Beyond the Divine States Chapter 78: : A morning class


The sword hall is silent.

Ning Chang sat on the chair for a long time, the chair didn't move, showing no sign of collapse.

Le Rou was slightly startled, and subconsciously glanced at Yun Ze, both of them saw each other's shock in each other's eyes.

Le Rou frowned and squeezed her small fist, as if she was saying it's all right, we are a serial plan.

Yun Ze turned his head silently, looked up quietly, and stared at Ning Changjiu, watching his natural movement of picking up the booklet, holding his breath nervously.

Ning Changjiu opened the pages of the book and let out a soft babble. Le Rou was overjoyed when he saw that he was rubbing his fingers, thinking that there was some weird medicine on the edge of the paper. If he dared to squeeze his fingers, then It takes a whole day to be dizzy, and you have to sleep for a while.

Ning Xiaoling has leaned over with concern, and asked softly, "Is it okay, brother?"

Ning Changjiu looked at her finger and said, "It's okay, I was accidentally flipping through the book and almost scratched it."

Le Rou's eyes were pointed, and he was disappointed to see that there was no blood on his fingers, and the excited fists were a little looser.

But she firmly believes that her plans are layered on top of each other, and the gods are hard to save. Even if for some reason, he escapes two or three calamities by chance, and will always be recruited afterwards!

Suddenly Yun Ze discovered that Junior Sister Le Rou's eyes seemed too serious and obvious, and attracted Master’s attention. Yun Ze saw that the situation was not good, and immediately lowered her head while Master hadn’t noticed herself. The deputy read the book seriously, but he also talked about loyalty and coughed hard as a reminder.

Le Rou was slightly startled, raised her chin, her eyes met Lu Jiajia’s cold eyes, her heart tightened, she quickly lowered her head, pretending to read carefully, until Lu Jiajia stopped looking at herself, she Then he secretly used the corner of his eye and continued to glance in the direction where Ning Changjiu was.

Ning Changjiu is already teaching the contents of the Sword Sutra to Ning Xiaoling at this moment.

The sword scriptures also moved their hands and feet, and many characters have done some weird methods. It is reasonable to say that Ning Changjiu should not know it.

But Le Rou didn’t even know that he had seen the word “unobservable”, the world’s biggest word bluff, so these little tricks would naturally count as even layers of veil in his eyes. Not on.

He fluently explained the contents of the book to Ning Xiaoling, with a calm expression, Ning Xiaoling nodded frequently, thoughtfully.

Le Rou was shocked in her heart, thinking what was wrong with this, could it be that Xu Weiran and Yun Ze secretly released water to take care of him?

It shouldn’t be, I watched them do it.

Le Rou became more distressed as she thought about it, clenched her fist, Yu Guang continued to glance there, thinking it’s okay, she still has a killer, as long as he would pick up the pen on the table and want to write some comments, etc. Then he would press the inscription on the pen, and silently print the three words "I am a pig", and it would take at least half a month to wash it off!

Sure enough, Ning Changjiu did not live up to Le Rou's expectations, and it didn't take long before he reached for the pen.

Le Rou held her breath.

It's just that when Ning Changjiu was about to touch the pen, he seemed to see some interesting sentence, he retracted his hand, pressed the page on the book, and gave Ning Xiaoling some pointers.

In the next quarter of an hour, this kind of thing was repeated three times, seeing Le Rou's heart rise and fall.

You, an outer disciple, have never seen the world before, but it's just a general outline about swords. It's all illusory principles. Where are so many quizzes worthy of your repeated pointers? Le Rou thought angrily.

Finally, Na Ning Changjiu seemed to be a little dry talking, and finally she was about to pick up a pen to write something, she was so sure that she could only think about three things, this time she should have been recruited, right?

"Le Rou!"

Suddenly, a cold and stern voice sounded, and Le Rou, who was already tense in spirit, frightened fiercely. His body was like a frightened rabbit. He bounced off the chair and called out in a panic: "Yes!"

She looked at Master’s gaze towards her, and a majestic breath instantly pressed her body tight, without squinting her eyes, there was no thought to look at Na Ning Changjiu.

Out of tension, she straightened the hair hanging down her cheeks, and her earlobes turned red all of a sudden.

"Master...Master, what's the matter?" she said nervously.

"Reading in morning class today, where did you see?" Lu Jiajia asked lightly.

Le Rou's petite body shuddered slightly, she was about to lower her head to read, but she heard Lu Jiajia scream: "Look up!"

Le Rou's slender neck stretched again.

Lu Jiajia asked: "Before you stood up, where did you see the last sentence? Do not read books."

Le Rou was not reading at first. At this moment, she was completely blank by the sudden shock, and the low laughter of other disciples was heard around her. The shame made her want to cry without tears. Where can she come back? Come up with the teacher’s question.

"Just...just saw, the sword...its insignificance...its power..."

She knocked her head, but she couldn't even make a complete sentence.

Xu Weiran and Yun Ze lowered their heads and sighed softly, with expressions almost mourning.

Lu Jiajia looked at her coldly, with a look of hatred for iron and steel, and said in a clear voice: "Le Rou, how can you look like an inner door like this? Don't tell me that you have repeatedly skipped classes and caused misfortunes with your brother. Nowadays, even the morning class is so half-hearted, and the road is straight. Do you think you can climb up with a little cleverness?"

Le Rou lowered her head, twisted her hands in front of her, and whispered: "Master, I was wrong..."

Lu Jiajia said coldly: "Knowing what is wrong, knowing what is wrong, when did I see you correct it? Come up and receive the punishment!"

"Yes..." Le Rou bit her lower lip and responded with a low voice. She walked out of her seat reluctantly, and walked small steps to the dark desk in full view. He lowered his head and stretched out his hand.

After Lu Jiajia lost one hand, he picked up the paddle with one hand and waved it down.

A crisp voice sounded in the sword hall along with the girl's gritted teeth.

About ten years later, Lu Jiajia looked at her red palm, and she couldn't bear it, so she took back the ruler and said: "No more offenses in the future."

Le Rou's hands trembled lightly and pained fiercely. She lowered her head and tears filled her eyes. At this moment, she only dared to nod, for fear that she would choke as soon as she opened her mouth. She was so embarrassed, she can't be embarrassed anymore...

"Go back." Lu Jiajia sighed lightly.

Le Rou quickly turned around, and when she turned her head, she vaguely caught a glimpse of Ning Changjiu, the young man dressed as an outer disciple, with a faint smile on her face.

Le Rou hated even more in her heart. She was obviously planning to tease others, but now she let him see the joke. The girl’s cheeks turned red, and she didn’t want to look at any of them. She ran back to her seat and folded her arms. , His head was buried inside like an ostrich.

Ning Changjiu pointed in the direction of Le Rou, and warned to Ning Xiaoling in a low voice: "Junior sister, remember not to be like your Senior Sister Le Rou. You must practice diligently and don't let Master worry about it."

Ning Xiaoling looked at Le Rou who was very sad, and nodded obediently.

……

The morning class finally ended, and Le Rou dared to use his spiritual power to dissipate the burning pain in his palm.

She raised her head, wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, and her eyes were still red.

Yun Ze turned around and sighed: "I told you not to be like this a long time ago. You self-defeatingly annoyed Master, right?"

Le Rou quickly made a silent gesture and lowered her voice: "What are you talking about!"

"Le Rou."

The familiar voice sounded behind him again, and Le Rou's back straightened and said: "Master!"

I don't know when Lu Jiajia appeared ghostly behind her, she knocked on Le Rou's desk, and said: "You come out with me."

Le Rouxin mentioned her throat again. She turned her head tremblingly, and she was secretly relieved to see that the master was not holding a ruler.

Lu Jiajia walked outside the door, and Le Rou hurriedly followed pitifully.

Ning Xiaoling, who saw this scene in his eyes, was slightly scared and said: "Master is too fierce...Although the few rulers didn't hit my palm, I heard it hurt."

Ning Changjiu softly comforted: "Junior sister, don't be afraid, many tigresses are actually paper tigers."

Ning Xiaoling said in shock: "Brother, if you want to say such things in the future, please stay away from me. I don't want to be dragged down by you."

The disciples in the sword hall got up after the morning class, and after clearing the table, they walked towards the sword field.

Ning Changjiu chatted with Ning Xiaoling for a while before she said goodbye to her brother and walked out the door.

Ning Changjiu was the last to leave the sword hall.

When he went out, he happened to meet Le Rou who had been reprimanded by Lu Jiajia when he came back, and the two passed by.

At this moment, Junior Sister Le Rou has stopped her tears. Just now after Lu Jiama called her out, although there were a lot of reprimands, she turned over her old accounts for these months, but the words were much softer, Le Rou knew Master shouldn't be really angry, and his mood was a little better. He also responded to Lu Jiajia's criticisms one by one.

At this moment, before returning to the sword hall, she raised her eyes, just to see Ning Changjiu walking out of it, angrily coming from it, she couldn't help but glared at him angrily.

"Stop!" Le Rou yelled.

"What's the matter?" Ning Changjiu stopped.

Le Rou originally said something that was not inferior, but when she thought of the teacher’s teachings, she suppressed her anger, but frowned her immature eyebrows, and said: "You must practice hard, don’t let the master down, understand? ?"

Ning Changjiu seemed to be confused about what she said, and he was stunned for a while before he said something.

Le Rou glared at him, wondering how this silly look escaped a catastrophe, is it really a foolish blessing, or...

Le Rou suddenly yelled, leaning forward and grabbing Ning Changjiu with both hands. Ning Changjiu was hit on the ground directly by her. When she landed, she supported her arm on the ground and gave a painful grunt. , Hissing his teeth in pain and said: "You...what are you doing?"

Le Rou clutched her ankle, pretending to be in pain and said: "I just got a cramp, Junior Brother, I'm sorry..."

Ning Changjiu stood up from the ground swayingly, seemingly angry, glared at her, dusted the dust, and turned away without saying a word.

Le Rou just pretended to fall and wanted to tentatively, but he didn't expect that he could not even hide, so he was knocked to the ground directly by himself...

She looked at Ning Changjiu's somewhat vain footsteps, and thought that it seemed that this person was not clumsy, it was weird.

Back to the training hall, Le Rou packed up things, then came to Ning Changjiu's seat, squatted down, and looked at the foot of the stool.

"It's sawed...Is it less sawed, it didn't break when I sat on it..."

Le Rou knocked on the chair, wondering in her heart, hesitated for a while, and sat on it cautiously.

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(Thank you book friend vertigok for your reward, thank you for your support~)

(Third more...Everyone goes to bed early, you should still see a chapter when you wake up!)


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