After crossing, I became a group pet

Su Qingmian remained silent, looking at him coldly.

It's not that they don't know the identity of this beautiful person in front of them.

The so-called Tianshu Lord is the center of heaven and earth, the gathering of the supreme glory and the supreme dignitaries.

He takes everything for granted, including bossing around his courtiers.

Privileged by class, unparalleled nobility, there is no second person in the world who can be the second voice of the night listener.

But Su Qingmian just hated him, hated everything he did, instinctive resistance, deep-seated disgust.

Ling Yesheng tapped the feathers under her feet, and the feathers turned into specks of fluorescent light and dissipated in the air.

Soldiers in blue armor chased Pegasus, trying to drive Pegasus back to the stable that was being repaired.

"Let's go, I'll take you to another place, there..." Ling Yesheng seemed to want to take Su Qingmian to another place to play.

Su Qingmian shook her head: "No, thank you, I'm going back to class."

"I can help you ask for leave."

"No need, thank you." Su Qingmian pursed her lips, Ling Yesheng took a step forward, and he took a step back.

Su Qingmian's whole body was resisting the sound of the night, and the sound of the night stood there in a daze.

"Then I'll take you back." Ling Ye's voice was calm, with a consistent long voice.

"No need." Su Qingmian shrugged, "I have arms and legs, so I can go back by myself."

Ling Ye's voice was silent, and there was sadness in the shallow smile on his face, misty sadness, hazy, shrouded his face.

Su Qingmian froze for a moment, then suddenly thought of the diary she read earlier.

The original owner said that he has always felt that there is a sad emotion in Ling Yesheng's eyes. The original owner asked many people, but none of them felt that Ling Yesheng was sad. Probably only the original owner felt this way in the world.

But at this moment, Su Qingmian also saw that kind of misty sadness just appeared on the face of Ling Yesheng, as if after going through the vicissitudes of life, things are right and people are different, the charm has faded away, standing alone on the top of the mountain, Enjoy the endless glory, but also bear the endless loneliness.

"Is it really necessary?"

Ling Yesheng slowly opened his lips and asked this sentence.

Su Qingmian's soul went numb for a moment, and she unexpectedly shook her head: "Send me off."

He actually didn't want to see Ling Yesheng so fragile, wanted him to be happy, wanted him to be happy.

He clicked his tongue secretly, his heart softened towards Ling Yesheng!To be soft on an annoying person, God, is he a split personality?

Ling Yesheng seemed very happy, he snapped his fingers, and in the blink of an eye, the two returned to Shengting Academy.

The streets are bustling, but the voices of people are quiet. Students come and go, they all look sideways at the sudden appearance of Ling Yesheng and Su Qingmian.

Someone recognized the sound of the night, stepped forward to salute, and the sound of the night waved them away.

"I'm leaving first, and I'll come find you when I have time."

Ling Yesheng looked back three times at every step, reluctant to part, but Su Qingmian walked very simply, turned around and threw herself into the crowd.

Patting her face, Su Qingmian recalled the feeling she felt after seeing Ling Yesheng's sadness at that time, as if her soul was pricked by a needle, it didn't hurt, but it was numb, from the numbness of the soul to the body.

It seems that subconsciously he doesn't want to see Ling Yesheng with such an expression.

Sitting in the teaching pavilion, Su Qingmian has been distracted, and his mind is in chaos. For a while, the scene of Ling Yesheng holding his hand and flying among the down feathers appears in front of his eyes, and for a while, the scene of listening to Yesheng watching him in the forest appears. The black soil on his hands, the aggrieved eyes, and the sad voice of listening to the night after a while.

All are night sounds.

Can't shake it off.

In the end, these listening voices converged into one, and smiled at him gently.

"Ah!" Su Qingmian tousled her hair irritably, the playful broken hair was scattered on her forehead without restraint, Su Qingmian blew her hair, and the broken hair floated softly.

"Hey, hey——" Someone slowly came up and surrounded Su Qingmian.

Su Qingmian sat up straight, these are all classmates in the teaching booth, Su Qingmian still looks familiar: "What's the matter?"

"Why do you think you are so cheap? You insist on hooking up with Lord Tianshu, and even ride on his Pegasus," the classmate raised his head and smiled disdainfully, "It's really funny."

"I thought that after you were abandoned by adults, you would reconsider whether you were worthy or not. I didn't expect that when you came back from Yunmengze, it would become even worse."

"To put it bluntly, it's shameless."

"Why does Shengting have a student like you? It's disgusting to think about it in the same teaching pavilion with you. You are still Dongzhou Tianming's younger brother. You are too embarrassing for Master Tianming."

Su Qingmian looked at the classmates who surrounded him with a dazed expression. They were all classmates, and their malice was too great.

"Why are you looking at us so innocently? Did we say something wrong?" The classmate folded his arms, "You will not forget that time when you tried to climb the bed and were thrown out of the palace by Master Tianshu." Bar?"

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Sorry, he really forgot.

What does the shameful thing done by the original owner have to do with him, Su Qingmian?

Su Qingmian knew a lot of gossip about "myself" amidst the criticisms of her classmates.

According to the rumors, the original owner fell in love with Ling Yesheng crazily, so much that he would do perverted things like stalking and climbing on the bed; Ling Yesheng politely refused every time, and clearly told him to refuse, but the original owner just didn't give up .

One time when he tried to climb the bed, Ling Yesheng couldn't take it anymore and threw Su Qingmian out of the hall. Su Qingmian was disheartened and didn't know what he had done to him. When Su Mu found him, he was covered in injuries and fell into a coma for a long time. wake up.

Su Qingmian always felt that something was wrong. In the original owner's diary, he couldn't see what the original owner meant for Ling Yesheng, and what's more, Ling Yesheng didn't seem to have an attitude towards a perverted suitor. It's like listening to the sound of the night in pursuit of him.

What he understands is different from what others say.

He still has to restore the diary quickly, he still believes in the diary of the original owner more than what others say.

"If you still want to study at Shengting Academy, stop doing stupid things, and just keep to yourself."

Su Qingmian picked out her ears and stood up: "You guys have said so much, I can't talk without you, so I just say a few words. Anyone who has seen the matter of riding a pegasus with their own eyes should be able to see that I was forced to Yes, those of you who were not present are relying on prejudice to guess and talk nonsense. If you are dissatisfied, you can go to Tianshu to raise it. After all, I am also very troubled. You don’t need to say anything else, just tell me what you said to me today. Just tell him once."

At any rate, she had been in a big dye vat like the entertainment industry, and Su Qingmian understood the thoughts of these people very well.If he didn't resist this time, then such a scene would happen many times in the future.

Let these people know that he is not easy to bully.

"You're really shameless to the point where I'm impressed."

"At first, I thought you were shameless, but your lies are well-spoken, so don't you blush? Why does a noble person like Master Tianshu force you to ride a Pegasus?"

Su Qingmian also wanted to know the answer to this question, so she spread her arms and said, "You are so capable, so you can ask Master Tianshu, what's the point of jumping in front of me?"

"Do you think that everyone is as ignorant as you are? Master Tianshu is not something you and I can meet whenever we want."

"I'm sorry, my elder brother is Tianming, and my fourth brother is the lord of the city. Seeing the lord Tianshu seems to be quite easy." Su Qingmian sneered, "Oh, I forgot, not everyone has such a brother. For you, It's really not easy to meet Master Tianshu, you have lived so long, how many times have you had the opportunity to speak with Master Tianshu face to face?"

The classmate who was being talked about was red and white for a while, and just about to say something, a nice voice came from the podium: "Are you talking about me?"

Ling Yesheng changed into a teacher's uniform of Shengting Academy. The water-blue uniform was tailored to fit him perfectly, outlining his figure perfectly. His shoulders were carefully carved like knives of heaven and earth. Bai Juan.

The Sound of Listening to the Night is a beautiful painting of one thought, which is so beautiful that it is intense and flamboyant.

A large group of students in the teaching pavilion knelt, Su Qingmian stood out from the crowd, and simply bowed as a courtier.

Ling Yesheng raised his hand: "Get up. Sit back in your seat."

The students stood up in panic, and quickly returned to their seats as if they had received an imperial edict. Su Qingmian sat down, unconsciously clasping the corners of the book with her fingers.

Wan Keer came late, and was startled when she saw the people on the podium listening to the sound of the night, and returned to her seat in desperation.

What are you doing again? Su Qingmian peeks at the sound of the night from time to time. This person won't come to teach, right?

The majestic Master Tianshu came to teach?What's the difference between this and the emperor going to a private school to be his teacher? It's too dreamy.

Ling Yesheng made a throne with spiritual power, sat on it with Erlang's legs up, elbows on the armrests, and pointed at his chin with his fingers: "Entrusted by the academicians of the academy, I will give you an opening class on the properties of light. Before this class starts, I would like to know how many of you are gifted with the light attribute?"

In the Manjiao Pavilion, only Su Qingmian raised his hand.

Ling Yesheng smiled and nodded: "Su Qingmian's father, Su Qihua, the former Tianshu Lord of Dongzhou Continent, is a light attribute talent named Liu Zhao. When he casts the ultimate spell, the skylight is covered by him. Died in the war. Master Xiao Su is the child of a hero, but he is also the only light attribute among the five children of a hero. I had to pay more attention to him before, but there were a lot of rumors, and I was very helpless about it."

Su Qingmian lowered her head, Ling Yesheng must have heard what the students around him said about him, so she said these words.

Su Qingmian obviously felt that the eyes around him were much more friendly. Look, this is the gap. He explained ten thousand sentences, but it was not as good as listening to the voice of the night.

Listening to the night sound stopped, did not continue, talking too much would be deliberate.

"What about the dark talent?" Ling Yesheng continued to ask.

No one in the pavilion raised a hand.

"It seems that the rest of the students are all elemental attributes." Ling Yesheng propped his chin with one hand, lazily, a throne fabricated by spiritual power, and he felt like he was sitting out of the throne in the temple. Wang Feng showed himself.

"Elemental attribute talent is the most numerous in the world, and it is the core strength. I am looking forward to your growth." With a simple sentence, the students showed encouraging eyes, as if their future was bright, casually Chang Chang is a pillar of talent.

"Although I will only take you one class, I still want to get to know you. Let's start with this classmate and introduce myself."

Ling Yesheng stretched out a finger, pointing respectfully to the first student on the far right.