"Did you...hear everything?"
Seeing Jia Heming's eyes that instantly became fiery, Zhuang Miao wanted to strangle him to death with her own hands.
Why don't you just want to learn martial arts?
It's okay if you can't beat Xia Yan, but what if you manage to beat him, but if he accidentally breaks it again, your Majesty will come back and ask for forgiveness?
As someone who provides information, I will probably be angered by your superiors.
Recalling that before he left, His Majesty said that Xia Yan could not even suffer from skin injuries...
Well, let's strangle this kid to death.
If you strangle him to death as soon as possible, you will be able to live a lot better.
Zhuang Miao was born with evil intentions.
"Oh, why are you in such a hurry? I didn't say I would definitely challenge him."
Jia Heming rolled his eyes, laughed and clapped his hands.
He is a martial artist, but he is not stupid.
Anyway, Xia Yan and I are classmates, and there will be many opportunities to challenge each other in the future...
"It would be great if you could give up this idea."
Zhuang Miao breathed a sigh of relief, but there was still a lingering fear in his eyes.
He didn't forget it.
Xia Yan was not only surrounded by his Majesty, but also a giant transformed dragon that came out of Dragon Burial Valley.
If Jia Heming is really so shameless that he challenges Xia Yan...
Tsk tsk.
How many segments will it be divided into?
That was a giant dragon that even he found troublesome.
Just when Zhuang Miao was thinking wildly, Chu Yanyan dragged Xia Yan over like a dog and ran all the way.
Xia Yan was holding two suitcases in his hands. As he was running at high speed, sparks were flying off the wheels of the suitcases.
"Slow down, slow down... we're already late anyway, why are we in such a hurry? The wheels are about to fall off!"
Xia Yan shouted loudly.
"Shut up, it's all your fault! I had to take a nap, and I was late again!"
Chu Yanyan looked from a distance and found that the Class A bus had not left yet, and she was relieved.
Slowed down the pace a little.
"Tch, you didn't oversleep yourself..."
Xia Yan muttered something in a low voice.
oppressive rule.
Where did this Chu Yanyan learn the bad habit of double standards?
The two of them ran straight to the shuttle bus.
"Sorry, Teacher Zhuang, we are late again."
Chu Yanyan lowered her head and then secretly glanced at Xia Yan.
Xia Yan pretended not to see it.
Chu Yanyan sneered, grabbed the inner side of Xia Yan's thigh and twisted it hard.
"Yes...I'm sorry!!!"
Xia Yan took a deep breath, tears welled up in her eyes, and bowed fiercely towards Zhuang Miao.
"Well... there's no need to cry like this, right? It's okay. I thought about it. It's okay to be late occasionally..."
Zhuang Miao was stunned. Looking at Xia Yan with tears streaming down her face, she suddenly felt at a loss.
ah?
When did this kid become so thin-skinned?
Zhuang Miao was still used to Xia Yan's original unruly demeanor, but suddenly he became a different person. Zhuang Miao, who was still angry, was deflated like a balloon that had been pricked by a needle.
There was even a twinge of guilt in my heart.
Really, what on earth are you doing!
Xia Yan is just a good boy who is occasionally late. Isn't this too much?
Who can be born without shortcomings?
"I'm sorry, Director Zhuang... I'm really sorry. I'll never be late again..."
Xia Yan was shaking all over and crying even more painfully.
Oh shit……
The part Chu Yanyan pinched was none other than the soft meat on the inner thigh!
It hurts my heart...
"This...ah? Stop crying."
Zhuang Miao was in a panic for a while, and the guilt in her heart deepened.
Looking at Xia Yan's aggrieved look, and his expression that was clearly heartbroken and determined to change.
This is a good boy. I have misunderstood him before!
What on earth have you done!
Is being late really such a big deal?
It would be better if you just wait a little longer.
"It's okay, Director Zhuang, I don't blame you."
"You are a tutor. You must be very distressed when you encounter students with problems like mine? It's all my fault."
"I'll never be late again."
Xia Yan panted for a while, then felt the pain in his inner thigh dissipated a little. With a pale face, he reached out and patted Zhuang Miao's shoulder, then shrugged his shoulders and walked weakly to the shuttle bus.
Chu Yanyan followed behind with her arms folded, a bit of pride in her beautiful eyes.
This trick of mine is still effective.
It has been decided that if Xia Yan is late again from now on, I will pinch him!
Pinch hard.
"By the way, help me put my suitcase away. Thank you, Director Zhuang, you are such a good teacher..."
Xia Yan put the handles of their suitcases into Zhuang Miao's hands, patted Zhuang Miao's hand gratefully, and turned around to get on the bus.
"Okay, okay."
Zhuang Miao nodded repeatedly, looked at Xia Yan's back and shouted: "Well...it doesn't matter if you are late from now on, really!"
I didn't expect that this child would feel so guilty about being late...
Zhuang Miao let out a long breath and clutched his chest, feeling his conscience being condemned.
You should be more tolerant of Xia Yan in the future.
Well, definitely.
"Hey, that fool! Come here and move the luggage together."
Zhuang Miao looked at Jia Heming who was greeting Xia Yan with a playful smile, kicked him on the butt, then picked up one and put it in the luggage compartment at the bottom of the shuttle bus.
Jia Heming twitched the corner of his mouth and silently complained in his heart: "You still call me a fool, but in fact you are the fool..."
Even a fool like him could tell that there was something wrong with Xia Yan's crying. Zhuang Miao, who usually prided himself on being smart, didn't notice it?
Who is the fool?
…
After the two latecomers arrived, Zhuang Miao forced Jia Heming to move his luggage, and then started the Class A bus.
Xia Yan chose to sit by the window just like the last time he went to Dragon Burial Valley.
However, this time there are only two people in the three-seater.
"I don't know why, but I suddenly started to miss Xiao Xie."
Chu Yanyan looked at the empty seats beside her and sighed quietly.
Although Xie Qianyu usually looks cold, but now he is not there, he really looks a bit like her.
If Xiao Xie were here, he would probably wear an eye mask to sleep now, right?
"She just went to southern Europe. It's not like she died. She will come back after a while."
Xia Yan yawned and rubbed the crystal overflowing from the corners of his eyes.
"How are you talking? Believe it or not, I will pinch you again."
Chu Yanyan rolled her eyes. She was now Xie Qianyu's good friend and would never allow Xia Yan to speak ill of her behind her back.
Xia Yan:......
OK OK.
Girls help girls right?
It's only been a few days, and our relationship is already so good.
"I'll take a nap. Call me when you get there."
Xia Yan huddled in his seat angrily. He leaned his head against the window and slowly closed his eyes. He squinted quietly and found that there was nothing unusual about Chu Yanyan's behavior. Xia Yan could only close his eyes again in confusion.
I don't know why, although Chu Yanyan's performance was exactly the same as usual, Xia Yan always felt... something seemed to have changed.
It's hard to describe this feeling, but it gives Xia Yan a very different feeling.
