All the staff crazily criticize the villain, only the heroine is cute

"So wandering off in class is your way of saying thank you?"

Ning Yan sneered.

Cang Ming paused for a moment, lowered his head and apologized again.

Ning Yan suddenly couldn't understand him. He was obviously a beast that ate people without spitting out bones, but now he actually started to act like a kitten.

No matter how you look at it, it feels very inconsistent.

But he pretended to be too perfect, and she couldn't go too far.

"How is your body?"

Ning Yan looked at his face that was still full of guilt and simply cooperated with him to finish the scene.

As if he couldn't believe her sudden concern, the young man raised his eyes slightly and curled his lips towards Ning Yan.

"Thank you so much, Master Hanshan. I'm no longer seriously ill. Senior Brother Qi Gu has also taken good care of me these days, so there's nothing wrong with me anymore."

"Hmm." Ning Yan looked him over and over, then nodded, "Then it seems that your inattention in class is not due to your health."

Cang Ming was slightly stunned.

Ning Yan twitched her lips at him, "I just asked you to copy that book 10 times?"

Cang Ming: "Yes..."

"Even if your body is fine, just copy it 20 times."

Ning Yan raised her lips at him, "Do you have any objections?"

Cang Ming was stunned by her smile, something strange flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head hesitantly.

"no disagreement."

"Then copy it and hand it to me before class tomorrow. If there is another time, you don't have to keep it."

After saying that, Ning Yan picked up his pile of things and walked straight out of the classroom across Cang Ming.

The young man stood there, staring at the dark green figure. After a moment, he raised his feet to catch up.

"Hanshan Taoist Lord, stay!"

The boy's voice was urgent.

Ning Yan turned around and saw him running quickly to her side and asking her in a nervous and expectant tone:

"I wonder if Taojun Hanshan will accept disciples this year?"

Take it, of course you have to take it.

Aren't you planning to take him in?

Ning Yan cursed and raised her eyebrows at him, "You want to become my teacher?"

The young man seemed to be struck by something, his expression was awkward for a moment, and then quickly returned to normal.

Cang Ming nodded, "Yes."

In the previous life, she took the initiative to accept him as her disciple.

Cang Ming didn't think that what he said now would earn her rejection.

After all, if you want to figure out those things, you have a better chance of staying by her side.

Furthermore, with his immortal bones, she would not let go of such an opportunity.

But what he didn't expect was that Ning Yan laughed softly.

In decades of getting along, he had never seen her smile like this, but this smile was only fleeting and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

That gorgeous face was still as indifferent as ever, as if the smile just now was just his illusion.

"Why do you want to worship me as a teacher?"

Cang Ming came up with the words he had thought of for a long time, "Master Dao saved me and asked Wang Zihao to leave the Qingfeng Sect. Cang Ming has nothing to repay, and he has deep respect for Master Dao..."

"No need to say the rest."

Ning Yan knew that he was going to use some unintentional words to praise her so much that she couldn't help but stop because she was afraid that she would feel disgusted after hearing this.

"Saving you is just a Qingfeng faction that doesn't want anyone to die. Whether it's you or anyone else, I will save you that night. As for Wang Zihao, I just follow the rules of the sect, so don't overthink it."

She stared into Cang Ming's eyes, and her tone was clear, but Cang Ming still caught some hints of guilt.

Cang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his eyes and brows were stained with confusion.

What is she guilty of?

Aren't these words exactly what she was thinking?

Why did it sound like he had misunderstood?

Ning Yan didn't wait for Cang Ming's reaction, she looked away and said a few words.

"I always look at my mood when I accept a disciple. If you really want to become my teacher, then let me see your sincerity."

She is really gone now.

As if she was afraid of being stopped by him calling again, she simply made a gesture and disappeared in an instant.

Sincerity...

Cang Ming looked unclear.

After a while, he lowered his eyes and laughed softly.

He dared to take it, but she also had to dare to take it.

Although he didn't know why this life was slightly different from the previous one, Cang Ming was sure that the Hanshan Taoist in front of him was much more interesting than the previous life.

A cat will never eat a mouse immediately after catching it. Instead, it will slowly torture it, appreciate its fear and anxiety, and slowly watch it die in fear.

He thought he was doing the same to her.

……

Early the next morning, Ning Yan opened the door and saw someone standing squarely outside the door.

Cang Ming looked like he hadn't slept all night, and there was an obvious dark blue under his eyes. His usually neat high ponytail was also a little crooked, but it was not obvious, and it added to the unruly look of a young man.

"Mr. Dao."

Seeing Ning Yan open the door, Cang Ming's droopy eyelids instantly lit up. Like a puppy trying to please its owner, he immediately moved up to her and saluted her.

"What are you doing standing outside my door so early in the morning?"

Ning Yan frowned subconsciously. It was really a headache to be forced to act in a scene so early in the morning.

Hearing this, Cang Ming took out the notebook from his arms and handed it over, "Have you forgotten, Mr. Dao? Yesterday you asked me to hand over the textbook that I copied 20 times for you to check before class today."

Ning Yan took the notebook in his hand.

The book he was asked to copy wasn't actually that thick, but he could copy it all 20 times, and he had to copy it from yesterday afternoon to morning without eating or drinking.

She looked at the young man in front of her again, flipped through the thick stack of books in her hand, and spoke casually.

"Have you copied it all 20 times?"

"I've finished copying them all." Cang Ming nodded, with a little bit of begging for praise in his eyes.

"According to Lord Dao's instructions, I copied everything without missing a word."

"Oh."

Ning Yan flipped through it twice and stopped reading. She handed the notebook over to him again, "Now that you've finished copying it, take it away."

The expression on Cang Ming's face was almost tense.

What do you mean?

What does she mean?

After all, she actually copied it by hand twenty times. She just flipped through it twice and stopped reading.

Shouldn't she read them carefully one by one, pick out the few places where she made mistakes, and then severely correct them?

Ning Yan noticed his strange gaze and had no doubt that this man would cut her into pieces if possible.

But so what?

She said she wanted him to copy it and bring it over, but she didn't say she wanted to check it.

After all, he is also a demon from the Mysterious Realm who came out of hard work. He shouldn't be so small-minded, right?

Ning Yan gently pulled the corners of her lips by turning around and closing the door. After turning around, she returned to her original nonchalant appearance.

Seeing that the person was about to leave after closing the door, Cang Ming's eyes darkened and he followed her to the school building.

"Master Dao, the sincerity you said yesterday..."

The young man followed him, and after the two of them walked forward for a while without saying a word, they suddenly asked.

"This disciple really wants to worship you as his teacher. I wonder if Taojun Hanshan can give you some tips?"

Ning Yan finally looked at him sideways: "You really want to worship me as your teacher?"

Cang Ming nodded, "Yes."

"Okay." She agreed happily, staring straight at his face, raising her chin slightly, and sneered softly:

"You have a good bone. My cultivation has been stagnant recently. If I get your bone, I will definitely be able to reach another level. How about it? Are you willing to give it to me? If you are willing, I can consider accepting you as my apprentice."