Chapter 121 A sweetheart

Style: Fantasy Author: heartstrings flickWords: 2395Update Time: 24/01/13 08:26:04
Brother Ming is angry!

The little guy jumped up to Lin Ming's shoulder.

"Brother Ming, what's going on? Why do your people blame you?"

Lin Ming shook his head and held the little guy in front of him with both hands.

"They are not my people, you are."

"But Brother Ming and I look different." The little guy shook his butt.

The snow-white long tail swayed back and forth behind it very fast, forming a fan-shaped white shadow.

At first glance, it looks like a peacock with its tail spread out.

It also extended two claws.

The little guy is so cute... Lin Ming smiled, and the anger in his heart instantly dissipated.

"It doesn't matter if the appearance is different, the important thing is here."

Lin Ming held the little guy with his left hand and pointed to his left chest with his right hand.

The little guy followed suit, stretched out his claws, and pointed one of his claws at his white, furry chest.

"Here?" It shook its head, as if it didn't understand.

Lin Ming smiled, "We are bound to each other in our hearts, so we are tribesmen and family."

The little guy nodded like a fool, "Yeah, yeah, brother Ming and I are family members! We are clansmen!"

After a pause, it tilted its head and asked, "Where is Sister Qinghuang?"

Lin Ming froze, nodded and said, "Absolutely."

A hint of cunning flashed in the little guy's eyes, he licked his paws and said with a smile, "I know."

After saying this, it turned into a white shadow, jumped up to Lin Ming's shoulder, and aimed at Lin Ming's ear. Its voice was so small that it was almost inaudible.

"Sister Wushuang is Brother Ming's spouse. You two will definitely mate in the future, so she must count."

Lin Ming: Phew~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

He grabbed the little guy, kneaded it into a ball of white fluff, and threw it into the sky.

"Little guy, stop talking nonsense!"

Lu Xueye was not annoyed at all and spread out his limbs in mid-air, "Hey hey hey...Brother Ming's face is as red as a monkey's butt."

"You are using all these nonsense terms." Lin Ming twitched the corners of his mouth and flicked his fingers.

call out!

A sword energy passed over the little guy's scalp, shaving the small patch of hair in the middle much shorter.

After the little guy landed, he touched his cool forehead.

"Yeah yeah!!!"

It stood up and ran in a small circle while barking.

"My beautiful little fur is gone, oooooooooooo..."

Lin Ming walked to the little guy, squatted down, and said mysteriously: "You don't understand, this thing is called a hairstyle."

"Hairstyle?" The little guy lowered his head, covered his forehead, and looked up from below with his dripping eyes.

Extremely pitiful!

Lin Ming suddenly felt guilty in his heart.

I hurriedly apologized to the little guy, and then talked about the specific hairstyle and a lot of things about hair maintenance.

"Sounds quite reasonable." The little guy particularly believed in Lin Ming.

It no longer covers its head.

Lin Ming took a look and saw that the little guy's hair was parted in the middle, but there was one stripe in the middle that looked bald.

Suppressing his laughter, Lin Ming helped the little guy take a bath and then trimmed his fur.

Half an hour later, the little guy came out of the water, his whole body shaking, and all the water turned into a ball in front of him.

Bang!

The water ball exploded, and the little guy smiled and puffed up his chest, "I have a hair style too."

On its head, the snow-white hair sticks to its scalp, like a man who has shaved his head.

"You look quite energetic." Lin Ming encouraged him, and then led Lu Xueye, who had calmed down, out.

The little guy was very high-spirited along the way. He would rub his scalp with his paws whenever he met someone, and almost say to them: "Look carefully at my hairstyle."

The students and instructors on the road all showed respect to Lin Ming and walked by him politely.

In their eyes, the little guy's appearance was not clear. He just shaved off his hair and cut it much shorter, but the hair was parted in the middle a little strangely.

After all, this is a world where everyone wears ancient costumes and men tie their hair and wear crowns.

Not long after, Lin Ming walked to the place where the dean might be.

no one!

He changed two or three places in succession, but still no one was there.

At this time, Lin Ming met Zhao Heng at the entrance of Xuanwen Palace.

Zhao Heng was lecturing a group of students.

Although he is not the deputy dean now, as a tutor, his cultivation is not weak, so it is normal for him to give guidance to students.

Seeing Lin Ming, Zhao Heng twitched the corner of his mouth and deliberately adjusted his face, pretending that he couldn't see Lin Ming.

Lin Ming was quite famous now and had a relationship with Cao Zhuqing. No matter what the Lin family's attitude was, he, Zhao Heng, did not want to have a relationship with Lin Ming anymore.

Revenge or not is not that important at all.

It's not like he lost his relatives and friends, at most he lost his position as deputy dean.

In fact, the impact is not too big.

The thoughts in Zhao Heng's heart were like lightning, but Lin Ming's hand fell on his shoulder.

"Teacher Zhao Heng is here well."

Zhao Heng was carrying Lin Ming on his back, his eyelids were twitching wildly, and the fat folds on his face were trembling.

Angry!

The surrounding students dispersed.

He turned around inch by inch, "Lin Ming, as the chief, can you be more generous? I won't recruit you, I won't mess with you, and I won't be able to avoid you?"

"Uh..." Lin Ming took back his hand and waved it, "You have a bit of a misunderstanding. I just wanted to ask you if you saw where the dean is?"

Zhao Heng's expression suddenly became wonderful.

From black to purple, from purple to red, from red to blue, from blue to green, and finally to white.

laugh!

With the most sincere smile on his face full of fat folds, Zhao Heng cupped his hands and said, "Chief Lin Ming is so generous. I judge the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

Lin Ming and the little guy looked at each other, confused.

At this time, Zhao Heng said with a smile: "Presumably Chief Lin Ming is looking for the dean because of the Lin family's request for you to drop out of school, right?"

Lin Ming frowned, "How do you know?"

"Mr. Lin, don't get me wrong. Don't get me wrong." Zhao Heng raised his hand and faced Lin Ming with the palm of his hand. "I probably know a little bit about the ins and outs of this matter."

With a flick of his sleeve, opportunities in the Taihe Realm spread all around, blocking the prying eyes of outsiders.

Before Zhao Heng could speak, Lin Ming smiled and said first, "The Lin family also found you and hoped that you would interfere with it so that I could go back obediently, but you did not agree."

"Yes, Chief Lin Ming is really smart... No, no, it should be said that he has great wisdom." Zhao Heng said.

"The Lin family is targeting me, but you dare not take advantage of it and don't want to take revenge. This is worth pondering."

"I, Zhao Heng, am not a person who cannot distinguish between right and wrong. I want to seek the position of dean of Xuanmen Academy. I have never denied this. However, I can still distinguish between right and wrong."

After a pause, Zhao Heng gave Lin Ming a thumbs up, "You can cure the injury of the military god Cao Zhuqing, which is a great contribution to our country, Ning."

Lin Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, and then the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"Unexpectedly, instructor Zhao Heng is actually a sweetheart."

"It's not that great, but I am also from Ningguo, and my ancestral home is in the western border of Ningguo."

Zhao Heng shook his head, his voice solemn and low.

"There is not a single person in the millions of households in the Western Territory who does not inherit the kindness of the old marshal."

Lin Ming was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhao Heng again.

He seemed to know Zhao Heng again.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Ming smiled and said: "Those who remember gratitude will never lose their conscience... How about you and I never forget the past grudges?"

"That's what I meant!" Zhao Heng raised his hand and arched it.

"Now I finally understand why the dean allows you to jump up and down in the academy." Lin Ming smiled.

Zhao Heng also smiled.

The little guy looked at the smiles of the two people and couldn't help but shudder.

Brother Ming and the fat guy both laughed so hard!