read novels like that. Art comes from life, doesn't it?"

I have a go? !

Jin Yang looked at Qiao Fang, who had a smothered smile of "you believe me when I talk nonsense", and even boldly pointed at her jokingly, "Sure enough, a woman in love has an IQ of 0 hahahahaha."

With an impatient "tsk", Jin Yang showed her sharp claws and pointed her fingertips at Qiao Fang.

"Calm your anger, calm your anger." Before she died, Qiaofang finally remembered that her job is to flatter her, she smiled and bowed, and hurriedly tried to make amends, "I see, you don't have to think too much this time, it must be your recent body... It’s only when you’re in a bad state that you lose your mind.”

Hearing what he wanted to hear, Jin Yang was very satisfied, nodded, "Yeah."

After smoothing Jin Yang, Qiao Fang suddenly laughed and suggested, "Boss, don't you want to try Ling Ji?"

"...don't go!"

Jin Yang ruffles her hair irritably, looking at the white clouds in the sky - light and soft, like the skirt Ling Ji is wearing today, the wind can outline her figure...

Nonsence!

How do you think everything is Ling Ji?

"Boss, your expression... ouch, hey," Qiaofang saw clearly from the side, and suggested tactfully, "Don't hold back, you haven't eaten meat in 100 years..."

"..." Jin Yang licked her lips.

"I see nothing unusual about her." Qiaofang continued to persuade, "You are a thousand-year-old fox demon, what are you afraid of?"

Jin Yang seriously thought about it—these 1000 years, her life was really not chic enough.

She was able to transform into a human form at birth, and she was outstanding. Amid the endless praise and wishes, she wanted to be better and better.When her peers used small spells to run amok and run wild, Jin Yang locked herself in the cave with the most aura in Qingqiu and devoted herself to cultivating for hundreds of years without thinking of having fun.

More than 1000 years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Jin Yang can be regarded as practicing with all her heart, and she has no other thoughts, but... are you happy?

A hundred years ago, Jin Yang asked herself this question, but she couldn't find the answer in the silent Qingqiu, so she simply came to the human world and took the shape of a human to mix in it.She has pretended to be a baby who eats and sleeps, a little friend who walks unsteadily and only loves toys, a student who is studying and growing up, a busy office worker, a girl who plays wantonly, and an old man who enjoys his old age...

After doing this, Jin Yang thinks it is better to be a student, healthy and energetic, and able to exercise self-control, and has continued this hobby until now.

At the beginning, her original intention of coming here as a student was to take a vacation, forget about cultivation, forget about the catastrophe, and relax for a while.Now, Jin Yang is bored with doing the questions, the heights are too cold, and there is no opponent in sweeping the world. Just because of boredom, a cute and cute little white rabbit came to the door.

How interesting.

Jin Yang leaned back to the railing, closed her eyes and let the wind blow, she tried to sort out her gradually clear thoughts, and when she opened her eyes again, she happened to see Ling Ji who was joking with her classmates downstairs.

Her shoulder-length hair fluttered slightly, her smile was bright, and her white dress was the most eye-catching bright color in the crowd, as light as a butterfly about to fly.

"Tsk."

"Boss, how are you thinking?"

Sumire raised a smile.

"eat!"