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It was not a big deal for Emolia to keep Si Ningyuan here. It was originally because Si Ningyuan and Xuanyuan Ce's souls came from the same world, so he was very interested. Besides, Xuanyuan Ce used many things from their world. It was written down, so Principal Emolia, who followed him, couldn't understand it, and he couldn't expose it in front of Xuanyuan Ce, so he naturally thought of Si Ningyuan.But now it seems that this kid can be more useful.

So naturally, in this place where there are one chair and one bed, Si Ningyuan hugged all kinds of soft blankets that Circe had prepared for him to make the floor. His heart was infinitely moved, and he hugged his favorite goose feather pillow, There was a burst of tears. "Cersi, if the young master really can't find a partner, he will definitely marry you!"

On the contrary, the headmaster who was sitting on a chair reading a book expressed infinite puzzlement for Si Ningyuan's special behavior. He read the book very naturally, and then looked at the thing in Si Ningyuan's hand. After confirming that it was something called "quilt", he finally She pursed her lips and said, "It's not cold here!"

Raising his eyebrows, Si Ningyuan looked at the high floor, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Master Principal, I'm not using this to cover!"

The headmaster with a cold face rolled his eyes at Si Ningyuan, then put the book in his hand on the table, and went to the bookshelf to change the book.Passing by her own bed on the way, she saw that there was only a thin layer of mattress on it. Emolia still couldn't hold back, and turned her head to make a system for the tall, fluffy floor that was very soft at first glance. sexual contrast.

Circe maintains a rigorous and focused attitude towards her young master's healthy and sound sleep, so the selected furs and newly-made mattresses are strictly cleared and dried with incense, and the seal of the Si family and the seal of the Si family are embroidered on the right corner. Ning Yuan's name clearly declared the ownership.Moreover, there was a fine velvet sheet on the top, Si Ningyuan sat on it and it was a big hole, the principal didn't even doubt that this person would sink completely if he lay down.

Seeing Emolia's eyes lingering on the two beds that were not at the same level, Si Ningyuan shook the quilt on his hands, and said very seriously: "I can be sure that the quilt can also be used as a mattress! Speaking of why the two of them are explaining because of this strange question, the principal, who seems to feel that it is beyond the scope of jurisdiction, turned his face to the bookshelf expressionlessly, and carefully identified each book.

Seeing that the principal didn't want to pursue it anymore, Si Ningyuan shrugged his shoulders and dragged his shabby magic robe, and carried all the things Emolia wanted to translate to the floor. Being able to use it as a small table, Si Ningyuan feels deeply that he is now fully capable of representing abused child laborers, it is really inhumane! (Year: By the way, have you ever seen such a soft bed for an abused child laborer!)

"The disaster in the forest of elves is coming!" The headmaster took out a book from the shelf, flipped through it, and uttered these words seriously.Si Ningyuan was slowly translating Xuanyuan Ce's works, and when he heard the headmaster's words slammed over him, he bit the quill pen, ate the hairs in his mouth, rushed in and spat it out, and said inarticulately: "Well, I heard that Already!"

Throwing aside the nearly bald quill that was bitten by him, he said arrogantly in his heart: "The one who loses hair and hair is the most annoying thing!" Then he waved his hand and took away the Emolia table The blue quill pen on the paper is very high-end at first glance. I tried it on my teeth, and I only felt that my teeth were not as hard as the feather, so I continued to write.

The principal watched his pen draw a funny arc in front of him, and then unfortunately fell into Si Ningyuan's hands. Emolia looked at the bald pen unnaturally, opened the drawer, and took An identical quill came out, dipped in ink, and went to make my own notes.

"We're going to find Ye Lion!" The headmaster easily decided to go out.

"I won't go, these books have to be translated, I think if I count the time I go out, when I finish the translation, the world will be in harmony, these things will be of no use!" This is righteous, but God knows Si Ningyuan Are you being lazy on purpose?Anyway, the headmaster expressed his disbelief in the degree of laziness of someone, so he stretched out his hand and silently stroked the pile of books beside Si Ningyuan, and divided them into two parts, one more and one less.

"Finish these translations first, and then we'll go to the Forest of Elves, don't say no!" Pointing at the pile of books, the headmaster's purple eyes were full of orders not to say no, Si Ningyuan squeezed helplessly His own brows seemed to keep making this movement when he got here.

Feeling that the surrounding temperature began to drop, Si Ningyuan rushed in and raised his hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, you won, I will go, but as a child laborer, can I make a small request?" From a small distance, the principal's eyelashes trembled imperceptibly, and his thin lips were drawn into a tight line. Si Ningyuan trembled bitterly, but he still tried his best to say what he wanted to say quickly and concisely: " Sir, please allow the little one to ride the little one!"

The principal once again felt deeply about someone's laziness, did this kid really come from the same world as Xuanyuan Ce?Looking suspiciously at a translucent crystal ball on the corner of the table, Emolia's purple eyes stared at Si Ningyuan closely again, and Si Ningyuan, who has been active too much recently, can go all out for laziness, so there is no need to worry about it. Without shyness, he looked into his silver-blue eyes, adhering to his lazy interests.In the end, the headmaster nodded insignificantly, then lowered his head and continued to read, leaving Si Ningyuan with a side face just for admiration.

Si Ningyuan, who won for the first time, silently clenched his fists in his heart, tears streaming down his face, the serf turned over and became the master, the sky in the liberated area, you are so sunny, people can't help but want to show their middle fingers, facing Cancan Shout out... Sun!Sure enough, Si Ningyuan, who had been oppressed and had a distorted personality, was very excited when he saw the strange things written by the QD man.

To be honest, Si Ningyuan really doesn't know how to translate these books to Emolia. This old virgin who probably has never touched a woman must have difficulty understanding the island country's XV, XM, and a series of substances, so , if you want to translate these in an easy-to-understand manner, our Si Daotaku has a long way to go.By the way, don't look at Si Ningyuan's own chastity, but this child has never seen XV in a serious way, so Si Ningyuan is confused about many proper terms.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Si Ningyuan, who is sitting on the bed and working, will look up at the tall person sitting on the bed from time to time. Don't say that he has a crush on this guy, but he always feels that this guy is looking at him, to be precise He looked at his own floor, and his eyes were full of inquiry.But every time he looked up, the man was still staring at the book like an iceberg, and he didn't even change the rhythm of turning the pages.Could it be that he is narcissistic and has paranoid about being persecuted for such an iceberg?Si Ningyuan, who was frightened by himself, shook his head, tried his best to focus on the book as tightly as possible, and unknowingly began to increase the strength of his grip on the pen, and finally heard a puffing sound with pain. The professional-quality paper was pierced with a round hole, which looked very domineering.

Si Ningyuan raised his head, looked at the principal bitterly, and threw the piece of paper into a ball, then heard the trash can shaking at the door, and the paper ball was left in it.The principal pursed his lips once again. Only those who have experienced it deeply know how crazy this action is, so Si Ningyuan had a drop of sweat on his head, pushed his glasses, and said calmly, "It's just a one-time job." It's just a piece of paper, the principal shouldn't care about it!"

Gracefully turning a page of the book, the headmaster took out a thick stack of paper from the drawer, and placed it on Si Ningyuan's pile of books with a bang, obviously saying: "It's just a piece of paper, no matter how expensive it is, There are a lot of them here, and I don’t even blink when I use them as toilet paper!" Forgive him for slandering the principal, even though there is no expression on this iceberg’s face, but facing this little iceberg, Circe, every day, it’s a bit overwhelming. The same rule applies to climbing large icebergs.

Slightly raised chin means pride, slower blinking speed means speechlessness, changed rhythm of flipping books means boredom, and pursed lips means owner is not happy.Si Ningyuan looked at the chin that was only raised a little bit, picked up the paper kindly, and continued to write.But in his heart he cursed richly: "Damn rich!"

After such an outburst, Si Ningyuan's feeling of tension all over his body receded a little bit, and the sight that made him uncomfortable didn't seem to fall here again, so Si Ningyuan wrote happily, and the simple strokes of civilians also passed through Moria agreed, and Emolia seemed to be annoyed by the curvaceous cursive characters of the nobles, so the two of them could still reach a consensus on books.If you feel hungry, you can take out the fruit and take a bite, or take a crunchy bite of the jerky.

Conscience will pass one to the principal when she finds out, and Emolia doesn't seem to need to eat, but she seems to be very happy to see Si Ningyuan eating, and has some interest in eating, and she will follow it when she saves face of.Moreover, the principal's eating style is definitely much better than Si Ningyuan's. It is obviously a highly educated aristocratic way of eating. Si Ningyuan feels extremely tired when he looks at it. As for eating fruit, it is so complicated. Do you even have to ask for a few teeth to show?Hypocritical!

Si Ningyuan just vomited these words silently in his heart. He didn't want to be taught by the headmaster, but Si Ningyuan had no influence on Emolia, because when someone often waved, the space element He can directly transfer what he wants to his hands, so now the headmaster is doing it smoothly, and the feeling of being a wind and cloud column is much more decent than Si Ningyuan, which makes our secretary The third young master of the family was extremely upset.