The blue-and-white figure walked towards the crib, breathing heavily with one hand still covering his waist and walking with a tired look on his face.
As he gradually approached Ling Ge, who was still practicing on the bed, a voice suddenly appeared out of thin air.
"You came back so late, did you go out for the nightlife?" This sudden sound in the darkness frightened the blue-white voice and made him suddenly go crazy.
"Meow meow meow!!!" Tom suddenly heard this voice at this time, and the cat trembled in fright.
Ling Ge, who was in bed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked down at Tom, who had not come home at two thirty in the morning. His face was calm, without sadness or joy, as if he was trying to judge Tom.
"What about you, Tom, what's your name?" Ling Ge said.
After hearing Ling Ge's voice, Tom also recovered from his frantic state instantly. On the surface, he meowed twice, but in Ling Ge's ears, it was "Oh my god, you scared me to death. I thought..." What is it? Oops." As he said this, Tom shook off the non-existent sweat with his hand.
Seeing such anthropomorphic behavior and listening to the voice that seemed to have a distinctive dialect, the corners of Ling Ge's mouth twitched slightly.
"Hey~~Why do you come back so late every day these days?" Ling Ge continued to ask.
"Meow meow meow. Meow meow meow!" cried Tom.
"What, you said you were going to comfort the lonely little female cat?" Ling Ge said in surprise.
"Meow meow meow. Meow meow meow!" cried Tom.
"What? You said you never had the chance to comfort them before because there was always a bad mouse watching you every day? Not letting you have the opportunity to find the little female cat? It always ruined your good." Ling Ge thought thoughtfully after hearing this.
There’s no need to guess the bad mouse that Tom calls him. It’s definitely not Jerry’s cousin.
If it were Jerry's eldest cousin, Tom wouldn't dare to comfort the little she-cat even now.
"Hey, that's not right, why did you meow a few times, but I heard so many words?" Ling Ge said he was shocked.
Ling Youge looked at Tom who looked so overdone, shook his head and said, "You are busy studying soul guides during the day, and you are also busy comforting the widow cat at night. Can your body really tolerate it?"
"Meow meow meow, meow meow, meow meow meow meow meow! Meow meow meow meow meow," cried Tom.
"Hey, as long as you're happy, it's up to you." After hearing Tom's answer, Ling Ge said helplessly.
"But, can you wash it yourself, in case there is a smell." Ling Ge said in a different tone.
Tom nodded after hearing this and said that he takes a shower every day and pays attention to it.
Watching Tom walk to the bathroom and turn on the light, Ling Ge shook his head helplessly. It seemed that someone could cure him. That is what it is, and everyone who understands understands it.
Then, this night was truly a speechless night. (Finally the water has reached this point, I am tired from writing)
the next day.
Early in the morning, Ling Ge and the three of them got up, washed up, gathered together, went to have breakfast and go to class just like yesterday.
Ling Ge also specifically checked Huo Yuhao's hands and found that they were smooth and white, with no scars and strong fists, so they should be healed.
Gu Xi<spa>Then Ling Ge directly gave the remaining medicine to Huo Yuhao. If he didn't have time, he could ask him to take good care of himself while he was away and don't forget to apply the medicine.
Huo Yuhao was naturally extremely grateful. He reached out to take the medicine bottle and thanked Ling Ge.
After hearing this, Ling Ge smiled again and said why Huo Yuhao was so polite to him.
All of this was seen by Wang Dong who was standing next to him. He looked at Ling Ge’s happy smile and Huo Yuhao’s sincere gratitude. For a moment, he didn’t know whether he should tell Ling Ge or not. , last night Yuhao once again ran out to practice the soul guide.
Finally, when they entered the classroom, Ling Ge heard waves of discussion.
But as a few people entered, the chatter gradually began to die down.
Waiting until the three of them returned to their seats, Xiao Xiao, who came quite early today, hurriedly said to the three of them.
After listening to Xiao Xiao's narration, the three of them finally understood.
It turns out that the Martial Arts Department's Teaching Office issued a new notice this morning, regarding the adjustment of students in the first class of the year.
After the high-level deployment of the college, four students including Dai Huabin, Zhu Lu, Huang Chutian, and Wu Feng from the first class of the first year were all transferred to the second class of the first year to continue their studies.
Of course, these students must have all appealed to the college, but I heard that they were all rejected in the end and did not pass.
This must be because their head teacher is Teacher Zhou Yi. After all, the college must respect the teacher's opinions.
Also, the college believes that although these students have been expelled from class one, they will still be retained after all, and the loss will not be huge.
Moreover, this kind of thing cannot be said to be a bad thing. For these core disciples, most of them are arrogant and arrogant because of their good talents. It is not a bad thing for them to be hit this time.
At this point, after this incident, the atmosphere of the entire first grade class has changed, and it feels a bit unrest.
Although those later students would not tremble when they saw Zhou Yi, at least no one would dare to disobey any of Zhou Yi's orders face to face.
This also made Wang Yan, who had been struggling to find good ways to teach students, have to admire Zhou Yi even more. After such a fuss, the ordinary class with a good learning atmosphere instantly turned into the class he taught. The best of them all.
And on the second day after Ling Ge and the others had regular classes, Ling Ge, Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao went to find someone together.
They have never forgotten that there are still people in this class who still owe them money.
"Cough cough cough." The three of them walked to Zhou Sichen's table, and Xiao Xiao coughed a few times.
After hearing the cough, Zhou Sichen, who was lying on the table in a daze, just raised his head curiously, wanting to see who was disturbing him to catch up on his sleep.
However, when he raised his head and took a closer look, his expression suddenly changed.
"Brother Ling, Wang Dong, and sister Xiao Xiao, why are you here?" Zhou Sichen tried hard to pretend that nothing had happened, but his expression management skills were really poor.
"Hmph! Who is your sister! Stop yelling, don't get close to us, stop talking nonsense, and pay back the money quickly!" Xiao Xiao said in a bad tone.
Seeing that even the first step of being polite had failed, Zhou Sichen had no choice but to sigh and said sadly, "Oh, Boss Ling, Brother Wang Dong, Sister Xiao Xiao, I really can't afford that much." Gold soul coins! Thirty thousand gold soul coins are not enough even if you sell me!"