Molei Chengshuang also sat on the chair. In the Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy, in addition to teaching the necessary Killing of the White-Leaf Ghost, it also teaches some medical care and history.
This is also the boring part of Mole City. He shook his head boredly, and suddenly the stool swayed violently, and he couldn't help but get angry.
These guys are here again!
A low breath of suppressing laughter came from the seat behind him. He knew that it must be those little ghosts again.
"Jingjiang!"
Fortunately, the teacher at Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy was still very fair, and he shouted immediately
Jing Jiang stood up in the seat behind Zhicheng.
"Have you heard what I said? What did I say just now?"
The teacher's tone was very strict. At Liang Yue's request, they would not be more respectful to the noble children.
Even so, aristocratic teaching classes and ordinary teaching classes are divided into this.
Although there is no difference in teaching in these two classes, those nobles just like to separate themselves from those ordinary people, as if they can make themselves look nobler.
Jing Jiang looked calm and didn't panic at all
"Of course I heard it clearly. The teacher is talking about the Dark Holy War. I am so interested in those disguised people."
"Jingjiang, what is a disguiser?" A child beside him cheered.
"Disguisers, disguisers are a group of demons who disguise themselves as humans. Just like those who are not nobles, but want to pretend to be nobles!"
His words brought a burst of laughter, and everyone around him burst into laughter.
"It's okay, Jinglingting is not a remote countryside. There may be rural gays here, but there are absolutely no disguisers!"
Mole City finally couldn't help it...
He picked up the stool and threw it at Jing Jiang...
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"What's going on today?!"
After returning home with injuries, Mole City did not receive his father's comfort, but instead scolded him with a serious look on his face.
"Is this what a real noble should do when fighting with classmates in class?"
"Father, I..."
Mole City wanted to refute, but it welcomed her father's even more intense angrily
"Go and apologize to Jing Jiang!"
"Father……"
He felt very wronged and wanted to cry, but he felt unyielding in his heart that he could not cry, but just looked at his father with red eyes.
At this time, his sister pushed open the door and walked closer. After seeing the wounded mole, she leaned over first, then looked at her with some distress, and then pointed her eyes at her father.
"What are you doing?"
"He fought with classmates in class and disrupted the classroom order!"
"You should know that Shuang is definitely not like this, there must be misunderstandings in this."
"What are the misunderstandings? Can any misunderstandings change this result? Because of today's incident, everyone is laughing at Mole City's family."
Because today's incident? Aren't it always jokes?
Zhi Chengshuang also thought in anger that he didn't want to see his sister being taught a lesson by such a father, and even implicated. He gritted his teeth and said.
"Needless to say! I will apologize to Jing Jiang!"
Aristocratic decent? Is aristocratic decent meant one's own servitude?
Molei Chengshuang was not able to understand, but he was unable to resist his father, and...
Although he was a little crazy at home, he knew very well that his starting point was already luckier than most people in this world.
At least, he was born in a family that had no worries about food and clothing, and could live a glamorous life. Compared to... ordinary people who have worked hard all their lives...
He left home and walked towards Jingjiang's house. The more he thought about it along the way, he became more and more angry. On the dark night, he was the only one, walking alone on the road, making a crisp echo.
"Two too."
Suddenly, my sister's voice came from behind, and Shuangye felt a little more relieved.
In this family, only my sister can communicate with him.
"I'll go with you."
"No need, I'll just be alone." Of course, Joe City hoped that someone could accompany him, but he didn't want his sister to see her proud and arrogant face after she apologized in front of Jing Jiang.
"My father has always been eager to integrate into the circle of nobles. The Jingjiang family is a superior aristocrat, so it is normal for his father to behave like this."
"Well, I know." Zhicheng nodded, then forced himself to get rid of his sister and ran out.
He stopped panting until he ran out of the end of his sight.
"Jingjiang family...is here."
He walked to the door of Jing Jiang's house, then told the guards to ask him to inform him, and Jing Jiang walked out after a while.
He had gauze wrapped around his forehead, which was smashed out by Moecheng with a chair.
"Isn't this Moecheng Shuang? Why, are you going to kill me?" He knew Moecheng was here to apologize, but he still said that, just to completely humiliate Moecheng.
"I'm here to apologize!"
Zhi Chengshuang also clenched his fists and looked straight into Jing Jiang's eyes.
"Ho roo?" Jing Jiang licked his lips and said, "Apologize, aren't you unruly? Why are you coming to apologize?"
"I like your eyes very much."
Jing Jiang approached and then whispered, "That look full of resentment and unyielding eyes, do you want to fight me head-on, right?"
"I don't want to!" Mole City forced herself to say so
"No, you think." Jing Jiang walked over to him and walked towards the darkness
"Come on, we have a fair duel. If you win me, I will admit that you are not a barbarian in the country."
Although it is strange to say that, it is actually necessary to use fighting to decide whether he is a barbarian, but that's how the child is.
Seeing Jing Jiang stepping into the darkness, it seemed that he didn't want others to find out that he was fighting, Jicheng took a deep breath again and followed.
"Jingjiang?"
It was already far from Jing Jiang's house. Zhicheng followed him into a dark alley, where it seemed that even the moonlight could not be shined in.
In the darkness, Mole City called the other person's name
"I'm here, you won't hide, right?" Zhicheng had already reached the end of the alley. It was a dead end, but I still didn't see Jingjiang.
"How could that happen?" Jing Jiang's voice appeared at the entrance of the alley, blocking the only light source.
He showed a strange smile
"It's a good thing to come to Mole City." He licked his lips again, and the darkness did not seem to hinder his vision.
Zhicheng suddenly realized something was wrong, because Jing Jiang's voice became a little blurry and illusory, unlike a sound that a child could make.
But he didn't think too much and rushed towards Jing Jiang.
And above the wall, a woman covered in a black robe quietly looked down at the two people below...
"After the sound of the sound of the river of Killed Wood, finally..."
Her pair of purple-like eyes appeared in the dark, like floating ghosts
"There is another person who is in line with the qualifications of the apostles..."