So, Gu Ning fell asleep contentedly with a bag of small change in his arms, but was woken up by Ling Xun's alarm the next day.

"A day's plan begins in the morning, so get up quickly."

"A day's plan begins in the morning, so get up quickly."

"A day's plan begins in the morning, so get up quickly."

Gu Ning, with his messy hair, threw the spiritual message on the bedside table out of the window with a "bang", "Ahhhh, this is so annoying, who set the alarm for me!"

She opened her eyes drowsily, and saw only the faint light of morning light hanging far in the sky.

"Ah, my, my!" Gu Ning collapsed. "It's not even daybreak yet."

However, Ling Xun, who was thrown into the yard, was still restless and kept barking happily.

Gu Ning buried his head in the quilt, then opened it up after a while. He stared at the ceiling with half-closed eyes, looking hopeless, and gritted his teeth.

Half a minute later, Gu Ning arrived outside Song Mingyue's bedroom, took a deep breath, and started banging on the door.

"Master, wake up! Your beloved disciple is about to die!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Master, please come and save your little disciple, he is about to die!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Song Mingyue woke up when Gu Ning smashed the door for the first time. She had already turned over and sat up, staring straight at the palace door that was shaking and trembling from the smashing. She closed her eyes unable to bear it any longer, then put on her shoes and got out of bed.

She'd better have a good reason!

“Bang, bang, bang…bang!”

Gu Ning was wailing and banging on the door, but unexpectedly the door suddenly opened from the inside. Gu Ning was caught off guard and fell at Song Mingyue's feet with a "bang".

Without waiting for Song Mingyue to speak, she quickly hugged Song Mingyue's thighs.

Song Mingyue's eyebrows twitched fiercely, "Get up."

"I can't get up." Gu Ning hugged Song Mingyue's thighs tightly, raised his head and stared at Song Mingyue with a pair of dark eyes, and said directly, "I don't want the master's spiritual message anymore."

Song Mingyue raised her eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

"It disturbs my sleep."

Song Mingyue's eyebrows twitched fiercely, "This is your daily living time..."

He had thought about everything, but he never expected that Gu Ning would come to look for him early in the morning just because of this matter...

However... this little disciple has not really practiced in Mingyue Sect...

Song Mingyue constantly encouraged herself to be calm and not to be grumpy when waking up.

"I don't care, I don't care, I just don't want to get up so early."

Gu Ning’s code of conduct: You can go to bed late, but you cannot get up early.

Wow… This is even more terrifying than a college student’s early morning wake-up call.

"I'm still a half-grown child. I need enough rest and sleep to have plenty of energy..."

Gu Ning wailed and cried, and Song Mingyue was so overwhelmed by her crying.

Why did the first three disciples accept this so happily?

Song Mingyue didn't understand. She was clearly doing this for the good of these little guys, so why didn't they accept it?

So, adhering to the idea that it would be better for me to let my friend die than for myself, the three fellow disciples who were sleeping soundly were all dragged to the door of Song Mingyue's bedroom.

"You...the alarm in the spiritual message didn't ring?" Looking at the four neatly arranged messy hair in front of him, Song Mingyue gently patted his forehead.

It's sloppy...

Looking at this, he doesn't look like he's already woken up.

Meng Jia covered his mouth with his folding fan and yawned softly, "Master, hasn't our schedule been changed a long time ago?"

He looked at Song Mingyue breathlessly, "My disciple only went to bed at midnight last night."

The meaning is very clear, I didn’t get enough sleep, Master, what are you doing!

Ye Shuming scratched his messy hair in a naive manner, looking hopeless, "Yes, Master, you said we can arrange our time freely?"

Ye Xiaoshu stood aside indifferently, with a murderous expression on his face.

"Is... is that so?" Song Mingyue was a little uncertain. Could it be that these people were joining forces to attack her?

And when they took out their spiritual messages, they found that the alarm clock on it had indeed been erased by their own hands.

So... Song Mingyue lost her temper instantly, coaxed a few people down the mountain in a gentle voice, and personally erased the alarm on Gu Ning's spiritual message.

On the way down the mountain, the four of them were no longer sleepy. Ye Xiaoshu rolled his eyes gently and said, "Junior Sister, how dare you go to find the Master by yourself? You almost hurt us."

Gu Ning pouted, "You three must have deliberately not told me!"

Look, look, what kind of fellow-disciple friendship? They actually dared to hide such an important thing from me.

Ye Xiaoshu turned his head away as if nothing had happened, and muttered softly, "Who knows how the junior sister is so fierce?"

"Yes, Junior Sister, who would have thought you were so fierce?" Meng Jia put aside his previous resentment and tapped Gu Ning's head gently with his folding fan. "You almost hurt all of us?"

Gu Ning blinked and suddenly realized, "Ahhh, you guys are lying to Master!"

"It's not really a lie." Ye Shuming waved his hand, "It's just that once our master got drunk, so we asked him to change it."

He approached Gu Ning and made a gesture to silence her, "Junior sister, please don't say anything nonsense."

No one could stand that "getting up earlier than the chickens and sleeping later than the dogs" schedule, but none of them could erase the alarm set by the master himself, so after enduring it for a year, they took advantage of the New Year to get Song Mingyue drunk, and erased the alarm while he was in a daze.

Gu Ning understood and nodded vigorously, "No, no, absolutely not."

However, they could not fall asleep early in the morning, so the four brothers and sisters staggered to the cafeteria to eat breakfast, and went to listen to the required class of Mingyue Sect on time. Then, they went back to their respective courtyards with dark circles under their eyes, and fell asleep on the bed.

When he woke up again, it was already dusk, but Gu Ning had slept soundly.

"Damn it. I won't be able to sleep tonight." She got up, washed her face, walked around the yard a few times, and then sat down cross-legged.

In that case, let’s take a look at the sword technique of killing.

We have to stay up late anyway, so let’s make it even more intense!

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