Come on, Jiaojiao, I'm sick too.

"Oh..." Wen Yuqing nodded, not understanding why he came over to chat with her. She didn't have a good impression of this man. If they hadn't broken into the swamp that day, Aunt Crocodile would not have died.

What's more, they wanted Aunt Crocodile and the Armored Tiger to kill each other. Thinking of this, her eyes turned cold.

She hadn't originally planned to pursue them, but now they had it delivered to her door.

"what's up."

"Is the young lady a new disciple? I've never seen her before."

Wen Yuqing sneered: "Why, you recognize all the disciples in the sect?"

Ning Zisheng choked. He didn't expect the girl to speak so harshly.

"We are all fellow disciples, so I just found out that my junior sister is practicing alone and wanted to ask if there is anything I can help with."

"No, I'll take a look myself." Although she wanted to find a partner, this person was definitely not the one in front of her.

Ning Zisheng looked at the girl strangely. He always felt that she had great hostility towards him, but they had just met.

"Okay then, come find me up front if you need anything."

"Thank you for your kindness. I'm going to practice." Wen Yuqing said calmly.

Ning Zisheng touched the hilt of his sword awkwardly. He was rejected when he approached a female disciple for the first time. He felt that he would not be brave enough anymore, and he really couldn't figure out how he had offended her.

As soon as Ning Zisheng left, the disciples who were paying attention to this place began to whisper: "Why is she like this? Senior Brother Zisheng is helping her out of kindness, so what's her attitude?"

"I thought she was a cute little junior sister, but she turned out to be a hot pepper!"

"Senior Brother Zisheng is the first disciple of the Great Elder. I missed this opportunity to make friends with him. I wonder if he will regret it after he finds out."

……

Wen Yuqing lowered her eyes. She would not regret it. If she had the chance, she would definitely give them a good beating!

She ignored those gossipers and took her sword to another place to practice.

They had two hours of morning practice before heading to spells class, but she didn't think she would make any friends today.

Two hours later, Wen Yuqing stepped into the lecture hall, but she arrived late and there were basically no seats left in the classroom. She looked around and found only a suitable seat next to her sister.

But this sister seems... more fierce...

"Can I sit here...?" Wen Yuqing said timidly.

The girl glanced at Wen Yuqing, then nodded indifferently: "Whatever."

Wen Yuqing said thank you, and kept shouting in her heart, what a cold and aloof queen! ! !

In class, Wen Yuqing was drowsy and nodding her head. Fan Zhi glanced at the person next to her, and the disgust on her face was beyond words.

The lecturer also saw the sleepy little girl, but he could only turn a blind eye. The headmaster said that this was an ancestor and asked him to keep an eye on her.

He didn't know Wen Yuqing's true identity, but the person that the master personally asked to take care of must be a special person.

So he just took a look and ignored it, he couldn't see it.

But he ignored it and someone suffered. Fan Zhi frowned as she looked at the furry head on her shoulder.

"Hey, wake up!"

Wen Yuqing: Snore~

Seeing that she couldn't wake him up, Fan Zhi threw him off her shoulder without mercy, "Bang!"

The sound of Wen Yuqing hitting her head was deafening.

Fan Zhi frowned again, as if she was using too much force...