Yes, the page is full of Ye Xiaojiu.
This twelve-year-old blue-haired girl may be perched high on the flying wing sculpture, curled up and taking a nap with a snowy white cat in her arms. The morning light shines on her pure white skirt, and the shadow casts on her smooth ankles.
Or she might smile gracefully, turning her head and tossing fresh fruit to those who came to the academy, with a slightly narrow smile that was beautiful.
Either smiling and chatting with the black-haired student council president Mo Xiaojing, or walking briskly by the lake with a red wooden food box in both hands.
Or the white figure is calm by the lake as the setting sun sets, or the double vision stands in front of Elder Qiu Sheng and calmly speaks out that plain and majestic declaration.
In short, Ye Xiaojiu, with different postures, big and small, looks at him on the page vividly.
These pictures are all accurately captured, and each one makes perfect use of the fusion of light and shadow, making Ye Xiaojiu in the pictures not only lively and beautiful, but also beautiful.
To put it simply, Ge Sheng believed that he absolutely did not recognize the person in the picture.
Under the bombardment of such pictures, Ge Sheng looked at the accompanying text below.
"Ge Qing, an elf from the shores of the Holy Lake, is the youngest admitted student in history."
"Its appearance is like the first bloom of a dawn orchid, and its posture is like light feathers dancing in the wind."
"His smile is like the snow in the sky, and his words are like the sound of ice breaking from the spring."
"His surname is Ge, which means tenacity and unyielding life."
"Its name is Qing, which means the blue sky is clear and flawless..."
Ge Sheng resisted the hair on his body that stood up, and decisively stopped and did not dare to look again.
If you look at it again, your IQ will definitely decrease. "Hey, don't blow too much, okay?"
"No, almost all Ye Ye students are now full of curiosity about this school girl who was admitted to the hospital with perfect scores at the age of twelve and four months." Qi Xia shook her finger and smiled. The owner of the library will always have a professional journalist. Professional ethics: "And she took the exams with ease, especially when facing the three most difficult tests in history. She kept smiling and waited until the last moment before calmly passing the test with full marks."
"She is so cute, cute and hot girls are the most popular now. If we demote her to nothing." Qi Xia paused with a smile: "Then I believe the angry alumni will come and smash her as soon as possible. After all, our restaurant has been recognized by many people as a genius who has surpassed the once-in-a-century level like Mo Xiaojing and Aoxuehua."
"A super genius." Qi Xia made her verdict with a smile.
"If she hears this, she will laugh so much that she falls to the ground and you can't pull her up." Ge Sheng said slowly. Xiaojiu only mentioned this to him.
Her hesitation and helplessness during Qiandu.
"What she resents the most is being called a genius."
"But people are accustomed to labeling the other side that they cannot reach as geniuses." Qi Xia said calmly, the owner of the museum turned out to be so good-looking when he was serious: "Even Ye Ye, a place that is considered a concentration camp for geniuses, is not exempt from this convention."
"I'd rather not have anyone make excuses about me and that crazy girl." Mo Xiaojing said with a gentle smile: "With such a junior, I will be very happy to have a successor."
At this time, Mo Xiaojing suddenly felt another burning pain in her arms. She couldn't help but frown and took out the hot diamond-shaped red crystal. After tapping it, a Qingyue female voice, so loud that it broke through the sky, rang out: "Damn Xiaojing! Still in the dormitory, right?"
Before Mo Xiaojing could reply, someone spoke angrily: "Pervert Qi Xia sleeps naked again, give him the red crystal."
Mo Xiaojing made a helpless smile and raised his hand to throw the red crystal to Qi Xia, who was still on the bed and not ready to get up: the red-haired owner raised his hand to take it, regardless of whether the other party could see it or not. Put on a professional smile:
"Hello, President, I cannot agree with your high opinion. Sleep is one of the most beautiful and important things in a person's life. Naturally, we cannot accept any external constraints. If the President is in front of me at this moment, The word pervert can be tolerated with a smile..."
A voice came quietly from the other side, interrupting Qi Xia's words: "Ge Qing, hello, Master Qi Xia."
Ge Sheng clearly saw the flash of embarrassment on Qi Xia's face.
"I have also read today's "Fei Xin Diary". I would like to ask if all the publications have been sent out. If not, I hope that the part about me will be deleted." Ye Qing's voice was unusually calm, and there was even a hint of inadvertent emotion in it. majesty.
"I'm sorry." Qi Xia looked serious. Because the other party's words were too formal, he also assumed the posture of the leader of the Fei Xin Gym and said: "All "Fei Xin Diary" were printed at 1 o'clock in the morning that day, and were posted along the campus. The channel is delivered to all dormitories, so it is absolutely impossible to recall and reprint as compensation..."
Ge Sheng looked at Mo Xiaojing curiously: "Since the printing will not be completed until early in the morning, what were you reading last night?"
Mo Xiaojing shrugged and said, "Original manuscript."
Ge Sheng decided not to tell Xiaojiu that he actually had a chance to prevent this...
Otherwise, he might die, right?
At this time, the other party quietly cut off his words: "Ge Qing understands, and I can tell you that I am very angry now."
Qi Xia heard the girl opposite calmly say "I'm very angry now", and an intuition from the bottom of his bones told him that danger was approaching, so he quickly said: "Hey, Xiaojiu, listen to my explanation, everything... "
Strange fluctuations began to appear in the air.
White ice mist suddenly spread like water vapor, and in the center of the ice mist, a small and exquisite ice-blue spiked ball accurately appeared in front of him.
Ge Sheng, Mo Xiaojing and even Shi Feng, who had been lying on the bed with his eyes closed and in a daze, all jumped back and rolled to the corner at the same time.
His movements are so vigorous and vigorous, which shows his daily physical skills.
The ice ball exploded with a bang, and ice-blue smoke filled the entire dormitory.
It was authentic ice crystal smoke, although it had no lethality.
But it was really cold.
In another corner of the college, Aita Thirty-Three.
The white-clothed and blue-haired Ye Qing turned his head and listened to the angry curse coming from the red crystal on his fingertips:
"Girl, you are so cruel! Ah Zhi! It's so cold - why would His Highness do such a boring thing for her..."
Her pure white face revealed a satisfied smile of mischievous success.
Then Ye Qing turned to the beautiful and petite red-haired girl and said, "Thank you very much, Third Highness, sister."
The red-haired Third Highness held the steaming tea cup without any expression, calmly lowered his head and took a sip.
"On the first day, I made fun of the biggest bully and gangster in the school. It was really satisfying." Ao Xuehua high-fived and said with a smile, "Actually, don't pay too much attention to "Fei Xin Diary" and other things. The people at Fei Xin Gym have always been... Known for having no moral integrity and no limits. I was arranged by them countless times with that guy Xiao Jing. Just calm down, really."
Ye Qing shook his head helplessly and handed a piece of paper to Ao Xuehua: "My course schedule, Sister Xue, help me check if there is anything else that needs to be added."
Ao Xuehua took the class schedule and showed an obvious expression of surprise at first glance. Then the president of the Snow Burial Club blinked his eyes as black and bright as stars, and said with a smile: "You are indeed Xiaojiu."
(Ye Qing’s little girl’s talent for pranks is full—serious expression)
