There is such a Sanxian

So was Lu Yiyi bewitched?

For this question, Shen Sanque did not give an answer, but said to observe for a while before speaking.

Wang Xiaoji couldn't help looking in Lu Yiyi's direction, she looked normal, not as if she had been bewitched.

"Don't look at her!" Jia Ze's face suddenly appeared, blocking Wang Xiaoji's sight.

Wang Xiaoji turned around helplessly, and said in a low voice, "Didn't the teacher tell you to stay with Uncle Taozi?"

Shen Sanque insisted on letting his disciples develop in an all-round way, study hard when studying, and practice hard when practicing.

Although Wang Xiaoji has long been used to having Jia Ze play around while studying, Shen Sanque still doesn't allow Jia Ze to disturb Wang Xiaoji, and throws him to Wuwu to take care of him every day.

However, Wu Wu obviously couldn't see him.

Jia Ze sat on the window sill and said disdainfully: "It's so boring. He knows how to read all day long, and he doesn't play with me or give me his mobile phone. I don't want to stay with him."

That's Uncle Taozi who is studious...

"Ga Ze, do you think she was bewitched?" Although the students around were all out to play, Wang Xiaoji asked softly with his voice kept to a minimum.

"That's none of your business!"

Jia Ze doesn't like Wang Xiaoji paying attention to others.

"..."

Wang Xiaoji shook his head, and was about to continue reading, but Lu Yiyi came over and asked, "Class representative, when will the registration for the quiz that Mr. Shen just mentioned start?"

quiz?Wang Xiaoji was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that what she was talking about should be the history knowledge contest that Shen Sanque mentioned in class a few days ago, so he told her the time.

"Okay, then sign up for me! Thank you class representative!" Lu Yiyi walked out of the classroom after finishing speaking.

In fact, Wang Xiaoji did not want to be a representative of any history class.

But after the military training, the real class teacher came back and reshuffled the class organization, and selected a new small team according to the results and her wishes. .

The remaining representatives of each subject will be chosen by other students themselves.

Wang Xiaoji had no choice but to pick a history class representative.

Thinking that the history teacher is my master anyway, and my master is lazy, so he probably won't arrange anything for me.

Later, Wang Xiaoji realized that he was too naive, because his master was too lazy, so almost everything was piled on his head.

For example, in this knowledge competition, Wang Xiaoji took the document, and Shen Sanque didn't take it back, but just mentioned it in class, saying "Interested students can ask the class representative".

Just as Wang Xiaoji finished blaming his master from the bottom of his heart, Zhou Ling, who was at the same table, came back. He looked around, sat down and asked softly, "Hey, Xiaoji, what did Lu Yiyi just tell you?"

"It's nothing, just ask me to sign up." Wang Xiaoji took out the roster and put a tick behind Lu Yiyi's name.

"Sign up? She's going to the knowledge contest that Teacher Sanshuai mentioned?"

"Ah."

"Then...then give me one too!"

Wang Xiaoji paused when he closed his pen: "Huh?"

Although it was less than a month since school started, Hou Zhouling lived with Wang Xiaoji during the military training, so Wang Xiaoji felt that he knew him quite well.

This person is enthusiastic and lively, loves sports, eats and plays, but he doesn't like books.

History knowledge competition, I don't think he is like it!Wang Xiaoji felt that he was playing some kind of routine...

"Don't look at me like that. I also love history very much. You can see that I was so serious when I was in history class." Zhou Ling looked away.

In the history class, everyone was basically very serious and listened attentively to the teacher's nonsense.

There is no silver 300 taels here.

Wang Xiaoji smiled, and ticked off Zhou Ling's name.

Zhou Ling patted Wang Xiaoji's shoulder gratefully, and secretly glanced at Lu Yiyi.

Lu Yiyi was sitting in her seat chatting with her deskmate, laughing from time to time, looking very happy.

Zhou Ling also smirked.

"Tsk tsk tsk, do young people nowadays understand this at such a young age?" Hearing what Wang Xiaoji said, Zhu Wu shook his head and sighed, "When I was your age, I only ate and fought, so I never thought about this kind of thing. Son."

"So you are still single." Shen Sanque squeezed Jia Ze's face, "You see, my son has a wife at such a young age! It mainly depends on consciousness, right son?"

Jia Ze patted his hand away, and put on the look of a master in love: "Of course!"

Zhu Wu let out a chuckle: "The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

Wang Xiaoji rubbed the space between his brows, and brought the topic back on track: "Master... shall we follow her all the time?"

As soon as school was over, Wang Xiaoji, Shen Sanque and the others followed Lu Yiyi from a distance to observe the situation.After walking for a while, they found that there was actually Zhou Ling in front of them...

Well, no matter how you say it, the act of tailgating feels very inappropriate.

Especially when I ran into other people in the process...

Of course, it is also possible that everyone just happened to take this path, but thinking about what happened at school just now, Wang Xiaoji felt that it would be very embarrassing...

"No need," Shen Sanque picked a few dog-tail straw woven grass rings, "we will gather up at the subway entrance later and go to eat. Hey, you haven't practiced Pozi Jue today, have you? Ah, it's okay, Anyway, tomorrow Saturday, you can practice all day."

No... teacher... I never thought of practicing that...

Wang Xiaoji regretted mentioning this matter a bit.

"Who is that little girl looking at?" Zhu Wu suddenly asked, "This look..."

Everyone followed Wu Wu's line of sight, Lu Yiyi stopped and looked back at the moment, her eyes focused on the girls in front of them on the left, her eyes were fierce.

Those girls were joking and chatting about something, but they quickly stopped after feeling Lu Yiyi's gaze.

Seeing that they had restrained themselves, Lu Yiyi continued to walk forward.

"I heard it just now," Gazer said, "They were laughing at her."

Jia Ze was right, those girls were laughing at Lu Yiyi.

Although Lu Yiyi was some distance away from them, she could still hear them clearly.

"What kind of posture is that, it's so ugly."

"Like a big fat duck, quack quack."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Lu Yiyi clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, raised her head deliberately, and slowed down her pace, trying to make herself look "normal".

But the laughter was too piercing, she still couldn't hold back, and turned her head to stare back.Then he blamed himself for being so restless.

A lion never turns his head when a dog barks.

Every time she encountered such a situation, Lu Yiyi would keep using this sentence to hypnotize herself.

But every time he couldn't help tearing down the barrier of self-hypnosis, glared at those people full of resentment, and fought back with his eyes.

Even if this look is not too lethal, it can only make them shut up temporarily.

It's fine to keep your mouth shut for now, as long as you don't let me hear you.

Lu Yiyi took a deep breath, stood in front of the subway door, looked at herself reflected on the door glass, and suddenly felt ugly again, terribly ugly.

It's better to die.

Yes, it is better to die.

Lu Yiyi turned around and backed away, avoiding the crowds entering and exiting the subway, and walked to the other side as if in a daze.

"Lu Yiyi!"

Lu Yiyi stopped in her tracks, dazed on the spot.

Zhou Ling ran up to her and smiled innocently: "I heard from Xiaoji that you participated in the history knowledge contest?"

"That's right," Lu Yiyi nodded, "It's quite interesting."

"Ah, I think so too." Zhou Ling touched his nose, "Well... I also participated, uh, I... I want to ask... how did you prepare for this?"

Lu Yiyi was a little surprised when she heard this, but she soon recovered her smile and told him some preparation methods.

After finishing speaking, the subway door opened.Lu Yiyi said "goodbye" and was about to go in with the crowd when Zhou Ling hurriedly took out the red bean cake in his pocket and stuffed it for her, said "thank you" before turning around and running away.

Lu Yiyi held the red bean cake and stayed there for a few seconds before squeezing into the subway with the crowd.

"Xiao Zhou'er's teasing skills are still good," Shen Sanque adjusted his sunglasses, and commented: "It's just too blunt, and needs more practice."

"Red bean cakes are not tasty, I want mung bean cakes." Jia Ze tugged at Wang Xiaoji's clothes.

Wang Xiaoji took out a bubble gum from his pocket and handed it to him: "I only have this."

Then he looked up at Shen Sanque again, "Master, shall we continue to follow?"

"Don't follow me anymore, didn't you tell me to go to dinner? Uncle Taozi treats you."

Wu Wu felt that he was also shot while lying down, I didn't seem to say anything, did I?

"But Master, I just saw a black mass on Lu Yiyi's shoulder."

Wang Xiaoji frowned, although it was only for a moment, but he felt that he was right.

Because when he saw that thing, his body felt a sudden chill.

According to past experience, as long as there are monsters around, this will happen.

Shen Sanque stretched out his hand to straighten Wang Xiaoji's hat: "It's okay, let's go eat first, she is safe now."

Is it safe now?What's the meaning?

Holding the piece of red bean cake, Lu Yiyi felt an inexplicable warmth.Or, a sense of security?No, no, it doesn't count.She laughed out loud at the silly bear face on the red bean cake packaging bag.

"Have you forgotten where you are going?" A deep and slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

Lu Yiyi turned her head abruptly, but there was no one behind her.

"No." Lu Yiyi replied.