Quick Transmigration Sister Doesn't Play Raiders

Chapter 151 I’m Actually a God of Learning 21
"Very interesting man."

Leng Yinghan stood behind the building, watching Zhi'an's back.

"You were deceived, she is not Gu Xixi at all."

With a calm voice, Leng Yinghan repeated a fact to Jiaqi in his body that seemed to be the case.

"You don't need to answer me, because it's time for you to sleep." It's best to sleep for five or ten years. When my soul grows stronger, I will devour you.

In fact, she was sealed in this mortal body, and she never sees the sun all year round. Now ~ thanks to the help of that young lady ~ she has opened her restriction, so thank you very much!
Zhang Jiaqi is just an ordinary person, Leng Yinghan doesn't know why blood essence can seal her, but this mortal's bloodline is very similar to that of a great power, and I don't know if it is the descendant of that great power.

"Sister, what are you looking at?"

A little boy holding a Transformer suddenly jumped out and stood behind Leng Yinghan.

Wow~ What a cute little devil.

Leng Yinghan knelt down and touched the little boy's head.

"Like a cardboard man? Here's one for you."

"Oh, it's so ugly, I don't want it."

When Leng Yinghan took out a paper figurine with a whizzing evil spirit, the little boy curled his lips with a look of disgust.

"Sister, you are so beautiful~ It's just a little short, okay, my mother should tell me to go home and do my homework at this point, goodbye~"

The little boy had a sweet smile, and said goodbye to her as he waved to her.

Leng Yinghan still maintained a half-squatting position, holding a small paper figurine, with a stiff smile.

This stinky bastard!
Forget it, you can't kill people indiscriminately, the deity is the head of the majestic demons, you can't lose your value, and get angry with this mere little devil.

Leng Yinghan kept smiling.

Standing up, Leng Yinghan patted the non-existing dust on his shoulders: "Hmph, this does not belong to the era of the deity~ It is full of rich and fragrant breath, sweet and yearning. As the king of eternal life, in this era, I should Leave my mark."

At the same time, the paper figurine in her hand seemed to be alive, shaking its thin body, and flew towards the little boy.

Leng Yinghan was left alone, walking towards Zhi'an step by step with the steps of middle school two.

……

Zhian returned home and called out candied haws and jelly.

"Candied haws, you're back~"

"Uh-huh."

"Can you tell me why you left? What did you do during this time? I'm so curious."

Zhi'an propped her chin up and stared at the candied haws. If you ignored the jelly sitting on her head, her current appearance was still very intimidating.

"Suck, Xiaoan, this is Mimi, I can't swish, I'm sorry... err~ Xiaoan will be washed if I swish."

Uh, seeing that the candied haws were nervous and couldn't even speak neatly, Zhi An didn't ask any more questions.

"Then I won't ask."

Zhi'an adheres to the principle of talking less and doing more, knowing as little as possible, and strives to be a low-key person. That is not something a novice like her should know, so it is better to ask less questions.

Now, work hard to fulfill the wish of the original owner to become a school master!

Zhi An jumped happily to the desk, picked up a book and began to think about it seriously.

At the same time, Song Zhaojie, who was also buried on the desk, got up from the desk, pushed the frame of the glasses, and said angrily: "Oh, I agreed to give tutoring to others, but now, I don't even have their QQ number and prestige. Simply...not a responsible classmate, good student, good roommate, good friend! What do you think, Nyotaro?"

Song Zhaojie grabbed the same stuffed doll of the same style that Mianwu sister Dojian buried, Mewtaro, hugged him and cried.

(End of this chapter)