Great Creator

Chapter 453: Cracks in Dreams (22)

Just go to my office and fill out a form.

Huang Si smiled.

This smile is simply a big killer.

Bingberry was dumbfounded. Surrounded by girls' admiration.

The dream life beside her began to feel uneasy.

Dream Life looked at Huang Si with some hostility, and quickly said to Bing Berry: A Berry, I have never seen this teacher in school before, think about it, is he really a teacher?

What? Are you questioning me?

Huang Si's face turned cold, and he reached out and took out a jade card from his pocket, This is my teacher's certificate, you can see it clearly for me.

When he scanned the dream before, he had already memorized the appearance of the teacher's identity badge in this school, but now he just reproduced one in the dream.

Huang Si's name is written on the jade plaque.

Bingberry glanced at the jade tablet, turned her head and blamed: A Tong, why are you so rude to the teacher, why don't you apologize quickly?

The dream being didn't seem to want to give Bingberry a bad impression, so he lowered his head helplessly and said, Mr. Huang, I'm sorry.

After raising his head, he became more wary of Huang Si.

He probably never imagined that there are outsiders who can also enter the dream, and can change their appearance at will in the dream, coming and going freely.

He just kept staring at Bingberry, worried that she would get out of control.

Ms. Huang, I'll go to your office now. I have a lot of free time!

Bingberry said proactively.

good.

Huang Si walked towards the building with Bingberry, followed by Dream Life.

Along the way, there were comments from girls and even boys around, most of which were admiration for the teacher and envy for Bingberry.

Bingberry walked closely beside Huang Si, her face was filled with joy and a hint of complacency.

In fact, Huang Si hasn't used any compulsory mental skills so far, only changed his appearance.

But his soul is powerful, and the contagious power of the mind is also extremely strong. In a place like a dream that is purely determined by the mind, the influence is even more terrifying. If you say that the charm value reaches the upper limit, it means that it has reached the upper limit.

They went upstairs, Huang Si scanned the rooms on the second floor, randomly chose an empty office, and pushed it away.

Student Bingberry, please come in.

Bingberry walked into the office quickly, found a chair and sat down.

The dream life also quickly followed in and sat next to it.

Bingberry didn't say anything, and acquiesced to him following.

The furnishings in the office are antique, there are many jade slips piled up on the shelves, and there are also some paper documents.

Huang Si pulled out the paper document, condensed the spiritual energy in his hand, and forcibly generated a form in the dream.

Come on, take a look at this registration form.

Bing Berry took the paper and didn't look at it carefully, but looked at Huang Si and said, Teacher, can you tell me the details of the competition? I want to understand clearly before participating.

Okay. Huang Si sat on the teacher's exclusive chair, did not deliberately do anything, just started to talk about the game.

Bingberry actually wanted to say a few more words to the teacher, and to see the teacher's appearance more.

Huang Si not only talked about the competition in detail, but also talked about some swordsmanship and practice experience.

This part is really theoretical knowledge.

Bingberry is the Emperor of Immortals, and he can understand it, but the dream life beside him can't understand it at all. He is restless, and keeps looking at Bingberry and then at Huang Si.

Bingberry looked at the teacher in a daze.

Whether it is the figure or the appearance, the teacher is so perfect. What moved her most was the teacher's erudition and temperament. When he talked about the knowledge of fairy arts, practice, and swordsmanship, the profound background revealed by him made Bingberry couldn't help but yearn for it.

She looked at the dream life beside her, and suddenly felt that this prospective boyfriend didn't seem so attractive anymore.

Although he is handsome and likes her taste, he is not as good as her in all aspects. When she practiced sword, he could only watch and cheer her on. However, he doesn't know much about the knowledge related to practice that he likes.

Bingberry sighed inwardly.

After Huang Si finished talking about the competition, he instructed Bingberry to fill in the form.

After filling it out, he took back the form and said with a smile: Then, Bing Berry, please train well and report in front of the teaching building before the competition starts, and I will lead the team to the competition venue.

Hearing Huang Si say lead the team, Bing Berry blinked her eyes, and suddenly made a suggestion: Teacher, since you can lead the team, you must have good swordsmanship. I can ask the teacher to guide me a week before the competition. Swordsmanship?

no!

The dream life was in a hurry, and he felt that things were getting out of his control.

More than a hundred years! He turned into such a handsome face, spent more than a hundred years of hard work, and finally moved Bing Berry, making Bing Berry admit that he is a prospective boyfriend.

Why did Bingberry's attitude change when the teacher appeared?

Ah Berry, you should go to the school's full-time swordsmanship teacher to teach you, not this new, immature teacher...

Why do you say the teacher is immature! Bing Berry suddenly got angry, Don't worry about me, you are not my father!

With that said, Bing Berry stood up from the chair, ran to Huang Si in a few steps, and begged in a cute voice: Mr. Huang, teach me for a week, okay?

Huang Si pretended to be hesitant, thought for a while, and then said under Bingberry's expectant gaze: It's also possible, but you have to be there on time.

After the two agreed on a time, Bingberry yelled crisply, Thank you teacher, goodbye teacher! and ran away.

The dream life quickly chased it out.

As soon as they left the building, Huang Si's figure immediately dissipated into the air.

He is invisible and qualityless, and his consciousness observes the entire dream world.

After a while, Bingberry and the dream life started to quarrel.

They argued fiercely.

Bingberry suddenly turned around and left, and the dream life hurriedly followed behind.

Time in dreams does not change as regularly as in reality.

In the blink of an eye, the next day came.

The next day, Bingberry came as scheduled.

Of course Huang Si didn't know much about swordsmanship. He just let Bingberry practice the sword by himself, and he watched from the side.

After Bingberry finished practicing, Huang Si read to Bingberry a sword formula that the family knew.

Bingberry was not dissatisfied with this, and listened happily, not knowing how much she remembered.

The dream beings wandered outside the sword practice field.

Bingberry wouldn't let him in, and he looked extremely nervous.

The training ended soon, Bingberry packed up her things and came out, and the life in the dream came to greet her.

Not long after, the two quarreled again.

On the third day, Bingberry came to the sword practice field and saw that Huang Si had arrived first, so she went up to salute.

Huang Si didn't plan to teach her anything today, he was about to show his cards.

Bingberry, are we friends now?

Bingberry was taken aback for a moment, and then said sweetly: Of course, you are my teacher and my friend!

Should the pair of friends be honest, speak freely, and have no secrets?

Well! Of course. Is the teacher going to tell me some secret?

No, I want to ask you some questions. First, is that your lover?

Huang Si pointed to the dream life outside the window.

Bingberry's expression became a little cramped, and she replied: Yes. But...

what is his name?

Jantong.

How did you know each other? How did you get along?

Well...he talked to me in class, and we got to know each other. He chased me, and I didn't agree for a long, long time, because I didn't like his type. But he chased me for too long, sometimes One day I softened and agreed.

That means he is your classmate?

Yes.

Did you meet him when you first entered school?

As soon as this question came up, Bingberry's thinking time suddenly became longer.

She lowered her head and tried hard to remember, and after a while, she raised her head and said with some uncertainty: It seems...haven't seen it before?