I heard that my roommate is a celestial master

Xia Hong is also a fourth-rank celestial master at any rate, with sharp ears and eyes, he heard every word that should be heard.

If he was only the head teacher and two students in the class were in a puppy relationship, he would definitely call over to have a talk, at least he had to give a few instructions not to affect the study and pay attention to safety.

But the little fellow daoist is also the fourth rank.

Sometimes Xia Hong can't change his identity very well, especially when this little fellow daoist is obviously better than himself in terms of talismans.

Although he is a teacher in name, in fact, he is too embarrassed to accept this title except in the classroom.Now that he suddenly found out that he had a puppy love, he was too embarrassed to ask.

...but the duty of the class teacher must be fulfilled.

Xia Hong gave himself a long time to prepare himself before calling Qi Shu to his office.

He Heng followed over sullenly, holding on to the door frame to insist on listening together.

Facing him, Xia Hong could easily adopt the posture of the head teacher: "Why are you in a hurry? It will be your turn in a while, so wait outside."

Qi Shu laughed, and shook his head at He Heng while closing the door.

He Heng stubbornly pawed at the door and did not let go.

"It's all right."

Considering Teacher Xia's face, Qi Shu said in a low voice, "We are just discussing academic issues."

The little roommate said the same thing last time.

... But last time it seemed that it was indeed only discussing the academic issues of metaphysics.

He Heng was reluctantly relieved, but still guarded the office door and did not leave.

Qi Shu closed the door, frankly: "Mr. Xia, are you going to ask about my relationship with He Heng?"

Poor Mr. Xia Xiaotian has never been in a relationship at such an age, and I feel embarrassed when talking about "puppy love" with fellow Taoists of my rank, hesitating: "Ah, yes... I want to remind you, um, pay attention to proportion and Safety."

I don't know who is the teacher and who is the student who was arrested for puppy love.

Qi Shu also felt a little confused: "Good teacher Xia, we will pay attention."

In fact, Xia Hong wanted to end the topic very much at this point, but just asked one more question out of the teacher's sense of responsibility: "Your... guardian?"

Qi Shu nodded: "My master is."

The student status form was filled with the adoptive father. Xia Hong noticed it before, paused and continued to ask: "According to our school's regulations, the guardian must be notified of puppy love. After all, you are not full yet, do you know about this?"

I know that I may fall in love early, but I don't know that I have picked another person to fall in love with.

Master should not force himself to go to Hong Luan Xing just because of a horoscope, Qi Shu is not too worried: "I will tell Master myself when I have time... After all, I came to find Hong Luan Xing, and suddenly changed People have to explain it too."

Xia Hong didn't even want to talk about children and puppy love with a senior whose grade might be higher than his master's, so he even breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, you can just talk about it yourself."

"However," Xia Hong couldn't understand, "Why are you so sure it's a replacement? Has your master figured out who your Red Luan Star is?"

Qi Shu was helpless: "I can't figure it out for sure. But the astrology is based on the order of Yin and Yang, and the five elements combine to hexagram. My Red Luan is at least a girl."

Not always.

Xia Hong's own two juniors did not know when they secretly fell in love together, but after being discovered by the master, they insisted that it was the astrology that guided them.Later, the master really worked hard to observe the sky at night, but he didn't know what he understood specifically. Anyway, he acquiesced in the morning class the next day.

It can be seen from this that the order of yin and yang is bluffing, and astrology at most cares about fate-most people don't necessarily follow fate, let alone care about gender.

But Xia Hong didn't know who the Red Luan star was, so he didn't express his opinion, and pointed to the door: "Okay, the ceremony is over, let He Heng come in instead."

He Heng was very proficient in entering and exiting the office. Before waiting for someone to change, he pushed the door open and came in when he heard the voice: "Report."

Xia Hong: "..."

Are you really lying at the door and eavesdropping?

Xia Hong glanced at him angrily: "Have you heard everything?"

He Heng frankly said: "I have listened to Mr. Xia, why don't I repeat it again? ——to save you the trouble of saying it again."

In Xia Hong's short teaching career, he has never encountered such a stingy thing, and there is no effective way to deal with it. He just waved his hands out of sight and out of his mind: "Okay, okay, go back to your self-study... wait, Do your parents know? You inform yourself?"

He Heng was worrying that no one would share his progress with him, so he raised his hand happily: "I informed Mrs. Xia that Qi Shu went to my house for dinner last weekend, and my mother gave me a change fee, and now Qi Shu has changed his name to... ..."

Endless.

Qi Shu couldn't bear it anymore and dragged him out of the office: "...Mr. Xia, let's go back to self-study."

Xia Hong seemed to have survived the catastrophe, and hurriedly let him go: "Go, go."

He Heng went downstairs with him honestly, and only after entering the corridor did he ask, "I just heard you talking about Red Luan Star? What Red Luan Star?"

There's no need to hide this from him.

"The day before the senior high school entrance examination, my master was a little nervous. He said he wanted to watch the sky at night and calculate the topic for tomorrow's composition for me. He accidentally calculated a red luan star."

Qi Shu didn't know how these two irreconcilable astrological signs were calculated together, so he shrugged helplessly, "I figured out the location, and then I took a Baidu map to see that it happened to be in Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School. Come and look for it."

Those cultivators like them have little kinship or love, so let’s forget about Lu Tianshi. After all, he is a clone without human rights, but most of the celestial masters he knows have lived for five or sixty years without seeing their red luan star Move a little bit, now that my apprentice is so upbeat, I almost weep with joy and beat the gongs and drums. I just urged him to come over and find a date before the grades were awarded after the high school entrance examination.

Fortunately, the score line of Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School is not low, Qi Shu has nothing to do, and agrees out of respect for his Red Luan star.

He Heng was very vigilant: "So I have a hidden love rival now?"

"It can't be said that way."

Qi Shu always felt that his words were too strange, "I'm a rival in love, and I don't know him, and I don't like him."

He Heng was very strict: "Ask me, who do you like?"

Qi Shu: "..."

This man is so annoying.

Qi Shu has already learned to skip his inconsequential topics, and continued: "Astrology is something that cannot be trusted, and it affects the whole body. Even if Hongluan Xing was really here at the beginning, now that we are together, It’s already dark too, so don’t think about it.”

He Heng is still very persistent: "But I think what Lao Xia said makes sense. Can't the Red Luan star that our master said really be me?"

It's not impossible, anyway, you can't understand astrology.

Qi Shuquan should coax the child: "It can be, now it's you."

"..." He Heng was very sad, "Is it so perfunctory?"

Qi Shu stood on the steps and patted him on the head kindly: "It's not perfunctory, it's you——come back quickly, we can't go to night study for two days in a row, there is no excuse for today."

The mid-term is approaching, and the learning atmosphere in the classroom is generally very strong.The two of them entered the class in the middle of their evening self-study and walked out the back door of the classroom. Not many people noticed.

Yang Hao looked back, rather strange: "Brother Heng, didn't you go to find Lao Xia to get the papers? Why did you come back empty-handed?"

He Hengxin said that the two of us came out of the closet, how could we bring back the two little reds without empty-handed.

Considering the mental health of the single students and their ability to resist after being hurt, He Heng didn't make much publicity, and said casually: "The paper is enough, I hope I can do it."

Yang Hao scratched his head: "I thought it was almost midterm, and Lao Xia wanted to give you another meal."

Evening self-study is not suitable for chatting all the time. Yang Hao just got tired of doing his homework and turned around to chat for a few words, then turned back quickly.Qi Shu listened to a few words, and asked him in a low voice: "It's almost midterm, does Teacher Xia have any special arrangements?"

"No."

He Heng thought for a while, "Lao Xia said before that you should take your time step by step, and don't care about one or two exams."

This rhythm is of course very correct.

He Heng smiled: "Don't worry, I'm in a stable state of mind... I've never been good at English before, and I'm used to it, and I can improve a little bit."

This attitude of being neither arrogant nor impetuous is very reassuring.

Studying is his own business, and Qi Shu can't help even if he wants to help. He is very open-minded, and simply doesn't mention his needless urgency: "Take your time, the midterm is a small exam after all, and it won't affect anything."

This is very disrespectful to the midterm exam.

But the truth is that the truth is right.

Looking at the high school stage, that is, just after the first year of high school, the "midterm" project is still retained. In the third year of high school, a midterm exam is just an ordinary exam in the joint exams of several schools. Counting it, it is not much more formal than the monthly exam, and it doesn't even have any impact on the placement of the second year of high school.

"Speaking of classes,"

He Heng suddenly realized something, "Are you choosing essays and reasoning?...Do you choose liberal arts?"

Qi Shu did have this plan: "Liberal arts, I prefer history and land administration."

He Heng was still a little disappointed: "I want to choose a reason... It's over, let's not talk about the same table in the second year of high school, we are not on the same floor in class."

Qi Shu thought about it seriously: "Actually, I can also learn the theory. It's a little difficult, but I can still keep up."

I just don't know where my classmate's grades will be in the grade after I catch up with my English at the same table. After all, in addition to arts and sciences, classes should be divided into key classes and parallel classes according to their grades.

Qi Shu is quite self-aware, he is barely in the middle of the science subjects, and it is very difficult for him to really enter the key classes.

"Don't, don't, it's good for the two of us to have an essay and a theory."

He Heng can clearly distinguish between ordinary jokes and serious business, and he can't really delay Qi Shu to accompany him to learn the theory, that would be too much, "Anyway, we are in the same dormitory, why can't we see each other when we go back to the dormitory after class?"

The more I talked about it, the more it felt like I was parting from life and death.

Qi Shu's plan for the future is actually very clear: "It doesn't matter, I will definitely focus on talisman seals and exorcising ghosts in the future, and I will pick someone who is interested in college, and the requirements are not high."

"The requirements are not high, but you have to learn what you like."

He Heng is very serious, "Study your favorite history and geopolitics in high school, and choose your favorite major in college. It will be smooth sailing, how comfortable it is."

How can the arduous high school life be described so happily.

Qi Shu couldn't hold back a smile, and nodded seriously: "You too... choose what you like, and it will be smooth sailing."