Yang Qi, lend me a breath

You have held back for a long time.

"Okay, everyone take out the papers, let's comment on this class."

Changing the head teacher didn't have much impact on everyone, and Yang Qing quickly entered the usual class flow.

In the whole world, only Zhang Yang was injured.

Because of Wang Yecheng's departure, Ning Ci was unwilling to transfer classes, so the group unanimously decided to let Zhang Delai, the grade leader of the teaching rocket class, take the mathematics of Class [-], that is-confiscated Zhang Yang's "Running Sweetheart: President Daddy Loves Gently" "'s second uncle became the math teacher of Class [-].

While Ning Ci seemed to be listening carefully, he was actually a piece of sticky cake that wandered away.

Compared with Yang Qing who I saw in the examination room last time, the dead air in her body has lightened a lot at this moment, but the dark air has become heavier.

Ning Ci frowned, while absently turning his pen, he cast a scrutinizing look at the podium.

Ning Ci's judgment is very accurate, basically as long as it is the conclusion he has made, there will not be much change in the follow-up.

For example, Wang Yecheng, at that time he pinched out the result of his death, and the hexagram contained "hidden interests". After a thorough investigation, it was confirmed that he had indeed illegally accepted bribes and privately printed exercise books to sell to students.

He also conveniently calculated the final hexagram for Jiang Beiqing. The murder was too serious, and he was eventually backlashed. He worked hard and did not die well.

If you accidentally trampled to death roadside ants, which are almost ignorant creatures that survive only on instinct, there will be no increase in karma.But what he killed were all those who had enlightened wisdom, and these fates were numbered in Hades' files, and mortals could not easily tamper with them.The higher the spiritual intelligence of the creatures killed, the heavier the accumulation of killings.

That's why Yang Qing made him so opaque. Judging from his appearance, he was still a very lucky person with a smooth sailing, obviously he shouldn't be tainted with such a heavy cloud.And according to her personality, Yang Qing's life should be three points and one line, and she would not take the initiative to go to places with a lot of yin, such as morgues or slaughterhouses.

The strangest thing is that even if people go to these places, even if they are not involved in cause and effect, they will be quickly dispelled by their own yang fire even if they are infected with yin qi, and they will not stay for long.

Unless Yang Qing was being targeted by a ghost, thinking of this possibility, Ning Ci's expression became serious.

The underworld also has the rules of the underworld, even ghosts born out of obsession cannot hurt people at will.

Now the underworld has very international rules and regulations. Only ghosts who really have an inseparable obsession or a hatred that will never stop dying in the yang world are eligible to interfere with the order of the yang world. It is very troublesome to apply for approval from the King of Hades.Moreover, there are limitations to this intervention, otherwise the streets would be full of villains who died suddenly, and the world would have been messed up long ago.

Therefore, most ghosts are kind and cannot intentionally harm humans.If you attack humans at will without approval, you will be like the cat mother at that time, and you will almost end up lost in your wits.

As if unhappy because he couldn't solve a difficult problem, the boy turned the pen in his hand very fast as if venting his anger.

It doesn't matter, Ning Ci estimated the Yang Qi content in his body, and it probably will soon become a low battery state.At that time, he will be able to see ghosts with his naked eyes, and take a good look at Yang Qing's surroundings for any evil spirits.

The topic has just been finished, and the rest of the time is for the students to correct by themselves.

Zhang Yang immediately deserted, and sighed suddenly: "Ning Shen, your pen turns 6 well...Are you sure you just learned it?"

As soon as the boy behind caught the word "Ning", he quietly pricked up his ears and looked up.

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No, Lou Zhengdu felt that he was really a little bit bewitched by this nasty little sticky cake!

The level of the enemy is too high, even if he knows what tricks to be careful, he still can't stand it.Fortunately, he is a straight man with good determination, otherwise he would have turned into a mosquito coil in minutes.

He thought happily.

Zhang Yang wowed in amazement: "Don't worry, practice more, I think you can participate in the World Cup of Spinning Pen! Do you know that there are competitive competitions for this thing? What kind of eyes are these, don't look down upon them! It's cool, okay?" !"

Ning Ci, who didn't look down on him at all, but simply didn't understand, fluttered his eyelashes.

Zhang Yang said with difficulty: "Don't underestimate this technology. What is the art on the fingertips, the ballet in the finger world? Most people can't learn it, but you, relying on your own ability to play well, actually say it's a rocking ballet." Huashou, my heart really hurts!"

Obviously the word waving hand is Zhang Yang's hearing here, and Ning Ci feels innocent: "?"

He continued to complain, and the more he complained, the more something went wrong: "You are talking about deer for horses, teach me right away, I really want to learn, learn to pretend."

Sure enough, Zhang Yang, who has always been respectful to Ning Ci, suddenly became arrogant for a reason. Without him, the man's need to pretend to be aggressive suddenly came up.

Lou Zhengdu who eavesdropped: "..."

Damn mental retardation.

He picked up Tang Yuan's eraser and was about to smash it on Zhang Yang's head, wanting to see if it was empty.

Suddenly, the little sticky cake who was wrongly accused moved!

The two back desks locked on his movements nervously. Is the good-tempered Ning Ci going to get angry? !

Under the watchful eyes of several people, Ning Ci completed a series of actions such as Maomao meditating, Maomao staring, Maomao stretching his claws, and Maomao stealing pens.

Ning Ci solemnly said with a baishengsheng face: "I can teach you, but I don't like your nonsense. So I will use your pen to turn it. You can't blame me if you break the water."

Tang Yuannan's mother possessed: "..."

Damn it, Ning Ci, sober up!After all, you are the mascot of our eighth class!Why are you still so good? !

Because you are angry, the punishment for you is to cut off your pen and water... Are you sure you are not trying to be cute? ?

Zhang Yang: QAQ;

Damn, my conscience hurts.

Only Lou Zhengdu's face instantly sank.

Damn, this sticky cake is sticky, but why is it so soft to everyone? !

What a little sticky cake that has no moral bottom line and is so coquettish! !

Are all gays like this? !

Ning Ci couldn't read minds even if he had the ability to read the sky. He ignored the two inexplicably burning gazes behind him, and used the flamboyant pink hellokitty pen to demonstrate.

"That's it, you first put the pen between your index finger and middle finger, and then turn it like this..." Ning Ci whispered.

The boy's slender and slender fingers are white and soft, like willow branches in February. They look soft and deceptive and can be kneaded at will, but in fact they contain tenacity, and the long and hard pen body is being manipulated at will in his hands. .

The boy twirled and showed off his wave skills, Zhang Yang's eyes were straightened, and he shouted Ning Shen Niu X.

Lou Zhengdu also looked straight ahead.

The boy's hands were very white, and pink would only make him whiter.The nails are round and clear, with a light pink color. The little rice cake man looks small, even the small crescent on the nail cap is very small, but it is full and lovely, like a work of art.

It is said that the more energetic the person, the whiter the small crescents on the nails and the larger the area.

He looked down at his nails, the half-moon marks were twice as large as Ning Ci's, and the color was very white, which contrasted sharply with pink.

Unlike the little magic stick, the little crescent moon is still powdery, and it looks empty at first glance.

Lou Zhengdu's lingering resentment towards Ning Cichao's publicity and coquettishness still persists, and he deliberately speculates that a little silver baby like the little magic stick must have played on himself a lot!

Once a person's mind becomes dirty, everything looks wrong.

Lou Zhengdu looked strangely at the pink pen body shuttled between Ning Ci's fair fingers, just in time to hear Zhang Yang ask: "Ning Ci, you are spinning too fast, I don't understand. Wow, why are your hands so soft? , How did you turn around, your hands are too nimble."

The little milk cake replied: "Oh, because I often practice the dexterity of my fingers, maybe it's because it's faster to get started."

Zhang Yang stared, is it because mortals like him can't understand the world of immortals?How can this kind of thing be exercised?

"How do you practice?"

Of course, it needs to be practiced. For warlocks, pinching hands is a basic skill.

Some hand moves are very complicated, so the requirements for the softness of the hands are quite high.Mere knowledge is not enough, you have to be fast, and you have to practice hard to form muscle memory, so Ning Ci's hands are very dexterous.

In order not to make it too painful for him to practice, Taoist Lingfeng started Ning Ci when he was a baby.

Xiao Ning Ci hangs water and hangs his wrists to draw talismans every day, and also learns all kinds of childish handicrafts, from small gloves to sweaters and shoes, there is nothing Ning Ci can't knit. It is beautiful and warm, and the quality is top-notch .

Master Lingfeng was very proud of this, and he swaggered around in the cotton coat woven by Ai Tu.Everyone in the Taoist Temple bought a lot of good things for nothing, and they praised the little master's ingenuity when they saw everyone.

So Ning Ci has been soft since he was a child, and has not become stiff as he grows up. When he grows up, he often does some difficult finger exercises to maintain his softness.

Ning Ci recalled when he was a child when he was plucked, and said in a soft tone: "Just make more difficult gestures."

"Ahem!!" Lou Zhengdu suddenly choked on his own saliva.

Ning Ci looked at him suspiciously, and continued: "Or find something to practice, imagine your fingers as limp little snakes, and wrap them around it..."

Lou Zhengdu choked more and more and coughed loudly.

Ning Ci frowned, he felt that Lou Zhengdu was so noisy, it affected his teaching.

Teacher Ning Xiao was unhappy and insisted on teaching amidst the noise: "Or you can find two balls, Wen Wan walnuts or smaller eggs are fine, hold them in your hand and change a few more tricks, the faster the better ..."

"Fuck!" Tang Yuan was shocked: "Brother Lou, why did you have a nosebleed?!"

Ning Ci, who was very concerned about the health of his power bank, turned around for a second: "What happened?"

I saw Lou Zhengdu covering his nose with one hand, only the upper half of his handsome face was visible.I don't know why, but my whole face turned red, as if all the blood from my whole body had rushed to my head, and there was a drop of blood dripping from the test paper.

He glared bitterly at the cheeky little sticky cake who looked innocent and cute, but was full of tiger and wolf words.

The young man's eyes were so fierce, every inch of his gaze seemed to spark fire.Ning Ci took out a tissue and handed it over, with worried eyes.

Tang Yuan: "Brother Lou, are you getting angry?"

Once Ning Ci was reminded, he suddenly thought of another possibility, yes, he hasn't inhaled Yang Qi for a long time.Lou Zhengdu may have too much yang energy and his body is too dry.

As the calamity approached, his physique would become more yin, and Lou Zhengdu's physique would of course become drier. They had to increase the frequency of neutralizing yin and yang.

How could he have forgotten this, Ning Ci blamed himself for being careless, leaned over and said in a low voice, "I... go to your dormitory tonight, but it will be later, I will take a shower before going."

Lou Zhengdu's nosebleed has stopped, but Shi Shi still made his cheeks flush: "?"

What is he coming for?

The little sticky cake in front of him looked very sensible, and said: "I forgot, you have been holding back for a long time."

After finishing speaking, a sweet little dimple was revealed, and there was a clear light in the eyes, even straighter than a straight man cut.

What is holding back for a long time?

Last time, Little Sticky Cake shyly said to leave some for him, and just now he showed off his skills openly...

Now I still ask him to make an appointment for the evening...

Damn no!This is so, so...

How shameless!I have heard of ordering cakes for alarm clocks, but I have never heard of ordering that kind of thing!

Why does this little sticky cake look white, but is actually so yellow? !

This little sticky cake can't be dealt with!

Lou Zhengdu only felt his head buzzing, he cursed in a low voice, swiped a few tissues at a speed that no one could see clearly, and rushed to the toilet through the back door quickly.

Zhang Yang could only faintly hear the word "suppressed for a long time", and stared dumbfounded at the person leaving like lightning: "I just said he was in a hurry to urinate, he was still booing for a long time just now... It seems that he still didn't hold it in."

After finishing the work, he said proudly: "As expected of my brother Lou, a real man, he can run at such a speed while carrying a heavy load."

Ning Ci didn't know what was going on, and turned back holding his paper in a daze.

Yang Qing couldn't bear it anymore and stabbed at Zhang Yang: "Zhang Yang! If you continue to twist and twist in your seat to affect your classmates, you can come to the office and spell out all the words of the first unit for me!"

Zhang Yang: "QAQ?"

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Xiaolou:? ?Why is he so good at this old driver!

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(Zhang Yang being scolded)

Zhang Yang (crying bitterly): You are arrogant and nb, I will be criticized for flirting with you!