Dao Xuanji [Civil Demon]

As Xuanji said, after a moment, no more and no less, the master of comprehensive studies came and called people to gather. Wen Junqing was the first, so he was ranked first in the front row, while Xuanji was very knowledgeable and walked at the end of the team.

"Master, I hurt my leg practicing sword the day before yesterday, so I want to walk more slowly." Wen Junqing lowered her eyes and said softly to the master who was three steps away.

The master of comprehensive studies turned around, just about to have a fit, when he saw this person wearing a pale school uniform, he choked back the words in his throat, and said, "Should we stop and rest for a while and wait for you?" Teaching for half a year It was the first time I heard the dean's favorite student speak up, making such a request, it was really strange.He naturally didn't like this student who was always sleeping, but because of the dean's face and the fact that the student was a sword cultivator, he turned a blind eye to it.Hurt your leg?The master of comprehensive studies shook his head, such a pampered child, I am afraid it will be difficult to become a master.

"No, I'll just walk slowly by myself." After Wen Junqing finished speaking, she slowed down after getting her master's consent, and landed at the end of the line, next to Xuanji.

"Why did you come later?" Xuanji frowned.

"Leg hurts." Wen Junqing lowered her eyes, lying still made her a little uncomfortable.

Xuanji sneered, and immediately exposed the other party's lies, saying: "Is your leg hurting from sleeping all day?"

"perhaps."

Probably because she didn't expect Wen Junqing to be so honest or thick-skinned, Xuanji was taken aback for a moment, then squinted her eyes and stared at her for a while, but she couldn't see anything, so she shut up and stopped talking.

The two followed the team and walked forward slowly for a while. Wen Junqing suddenly remembered something, grabbed Xuanji's hand, and rolled up the sleeves of the long gown. As expected, the opponent's fingertips were cut several times, and blood was still oozing.

"Scale grass is hard, and it is easy to damage when harvested." Wen Junqing said, she recalled that Xuanji's fingertips were wrapped in gauze for several days after picking the medicine today, and she searched for a long time to find the reason.

"Let me go." Xuanji withdrew her hand, her expression became a little unfriendly, and said, "If you have done your homework, why don't you pick it yourself?"

Wen Junqing was stunned for a moment, knowing that she had misunderstood her, and took out a small porcelain bottle from her arms. During this period, she was easily injured due to sword practice and always carried wound medicine with her. The medicine was prepared by the dean, although the dean did it later Lots of wrong things, but it's really good to be yourself.Wen Junqing glanced at the porcelain vase, his heart was full of thoughts, and then handed it to Xuanji.

"The scale grass is..." was a knowledge point that Xuanji told herself during Xiaowen's test later, Wen Junqing opened her mouth again and again, she was really not good at lying, "This bottle of medicine is very good. "In the end, I won't explain anymore. After all, Xuanji misunderstood her. It's not uncommon for her to misunderstand her. She is also smart.

After hearing this, Xuanji loosened her frowning brows, rubbed her fingertips against the porcelain bottle for a while, shook her head and sighed: "You are really strange today, I wonder if you have been taken away."

"I won't harm you." Wen Junqing said.

Xuanji raised her head, met Wen Junqing's scorching gaze, felt uncomfortable for a while, raised her arm to look, pushed Wen Junqing away who seemed to be getting closer, and said: "My arms have goosebumps, it's still the same as usual. That cold noodle suits you better."

Wen Junqing wanted to say something more, but Xuanji gave her a wink. She looked around, only to find that someone in front of the team kept looking at them.

Looking back, Xuanji made another "shh" gesture.

Wen Junqing had no choice but to let it go.

The author has something to say: it's almost over.

My mind is full of the next article now, everyone can really click on my homepage to pre-order it.I didn't write this book very well. I was thinking about the content while writing. I originally wanted to write a righteous story, but the result seemed to be a bit off. Fortunately, it is still a complete story.

The next article will be an article with the plot as the main emotional line and supplemented by the emotional line.The hardcore entertainment industry, in short, is not the kind that makes a film and becomes a movie queen, but the more realistic one.

The editor told me that writing can't affect reality, and there will be a little limitation, but it's also because of this.The next book will be much easier, without twists and turns.

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The story of a KTV accompanying girl who was taken care of by a former classmate and a small boss and became popular in the entertainment industry.

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Chapter No.16

Rumors have spread in the academy recently, probably because Wen Junqing was bewitched or something was held in Xuanji's hands, so that the dean's favorite student kept posting a thorny cripple who couldn't be promoted.

Xuanji also felt very helpless, she also felt that Wen Junqing had been taken away, otherwise how could she just sleep under a big tree, and her whole temperament changed, the most terrifying thing was that she could actually get out of that ten thousand year lifeless picture There was a slight smile on the face of the person who owed her a million spirit stones, and Xuanji really wondered if there was a tree spirit possessing Wen Junqing.

In the past, Wen Junqing should have looked like this——

"Brother Junqing, how do you..."

Wen Junqing frowned and interrupted, with a bad look on his face, and said, "Call me Wen Junqing."

After the man smiled and changed his name to Wen Junqing, Wen Junqing still looked impatient, and only replied two words: "I don't know."

Instead of this—

"Wen Junqing, the task assigned by the master, we should be in a team. I just entered the final stage of body training the day before yesterday..."

Wen Junqing shook his head slightly, and refused: "Since you are going to build a foundation, you have good strength, and you can add wings to a tiger with anyone, but Xuanji has no cultivation, so I want to team up with her."

Xuanji didn't feel happy, but felt extremely horrified.

Although she has always felt that Wen Junqing is different from other people, and has a slight liking for her, but any person who has always been indifferent to her suddenly changes her attitude for no reason, and there are some eccentric and preferential treatment that anyone with a discerning eye can see. No one should be able to bear it.

What's more, a person like Wen Junqing attracts the attention of others. Under everyone's gaze, he is treated like a delicate flower in a greenhouse, like a dodder born by clinging to others. What a shame it is.

Xuanji knew that her cultivation base was very weak, but she never thought of relying on the strength of others to survive. The reason why she wanted to befriend Wen Junqing was just because she felt that although she was indifferent, she was honest and did not bully others, that's all. That's all.When she thought that her kindness to Wen Junqing was misunderstood by Wen Junqing as clinging to her, Xuanji became agitated for a while.

So Xuanji, who had been avoiding Wen Junqing for several days and didn't even borrow moonlight to read at night, walked out of the dormitory again tonight, and when she walked into the yard, Wen Junqing was already practicing sword here.

Wearing only a white underclothes, with a straight back, but a light and dexterous figure, the sword in his hand is rustling, and the clothes are fluttering, but there is no killing intent, but there is a bit of tenderness and loneliness like water.

"Xuanji." Wen Junqing stopped his sword, stood up with his hands behind his back, and called out.Instead, it woke Xuanji up.

"Wen Junqing, what's going on with you these days?" Xuanji brewed her emotions, thinking of all the rumors these days, her face became angry.

"What's wrong with me?" Wen Junqing frowned and asked in a calm tone, she was really confused.

"You..." Seeing the very sincere and confused expression on Wen Junqing's face, Xuanji's simmering anger dissipated, as powerless as punching cotton, "Did you misunderstand something?"

"What did I misunderstand?"

"The master asked you to answer and I will pass you notes and reminders, just because you don't want to listen to the lecture and fail to answer, the master will misunderstand and repeat the lecture and affect the progress of the lecture."

"En." Wen Junqing nodded.

"You practice sword here at night, and I came to read a book, just because I couldn't sleep and wanted to come to study, not an excuse to be alone with you."

"Ah."

"The last time I woke you up and gave you the medicinal ingredients, it was only because I was afraid that you would annoy the Master and be scolded and delay our return."

"Ah."

"I know you have a bright future, but I don't have any intention of clinging to you. Although I have no cultivation, I understand that a person must have a backbone. I..." Xuanji lowered her head, not knowing what else to say After all, these explanations sound like the powerless sophistry of a child who was caught doing bad things, and Wen Junqing's attitude is also unpredictable.

"I know." Wen Junqing nodded.

"What do you know, you know." Xuanji rolled her eyes and sighed helplessly.

"You treat me well so I treat you well, that's all, you don't have to be under pressure." Wen Junqing said.

"No, I'm very stressed." Xuanji sighed again, "Didn't you hear what others said about me?"