The beautiful teacher is pregnant with a cub

Ruan Danggui poured out all the spicy food, and took away the only jar of hot sauce.

Rong Mushuang can only eat light food, and the food without the hot sauce suddenly tastes like nothing in her mouth.

He could only scold Ruan Danggui from beginning to end in his heart.

It was high in the sun, and the warm sun shone directly on Rong Mushuang's slightly pale face, which looked a little unreal, like a doll.

Rong Mushuang couldn't lie down anymore, the sunlight was really dazzling, even though his class was in the afternoon, it didn't matter to go for a stroll.

Before going out, I thought about whether to put a curtain on it.

So Rong, the teaching director, Mu Shuang went around to the back of the classroom, haunting places where the students couldn't see.

In the quaint long corridor with twists and turns, a white-haired and silver-robed fairy stood in front of the window, secretly peeping at the disciples in class.

This session is Bai Qu's sword class at Liuxing Peak. In the classroom where there were originally one person and one table, only the standing disciples and a disciple's sword were left.

A group of disciples were scattered in the corner, and there were two people standing in the middle.

Gu Chenli and Qi Yan.

The two held their disciples' swords and saw each move. Gu Chenli's cultivation base is now far above that of his peers, and he was able to fight against Qi Yan with ease, but in the eyes of other disciples, Gu Chenli seemed a little careless in anyone's eyes. , Disrespect Senior Brother Qi Yan.

In the shadow of the sword, Rong Mushuang remembered a plot about Qi Yan in the original text.

Among all the disciples of the same generation, only Qi Yan can compete with Gu Chenli, so every time in the sword class, Bai Qu will let the two learn new moves. His cultivation was far superior to his peers, and he left Qi Yan far away. When the two competed, Qi Yan was completely defeated. Qi Yan still tried his best to fight back, but the people around him looked down on Gu Shenli because of Rong Mushuang. Now he is even more angry with his arrogance.

One day in the sword class, the two competed. Gu Chenli suppressed Qi Yan everywhere, and Qi Yan was injured because of the internal competition. The little fat man took the lead and beat Gu Chenli again.

A reader once asked the author why the protagonist is being beaten all the time. The author replied that beatings are also a form of physical exercise. The heavens will send great responsibilities to people, and they must first work hard on their minds, muscles and bones, and starve their bodies...

Then it was scored negatively by readers.

Rong Mushuang looked through the window at Yu Chu who was about to move inside, and thought, it can't be such a coincidence, can it?

Qi Yan gradually couldn't catch Gu Chenli's sword, and the shadow of the sword slowed down and was clearly visible.

As for Gu Chenli's afterimage of the sword, he couldn't see clearly where the next sword would fall, and the sword stroke was sharp, without the slightest intention of despising it.

"Ding"

The sword in Qi Yan's hand was thrown out, and Gu Chenli's sword was about to stab Qi Yan.

Rong Mushuang knew that Gu Chenli would take it back.

It's just that he understood, but Yu Chu didn't understand. With a pick of the sword in his hand, he blocked Gu Chenli's sword and said angrily, "Gu Chenli! Senior brother Qi Yan was injured by you during the competition inside the door. Hurt my fellow disciples?"

Gu Chenli took two steps back and glanced at him, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of Rong Mushuang who was looking at the corner of the wall.

He twitched the corners of his mouth.

Rong Mushuang was still the same Rong Mushuang who stood by and watched coldly as he was beaten by his classmates.The only difference is that in the past they were just watching, but now they are peeking.

It's nothing but a bitter plan to seize the house.

Gu Chenli withdrew his gaze, put down his sword and pointed at Yu Chu's hand, feeling desolate in his heart.

He actually had hope for Rong Mushuang just because Rong Mushuang let him go once. How could there be such a stupid person in this world? If Yinlong was caught by Rong Mushuang, he might die blame.

Seeing him put down the sword, Yu Chu felt doubtful in his heart. Qi Yan coughed lightly behind him, and put his shoulders on his shoulder: "Thank you, junior brother. I will fight against junior brother Gu. My skills are inferior to others, so I am convinced."

Yu Chu snorted: "Senior Brother Qi Yan, you don't have to speak for him, you are injured, and he still doesn't know how to stop. Speaking of which, Immortal Mushuang doesn't recognize him as an apprentice, and hasn't taught him any cultivation skills. How come your cultivation base is so high, even you, a direct disciple of the head of the sect, can’t compare to it, it’s simply unbelievable, I’m afraid it’s because you’ve practiced something wrong?!”

Gu Chenli lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Seeing his indifferent and indifferent look, Yu Chu hated him: "What are you dragging, there really is a reason why Immortal Mushuang hates you! Hit him and vent your anger on Senior Brother Qi Yan!"

Qi Yan hurriedly said: "Don't..."

Seeing the disciples in the corner, they raised their swords and surrounded Gu Chenli.

"Old naughty boy, is this how you teach?!"

When the disciples started to fight, Rong Mushuang couldn't stand it and walked in.

Bai Qu was a little old man with white hair, white eyebrows and white beard. He was sleeping soundly on it. Hearing Rong Mushuang's voice, the air bubbles burst.

He seemed to be awakened suddenly, and jumped up from the chair: "Who?! Who interrupted my class?!"

Rong Mushuang walked in front of him with his hands behind his back: "Brother Bai still knows that he is in class, right? The disciples are about to fight down there, but you are fine, you can sleep soundly up there."

A group of disciples secretly glanced at him.

Didn't you sleep on it yesterday...

Unexpectedly, he dared to think but did not dare to speak, so he had to respectfully salute: "Master Mushuang."

When Bai Qu saw that he was coming, he suddenly became sober, and said with a smile, "Little Ba, why are you here? The discipline class is in the afternoon."

Rong Mushuang tilted her head: "If I don't come, my apprentice will suffer a new round of school violence... Oh no, it's a beating."

Bai Qu glanced at the scene below, only then noticed that Gu Chenli was surrounded by his disciples, isolated and helpless.

"What are you doing?! I'm in class! You, you, and you all, go for a walk in the sun!"

A group of disciples twitched their lips and filed out, only Gu Chenli, Qi Yan and Yu Chu were left inside.

Yu Chu put down his sword and complained to Mushuang Immortal Venerable: "Immortal Venerable, Gu Chenli almost hurt Senior Brother Qi Yan again!"

Gu Chenli looked up at him, but did not look at Rong Mushuang.

"Oh?" Rong Mushuang raised his eyebrows, and those who didn't know thought Yu Chu was his disciple, "Ah Chen accidentally hurt Qi Yan during the competition in the sect, and the deity has already been punished. Speaking of which, Ah Chen is also injured now, and his injury is no less serious than Qi Yan's."

Yu Chu was taken aback, why didn't he see each other for a few days, even his apprentice recognized him, and Ah Chen cried out... Could it be that Gu Chenli resumed his status as a direct disciple?

Rong Mushuang saw Yu Chu's doubts: "Gu Chenli has always been a disciple of this deity, when did this deity expell him from the sect? Besides, although you are inner disciples, Ah Chen is a direct disciple, so slanderous Brother, you have bad conduct, want to go outside the door?"

Yu Chu hurriedly knelt down, "I dare not."

Rong Mushuang solved one, and then looked at Qi Yan: "You are not as skilled as others. Although Ah Chen has suppressed you from the beginning to the end, he has not underestimated you. He has been fighting with you all the time, and he wants you to improve. But you Dissatisfied?"

Qi Yan bowed and said respectfully: "Junior Brother Gu has a high level of cultivation, and I am convinced."

Then he turned to Gu Chenli: "Brother Gu, it's the brother who was rude."

This was the first time Gu Chenli received a serious apology, so he pursed his lips: "It's fine."

Only then Rong Mushuang nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, let's go out and take a stride."

"Yes."

Yu Chu rushed out first, if he didn't leave, he would be thrown to Fangyuan Peak by the Mushuang Immortal.

Qi Yan saluted and followed closely behind.

Gu Chenli just glanced at his master, and when he was about to follow out, Rong Mushuang stopped him: "What are you doing, you didn't disturb the classroom discipline, Senior Brother Bai has always been very clear about rewards and punishments, right?"

Bai Qu still smiled and nodded: "Of course, I'm about to finish class, why don't you just take it for me?"

Rong Mushuang smiled at him, and grabbed Bai Qu's beard: "Why, do you want to file a complaint with the senior brother in charge?"

Bai Qu's eyes widened, and he pointed at Rong Mushuang's hand: "Hey, hey, let go, Xiao Ba, let me go, after all, I'm also your elder!"

Rong Mushuang pulled even tighter.

Bai Qu had no choice but to slap Rong Mushuang's hand off, so he had to beg: "Let go of Xiaoba, so that the senior brother in charge won't be angry with you because of Qi Yan. You can punish me if you want, and I will do it to you." What?"

Only then did Rong Mushuang let go of Bai Qu's beard, Bai Qu's feet ran out as if they had been oiled.

Rong Mushuang sat down on it, propped her head up and looked at a group of disciples who were standing outside. It was autumn, but they were sweating profusely because of this posture.

After the noise, there was an incomparably empty feeling.

It is really ridiculous to wear a book after death, but it just happened to him...

In this strange book world, the road ahead is bleak.

The breeze blows outside the window, blowing the Miaofa Huayin bell under the promenade to ring crisply. This bell sounds like a Buddhist bell, which makes people calm, free from thoughts, worries and fears.

Rong Mushuang suppressed her smile and stared blankly outside, like a small animal with nowhere to go.

"Master."

Suddenly someone called him in his ear and pulled him out of the mist.

"Ok?"

Rong Mushuang looked at Gu Chenli who was standing beside him with an indifferent expression, and suddenly thought that Gu Chenli had suppressed the pain in his meridians, so it should be regarded as an exchange of spiritual power, and wanted to try thousands of miles of sound transmission again.

Then, Gu Chenli heard Rong Mushuang's voice.

"Ah Chen, when will this class end?"

Gu Chenli turned his head and glanced at Rong Mushuang, but the man didn't look at him, but still looked at the disciple who was striding outside.

But it was impossible for him to get it wrong.

"Master."

"Ok?"

Gu Chenli approached: "Uncle Ruan said that Master cannot use spiritual power."

Rong Mushuang let out an oh, and her wide sleeves fell down, revealing a white wrist supporting her head: "It doesn't take much spiritual power to transmit the sound for thousands of miles, and I don't even feel it."

Gu Chenli: "The disciple is by the master's side. If the master has something to do, just tell him."

Rong Mushuang asked again: "When is get out of class over?"

Gu Chenli didn't know what Rong Mushuang wanted to do, so he said truthfully: "It will be soon, about the time for a cup of tea."

Rong Mushuang nodded, and later he can go to the cafeteria with Gu Chenli to eat, so that he can steal another can of hot sauce.

Gu Chenli who heard the sound transmission from thousands of miles: "..."