The study of magic arts class is very practical, but the elder who lectures prefers to explain the theory thoroughly first. Mengsan listened to the theory class alone for half a month. As soon as the class started today, the elder touched his beard and explained that there was still half a month left.
It took him a month to finish speaking, and Meng San felt depressed, and because Ji Wuchan was sitting next to him, he couldn't sneak away like before, so he forced himself to listen to it, but the spring weather was just right, so he pillowed on the warm sun and fell asleep dizzy.
passed.
Meng San was awakened by a burst of harsh laughter. In his sleepy eyes, he seemed to notice a line of sight on his face, so he took advantage of the commotion and tried to open his eyelids. He happened to see Ji Wuchan standing there.
Lower your eyes and read a book.
I have to say that although this bald donkey has a bad temper, he has a good skin.
The carved window panes in the school were half-open, and the sunlight filtered in and hit Ji Wuchan's flawless white jade face, tracing a hazy golden edge against his soothing brows and outlining the look of a god.
A profile view as delicate as a depiction.
Having just woken up, all aspects of her nerves were a little sluggish. Mengsan propped up her right cheek and looked at him. She yawned and said in a teasing tone, "It's a pity that he's a monk."
After saying that, I suddenly woke up and realized that I had eaten the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard.
She turned her head silently and closed her eyes, not daring to look back at Instructor Ji.
After a while, a chuckle suddenly sounded behind him. Ji Wuchan seemed to have said something, but it was covered up by the loud noise around him.
This familiar noise was the culprit that woke her up just now, and Meng San's attention was instantly attracted to it.
Turning around to look, I saw a fat-looking Yao Mingyuan student wearing gold and silver, who was gathering a group of students laughing and talking about interesting things.
Speaking of interesting things, they are not that interesting.
At least that's what it sounds like to Meng San.
Because the specific content of the student discussion is as follows:
"I thought that the princess of the royal family of the human world would still be as beautiful as a spring flower even if she didn't have the beauty of a fish or a wild goose, but after all, I took a look during the meal that day. Good guy,
I was so stunned that I couldn’t swallow the food of the day!”
A student from Biluoyuan expressed it more euphemistically, "It's only now that I realized that people who are not called princess are good-looking."
"I heard that this person who was sent here is not a cultivator. He has a demon sealed in his body. He was sent to the mountain because he was afraid that the demon would break through the seal and cause trouble in the mortal world."
The student from Yao Mingyuan said, "No wonder I want to fuck her because she is so tall!"
There was silence in the school for a moment, and then the student realized what he was doing and pounded the table to explain, "I mean she looks so good that she deserves to be beaten. What are you thinking about?"
"Pfft, no one said anything, you must have something in your mind!"
"I have you in my heart!"
"Go, go, go! I'm so disgusted!"
The crowd burst into laughter again, and after a while, the laughter subsided somewhat.
It was at this time that Meng San came over.
Because of Ji Wuchan's previous incident, many students had gradually become alienated from Meng San. When they saw Meng San coming over, most of them pretended not to see her and did not speak to her.
What a joke, Director Ji is still here.
This kind of ignorance only lasted for a few seconds, because Mengsan grabbed the wrist of the student who was leading the chat with one hand, and all eyes were fixed on that wrist.
The student's wrist was fat, thick, and dark, while Meng San's hand was slender and fair, but it was just such a hand that could be easily folded.
There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and a scream like a slaughtering pig immediately broke through the high ceiling of the school.
Everyone was in an uproar.
Because of intentionally hurting others, Meng San was fined for half a year in confinement, and the incident was recorded in his personal file. It is said that it will affect his future ascension.
Before that, the dean of Yaomingyuan asked Mengsan to apologize to the student. Mengsan refused to apologize, so the confinement was extended from six months to one year.
Meng San doesn't care.
The body of this black cat can last for a long time. It is not its goal to practice this kind of thing. If it can really ascend, it would be good to take this body to the heaven to see the world, but even if it cannot ascend, the sky and the earth are still vast.
, let it run free.
No big deal.
It's just that the days of confinement are really hard. The place of confinement is a deserted cave in a cliff. It's remote, damp and cold, and it's really no different from a human prison.
Meng San waited boredly inside, occasionally relying on Xiao Hei's memory to pass the time. On that day, when she happened to see the ugly princess being locked up in the cold palace, a painter actually made a painting for her on a whim.
It's really strange. This painter's aesthetics is really something I can't compliment.
Meng San herself felt that the painting was ugly, and naturally she also thought that the ugly princess was not good-looking. But why did her body react first when she heard someone laughing at the ugly princess's appearance that day, and ended up in this situation?
Meng San felt that it must be because he borrowed the black cat's body.
Just as he thought of this, the confinement barrier at the entrance of the cave suddenly fluctuated, a familiar smell came, and Mengsan jumped up.
"Damn bald donkey, why are you here?"
Even though Mengsan thought that her relationship with Ji Wuchan was not very good, it was really boring to be here for a long time without anyone chatting with her. What’s more, she couldn’t bear to be alone.
The sign of the monk walked in, and I felt that this man was covered with a layer of Buddha's light.
However, to be honest, Ji Wuchan's appearance did more or less dispel the darkness here.
However, behind this layer of Buddha's light, there was a staggering short figure.
Because she had seen a lot in the past few days, Meng San recognized him almost immediately.
"Ugly princess?"
She walked over, but the ugly princess subconsciously took half a step back and stopped walking.
Meng San didn't care so much, strode up to the two of them, looked away from the ugly princess, and fell into Ji Wuchan's cold eyes.
"What did you bring her for?"
Only a few people have the authority to visit the confinement cave, and Ji Wuchan happens to be one of those few people, and each month, those with authority can only bring one person to visit.
Mengsan has been staying here for a month, and this is Ji Wuchan's first "visit". Unexpectedly, he also brought the ugly princess.
"After hearing about you, she took the initiative to come to me and wanted to come to you to say thank you." Ji Wuchan said leisurely. After speaking, he slowly began to look at Mengsan's residence.
Meng San saw the ugly princess for the first time since that day on the shore, not as Yu Sheng or Xiao Hei, but as her own identity, which was quite novel.
She took a step closer, and the ugly princess took a step back. Mengsan was so angry that she couldn't help laughing.
"You came to me just to play a game of me advancing and you retreating?"
As if she didn't expect that Meng San would suddenly speak to her, the ugly princess shivered in fear. She carefully raised her lowered head and looked at Meng San through her sparse eyelashes.
After just one glance, she quickly lowered her head and said, "Thank you so much."
The sound is like a mosquito.
Mengsan leaned her head closer and pointed her ear, "What did you say?"
She suddenly approached, and the ugly princess was a little panicked, but she still endured it and said something loudly.