"Xiaoxuan, I heard that you were hospitalized with gastroenteritis, so you came back to class so soon?" Lu Ye, who thought he knew Yi Xiaoxuan very well, hooked his shoulders and said, "Shouldn't you rest for a few more days?"
Yi Xiaoxuan glanced at the drawer on the front desk, forced a smile: "It's all right."
Gastroenteritis?The disease that Zhong Mengchen made up for me?
In the drawer of the book on the front table, wrapped in a small quilt, the little fox in a knitted nightcap turned over, and a sharp silver-white tail leaked out from the gap in the small quilt.
"Did you suffer from gastroenteritis the last time you asked our president to carry you to the medical room during the morning self-study?" Class monitor Wang Ziyu threw a pack of scallion biscuits on Yi Xiaoxuan's table, "Eat when you are hungry , is it more uncomfortable to be punished by the teacher than gastroenteritis?"
The corner of Lu Ye's mouth twitched slightly: "Do you still remember that you are the class monitor? Don't teach bad children."
Child Yi Xiaoxuan: "???"
"Thank you." Yi Xiaoxuan picked up the biscuit, wondering if he should return it to the monitor.
Ordinary high school students shouldn't pay it back, right?Should he buy some snacks and come back next time?
Just as he was thinking, Lu Ye directly took the biscuit from him, tore open the package and stuffed a piece into his mouth, then handed the torn biscuit to Yi Xiaoxuan: "What are you doing in a daze? Don't you like this kind of biscuit?"
"Don't you like it? The scallion oil flavor is delicious." Wang Ziyu leaned over and took a biscuit, "Try it, I strongly recommend it."
"Hmm..." Yi Xiaoxuan uncomfortably picked up a biscuit under the gaze of the two, and took a bite, "Thank you, it's delicious."
"Don't be so polite." Wang Ziyu smiled, "Right? I just said it's delicious."
"What's delicious about the scallion oil flavor? The milk and salt flavor is the best." Sitting on Yi Xiaoxuan's right, the boy who had never talked to Yi Xiaoxuan suddenly came over and said, "Try it."
Yi Xiaoxuan bit the bullet and picked up a milk salt biscuit: "It's delicious too, thank you."
"Is it delicious?" The boy didn't invite Lu Ye, but Lu Ye just stuffed a biscuit into his mouth, "It's okay."
Wang Ziyu also took a biscuit: "No, I still think the scallion oil flavor is the best."
"What soda crackers to eat, look! Energy bomb Oreo! Come on, try it!"
"It's better to eat chocolate than to eat Oreos. Here you are... Wow, this milk-salt biscuit is really delicious. Where did you buy it? The school canteen?"
"The king of snacks is of course spicy sticks."
"Don't give Yi Xiaoxuan spicy noodles, he was just hospitalized with gastroenteritis."
"Do you have a snack meeting? Do you want to eat seaweed?"
"So many snacks? Wait, I'll bring the beef jerky. I brought it from my hometown!"
……
Yi Xiaoxuan looked blankly at the students he knew and didn't know all came over, and the table was piled up with snacks.
"High school students are so boring. As long as someone gets a head start, a bunch of people will come over immediately." The little fox crawled onto Yi Xiaoxuan's lap and squatted at some point. Right? He’s farting on me! I’m going to send my men to crawl on his belly while he’s sleeping!”
The corner of Yi Xiaoxuan's mouth couldn't help being hooked, and he was almost amused by the angry little fox.
He wondered why the little fox, who had slept for half the morning, suddenly woke up. It turned out that Lu Ye farted on the drawer where the little fox slept.
"You look so pretty when you smile. Smile more. I'll give you a candidate for class grass!" Wang Ziyu, who claims to be a face control person, gave Yi Xiaoxuan a thumbs up, "If you can pay attention to your clothes, the title of class grass directly to you!"
Lu Ye asked curiously: "Give the class grass to Xiaoxuan, what about Zhong Mengchen?"
Wang Ziyu sneered: "How can the president participate in the evaluation of ordinary people? The president is the only one!"
The little fox who was stretching like a cat on Yi Xiaoxuan's lap nodded: "Yes, because I am a vixen with a beautiful face."
Yi Xiaoxuan hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands, almost laughing out loud.
"Is it funny?" Wang Ziyu put his hips on his hips, "You actually laughed at me, and I declare that you have offended me! I have decided that you will be given the job of soliciting customers for the school celebration!"
Yi Xiaoxuan said stupidly: "Huh? Soliciting customers?"
"Didn't the old class say that the students will send you back and let you take part in class activities? I think soliciting customers is very suitable for you." Wang Ziyu said with a smirk, "Our class is going to open a Huaguo ancient costume western-style dessert shop. Arrive Sometimes, there will be a small stage for each class in the playground to advertise, and you can perform on stage for me to solicit customers."
"Huaguo ancient costume...Western-style dessert shop?" Yi Xiaoxuan was a little puzzled how these two irrelevant words came together.
"Yes. Isn't it very imaginative to sell Western-style desserts in ancient costumes?" Wang Ziyu proudly said, "Students in the baking department will lend us equipment and raw materials, and help us with training. During the few days when you were sick, our class Students with good cooking skills have been selected to learn how to make desserts with the baking department."
"I'm one of the chefs!" Lu Ye made a muscular gesture, "My family owns a dessert shop, and I knew how to make desserts when I was in elementary school, isn't it amazing?"
"You are so tall, and I have never seen you bring some delicious desserts from home to the students in the class." Wang Ziyu complained, "This time you behave well, and on behalf of the whole class, I forgive your mistakes."
Lu Ye rubbed his nose: "Yes, yes, follow the teachings of the great monitor."
"The division of labor in our class has been decided. You are the most handsome boy in the class other than the president. I will leave the work of soliciting customers on the playground to you!" Wang Ziyu patted Yi Xiaoxuan on the shoulder and said, "If you If you are shy, just sit on the platform and hold a sign, or lead the way for customers. Don’t worry, I won’t make things difficult for you.”
"Of course, it would be even better if you have some talents." Lu Ye added, "Our team has a folk band. Do you know folk music?"
"Folk Orchestra?" Yi Xiaoxuan asked, "Aren't noble students going to participate in club activities this time?"
"Who said that only noble students can know folk music?" Wang Ziyu smiled. "It's just folk music. There are many people who know it. I have learned Guzheng. Although I can't compete with the group of professional-level noble students in the folk music department, the certificate of amateur tenth level is still the same. Enough for me to play a ditty on stage. Xiaoxuan, what do you know? It doesn’t matter if you don’t know anything, your face is enough to have an advertising effect.”
Yi Xiaoxuan touched his face.Have it?No one had ever said he was good-looking before.
"I..." Yi Xiaoxuan was about to say that he didn't know anything, but when he saw the look of hope in Wang Ziyu's eyes, he changed his words, "I can play the bamboo flute."
Grandpa taught him to play the flute.
"Wow! That's great! You live opposite the back door of the school, right? After class in the afternoon, you go home and bring the flute, and we will practice together in the evening." Wang Ziyu said happily.
"Okay." Yi Xiaoxuan was a little nervous, it was his first time participating in a class activity.
……
Suddenly, he decided to go play the flute with his classmates, and when Yi Xiaoxuan got home, he crouched down with his head in his arms and sighed.
The little fox on top of his head sneered and said, "You don't dare to perform on stage, so send a text message to the monitor right now."
Yi Xiaoxuan took off the little fox on top of his head: "Why are you being lazy all day? Even if you don't want to go to the student union, you can change back into a human form to attend classes."
The little fox narrowed his eyes and said, "I want to rub your golden light of merit to recover my demonic power. I need to spend more time near you these days. But I can't sleep when I turn back into a human form to attend class. Am I stupid?"
Yi Xiaoxuan remembered what the little fox had done for him, and stopped complaining.
In fact, Zhong Mengchen didn't disturb his study, it was he himself who saw a little fox sleeping in the drawer of the front desk, and would get distracted from time to time.
But maybe because of the good quality of sleep recently, even if he occasionally loses his mind in class, his learning efficiency is much higher than before.
"Didn't you come back to look for the flute? Why don't you go find it soon?" The little fox collapsed on the sofa as soon as he got home, "I won't accompany you, I want to sleep."
You have slept all day!While Yi Xiaoxuan was complaining, he was also a little worried about Zhong Mengchen's body.
He wanted to send a text message to ask Zhu Yin if Zhong Mengchen's daily drowsiness was normal.But he remembered what Zhong Mengchen said to him in the hospital about "different positions", so he couldn't help hesitating.
Maybe Xuanhui seems to have a good relationship with Zhong Mengchen, but after all, humans and monsters are two different races.As the only living monster, Zhong Mengchen, even if he didn't say it himself, maybe he didn't want people from the Metaphysics Society to know about his weakness.
Yi Xiaoxuan didn't realize that the balance in his heart had been tilted towards the monster.
"What do you want to eat? Shall I bring it back for you?" Yi Xiaoxuan asked.
The little fox lazily said: "Full Han banquet."
Yi Xiaoxuan: "...I'll bring you Turkish barbecue sandwiches. I remember you like to eat this." Can Zhong Mengchen have a good talk?
The little fox raised a paw in agreement.Yi Xiaoxuan grabbed the flute that he hadn't played for a long time and ran towards the classroom.
……
After the autumnal equinox, it gets dark earlier and earlier.After six o'clock in the afternoon, the sun has already stretched out its toes on the horizon.
The street lights near the back gate of the school have not been fully repaired, only a few sporadic ones are on.But the pagoda tree, which is said to be hundreds of years old and has an ancient wood protection sign, has dutifully shone with light, illuminating the dark path that Yi Xiaoxuan often walks.
The news that Yi Xiaoxuan could see monsters seems to have spread throughout the campus.
The little monsters who "bullied" Yi Xiaoxuan in the past walked around Yi Xiaoxuan, and Yi Xiaoxuan hadn't seen them appear in front of him for a long time.
However, the "elf" of the locust tree would come out from the branches when Yi Xiaoxuan passed by him, and wave to greet Yi Xiaoxuan.
The "elf" of the locust tree is a boy who looks about the same age as Yi Xiaoxuan.The boy was wearing an old but enduring blue and white school uniform. If it wasn't for the translucent figure, he would look no different from an ordinary high school student.
By the way, this locust tree "elf" is called Zhong Mengchen's "boss". Zhong Mengchen also mentioned "that street lamp man" in a very familiar tone, and they seem to have a good relationship.So, does the "elf" of the locust tree know about Zhong Mengchen's "sleeping sickness"?
When Yi Xiaoxuan finished the first class rehearsal and brought home the cold kebab buns, he suddenly thought of this question and couldn't help but pause.
Yi Xiaoxuan glanced at the drawer on the front desk, forced a smile: "It's all right."
Gastroenteritis?The disease that Zhong Mengchen made up for me?
In the drawer of the book on the front table, wrapped in a small quilt, the little fox in a knitted nightcap turned over, and a sharp silver-white tail leaked out from the gap in the small quilt.
"Did you suffer from gastroenteritis the last time you asked our president to carry you to the medical room during the morning self-study?" Class monitor Wang Ziyu threw a pack of scallion biscuits on Yi Xiaoxuan's table, "Eat when you are hungry , is it more uncomfortable to be punished by the teacher than gastroenteritis?"
The corner of Lu Ye's mouth twitched slightly: "Do you still remember that you are the class monitor? Don't teach bad children."
Child Yi Xiaoxuan: "???"
"Thank you." Yi Xiaoxuan picked up the biscuit, wondering if he should return it to the monitor.
Ordinary high school students shouldn't pay it back, right?Should he buy some snacks and come back next time?
Just as he was thinking, Lu Ye directly took the biscuit from him, tore open the package and stuffed a piece into his mouth, then handed the torn biscuit to Yi Xiaoxuan: "What are you doing in a daze? Don't you like this kind of biscuit?"
"Don't you like it? The scallion oil flavor is delicious." Wang Ziyu leaned over and took a biscuit, "Try it, I strongly recommend it."
"Hmm..." Yi Xiaoxuan uncomfortably picked up a biscuit under the gaze of the two, and took a bite, "Thank you, it's delicious."
"Don't be so polite." Wang Ziyu smiled, "Right? I just said it's delicious."
"What's delicious about the scallion oil flavor? The milk and salt flavor is the best." Sitting on Yi Xiaoxuan's right, the boy who had never talked to Yi Xiaoxuan suddenly came over and said, "Try it."
Yi Xiaoxuan bit the bullet and picked up a milk salt biscuit: "It's delicious too, thank you."
"Is it delicious?" The boy didn't invite Lu Ye, but Lu Ye just stuffed a biscuit into his mouth, "It's okay."
Wang Ziyu also took a biscuit: "No, I still think the scallion oil flavor is the best."
"What soda crackers to eat, look! Energy bomb Oreo! Come on, try it!"
"It's better to eat chocolate than to eat Oreos. Here you are... Wow, this milk-salt biscuit is really delicious. Where did you buy it? The school canteen?"
"The king of snacks is of course spicy sticks."
"Don't give Yi Xiaoxuan spicy noodles, he was just hospitalized with gastroenteritis."
"Do you have a snack meeting? Do you want to eat seaweed?"
"So many snacks? Wait, I'll bring the beef jerky. I brought it from my hometown!"
……
Yi Xiaoxuan looked blankly at the students he knew and didn't know all came over, and the table was piled up with snacks.
"High school students are so boring. As long as someone gets a head start, a bunch of people will come over immediately." The little fox crawled onto Yi Xiaoxuan's lap and squatted at some point. Right? He’s farting on me! I’m going to send my men to crawl on his belly while he’s sleeping!”
The corner of Yi Xiaoxuan's mouth couldn't help being hooked, and he was almost amused by the angry little fox.
He wondered why the little fox, who had slept for half the morning, suddenly woke up. It turned out that Lu Ye farted on the drawer where the little fox slept.
"You look so pretty when you smile. Smile more. I'll give you a candidate for class grass!" Wang Ziyu, who claims to be a face control person, gave Yi Xiaoxuan a thumbs up, "If you can pay attention to your clothes, the title of class grass directly to you!"
Lu Ye asked curiously: "Give the class grass to Xiaoxuan, what about Zhong Mengchen?"
Wang Ziyu sneered: "How can the president participate in the evaluation of ordinary people? The president is the only one!"
The little fox who was stretching like a cat on Yi Xiaoxuan's lap nodded: "Yes, because I am a vixen with a beautiful face."
Yi Xiaoxuan hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands, almost laughing out loud.
"Is it funny?" Wang Ziyu put his hips on his hips, "You actually laughed at me, and I declare that you have offended me! I have decided that you will be given the job of soliciting customers for the school celebration!"
Yi Xiaoxuan said stupidly: "Huh? Soliciting customers?"
"Didn't the old class say that the students will send you back and let you take part in class activities? I think soliciting customers is very suitable for you." Wang Ziyu said with a smirk, "Our class is going to open a Huaguo ancient costume western-style dessert shop. Arrive Sometimes, there will be a small stage for each class in the playground to advertise, and you can perform on stage for me to solicit customers."
"Huaguo ancient costume...Western-style dessert shop?" Yi Xiaoxuan was a little puzzled how these two irrelevant words came together.
"Yes. Isn't it very imaginative to sell Western-style desserts in ancient costumes?" Wang Ziyu proudly said, "Students in the baking department will lend us equipment and raw materials, and help us with training. During the few days when you were sick, our class Students with good cooking skills have been selected to learn how to make desserts with the baking department."
"I'm one of the chefs!" Lu Ye made a muscular gesture, "My family owns a dessert shop, and I knew how to make desserts when I was in elementary school, isn't it amazing?"
"You are so tall, and I have never seen you bring some delicious desserts from home to the students in the class." Wang Ziyu complained, "This time you behave well, and on behalf of the whole class, I forgive your mistakes."
Lu Ye rubbed his nose: "Yes, yes, follow the teachings of the great monitor."
"The division of labor in our class has been decided. You are the most handsome boy in the class other than the president. I will leave the work of soliciting customers on the playground to you!" Wang Ziyu patted Yi Xiaoxuan on the shoulder and said, "If you If you are shy, just sit on the platform and hold a sign, or lead the way for customers. Don’t worry, I won’t make things difficult for you.”
"Of course, it would be even better if you have some talents." Lu Ye added, "Our team has a folk band. Do you know folk music?"
"Folk Orchestra?" Yi Xiaoxuan asked, "Aren't noble students going to participate in club activities this time?"
"Who said that only noble students can know folk music?" Wang Ziyu smiled. "It's just folk music. There are many people who know it. I have learned Guzheng. Although I can't compete with the group of professional-level noble students in the folk music department, the certificate of amateur tenth level is still the same. Enough for me to play a ditty on stage. Xiaoxuan, what do you know? It doesn’t matter if you don’t know anything, your face is enough to have an advertising effect.”
Yi Xiaoxuan touched his face.Have it?No one had ever said he was good-looking before.
"I..." Yi Xiaoxuan was about to say that he didn't know anything, but when he saw the look of hope in Wang Ziyu's eyes, he changed his words, "I can play the bamboo flute."
Grandpa taught him to play the flute.
"Wow! That's great! You live opposite the back door of the school, right? After class in the afternoon, you go home and bring the flute, and we will practice together in the evening." Wang Ziyu said happily.
"Okay." Yi Xiaoxuan was a little nervous, it was his first time participating in a class activity.
……
Suddenly, he decided to go play the flute with his classmates, and when Yi Xiaoxuan got home, he crouched down with his head in his arms and sighed.
The little fox on top of his head sneered and said, "You don't dare to perform on stage, so send a text message to the monitor right now."
Yi Xiaoxuan took off the little fox on top of his head: "Why are you being lazy all day? Even if you don't want to go to the student union, you can change back into a human form to attend classes."
The little fox narrowed his eyes and said, "I want to rub your golden light of merit to recover my demonic power. I need to spend more time near you these days. But I can't sleep when I turn back into a human form to attend class. Am I stupid?"
Yi Xiaoxuan remembered what the little fox had done for him, and stopped complaining.
In fact, Zhong Mengchen didn't disturb his study, it was he himself who saw a little fox sleeping in the drawer of the front desk, and would get distracted from time to time.
But maybe because of the good quality of sleep recently, even if he occasionally loses his mind in class, his learning efficiency is much higher than before.
"Didn't you come back to look for the flute? Why don't you go find it soon?" The little fox collapsed on the sofa as soon as he got home, "I won't accompany you, I want to sleep."
You have slept all day!While Yi Xiaoxuan was complaining, he was also a little worried about Zhong Mengchen's body.
He wanted to send a text message to ask Zhu Yin if Zhong Mengchen's daily drowsiness was normal.But he remembered what Zhong Mengchen said to him in the hospital about "different positions", so he couldn't help hesitating.
Maybe Xuanhui seems to have a good relationship with Zhong Mengchen, but after all, humans and monsters are two different races.As the only living monster, Zhong Mengchen, even if he didn't say it himself, maybe he didn't want people from the Metaphysics Society to know about his weakness.
Yi Xiaoxuan didn't realize that the balance in his heart had been tilted towards the monster.
"What do you want to eat? Shall I bring it back for you?" Yi Xiaoxuan asked.
The little fox lazily said: "Full Han banquet."
Yi Xiaoxuan: "...I'll bring you Turkish barbecue sandwiches. I remember you like to eat this." Can Zhong Mengchen have a good talk?
The little fox raised a paw in agreement.Yi Xiaoxuan grabbed the flute that he hadn't played for a long time and ran towards the classroom.
……
After the autumnal equinox, it gets dark earlier and earlier.After six o'clock in the afternoon, the sun has already stretched out its toes on the horizon.
The street lights near the back gate of the school have not been fully repaired, only a few sporadic ones are on.But the pagoda tree, which is said to be hundreds of years old and has an ancient wood protection sign, has dutifully shone with light, illuminating the dark path that Yi Xiaoxuan often walks.
The news that Yi Xiaoxuan could see monsters seems to have spread throughout the campus.
The little monsters who "bullied" Yi Xiaoxuan in the past walked around Yi Xiaoxuan, and Yi Xiaoxuan hadn't seen them appear in front of him for a long time.
However, the "elf" of the locust tree would come out from the branches when Yi Xiaoxuan passed by him, and wave to greet Yi Xiaoxuan.
The "elf" of the locust tree is a boy who looks about the same age as Yi Xiaoxuan.The boy was wearing an old but enduring blue and white school uniform. If it wasn't for the translucent figure, he would look no different from an ordinary high school student.
By the way, this locust tree "elf" is called Zhong Mengchen's "boss". Zhong Mengchen also mentioned "that street lamp man" in a very familiar tone, and they seem to have a good relationship.So, does the "elf" of the locust tree know about Zhong Mengchen's "sleeping sickness"?
When Yi Xiaoxuan finished the first class rehearsal and brought home the cold kebab buns, he suddenly thought of this question and couldn't help but pause.
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