One emperor through the ages?White-haired loli!

"I've been promoted." The eldest girl snorted triumphantly, opened her palm, and straightened five fair and delicate fingers, "One month now, that's the number!"

Gu Wulian looked at her with some surprise: "Is this monthly salary... jumping so high?"

"Heh heh heh, of course I'm the best." Yan Lu swung his fist vigorously, "I knocked out that useless boss, and now I'm a small high-level executive anyway. Raising an aunt is a piece of cake!"

"But--"

"No but!"

Yan Lu crossed his arms and made a big cross: "Auntie, what did you tell me in the coffee shop that day?"

"Tell you—" Gu Wulian just subconsciously wanted to answer, when he recalled what he said at that time, his expression quickly became helpless, "Say... don't be polite to you."

"Then what are you doing now, huh?" Yan Lu fiercely brought his face closer to Gu Wulian.

"……alright."

Gu Wulian leaned her forehead a little amusedly, and pressed it lightly: "Ah Lu is very powerful, aunt is very happy."

Yan Lu looked at the immature, yet so delicate and bright face that was so close at hand, and instantly recalled the eclectic picture drawn by the top master last night.

No, no, no, no, wait, wait, wait... Different, different!

Take a deep breath, yes, Yan Lu, take a deep breath, um...

... very fragrant.

Why is it so fragrant.

Gu Wulian, who didn't know that her niece's brain was gradually going berserk, quickly let go of Yan Lu, and said to Ji Liqing with a smile: "Miss Ji knows a lot, and I owe you a favor."

"……again?"

"And the favor of teaching me how to cook last time."

"Then...it doesn't count as favors." Ji Liqing turned her head slightly, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

"Ah, really...don't eat at all?"

Gu Wulian looked at her empty bowl with some regret.

"..."

Ji Liqing's fingers moved, but she finally lowered her head slightly and said in a deep voice, "No need, goodbye, Ms. Gu."

"See you."

Seeing Ji Liqing's leaving back, Gu Wulian couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Miss Ji is really polite, if you can learn a little, Ah Lu... Ah Lu, Ah Lu?"

The white-haired Aunt Loli looked at Yan Lu wonderingly: "Are you full?"

"Um...no."

"Then why are you in a daze suddenly? Are you still thinking about the lecturer?"

"No, no, just, uh... Auntie, what body wash do you usually use?"

Gu Wulian looked puzzled: "Isn't the shower gel I use the same as yours?"

"Oh, that's right, ah ha ha ha ha ha."

Yan Lu scratched his head and smirked and fooled around. When he looked at Gu Wulian again, the throbbing in his heart disappeared.

The eldest girl let out a sigh of relief, and while she kept criticizing herself for being obsessed with lust, she felt that it was fortunate that her aunt had this body type.

It's a good thing that Lolita is not in my strike zone, otherwise it will be over. My aunt treats me so well, how can I have such dirty thoughts!

Yan Lu, Yan Lu, you can't play butter anymore, or your brain will go wrong sooner or later.

At ten past two in the morning, the bedroom—

"so fun."

Chapter 39 - An important step on the road to femininity

In the principal's office of Daxia College, Jin Yiming sat on the sofa with a headache on his face.

"Did she really say that?"

The hale and hearty white-haired old man behind the desk asked.

"Yes, she said that after thinking about it, she doesn't have much confidence in teaching students well. It's better to be a registered lecturer and just tell some of her own knowledge, which is more free."

Jin Yiming smiled wryly and said, "Principal Luo, do you think this... is this a cultivator of the fourth level?"

"I asked Nan Zhenjun." Luo Long waved his hand, "It's real, and... very unusual."

"...very unusual?"

"That's right, the kid said, this Ms. Gu is not an ordinary person." Principal Luo said with a smile, "Tell me to be careful, and don't get into any trouble."

"This……"

Jin Yiming was speechless.Don't get into any trouble?Luo Long of Daxia College, what trouble can he be afraid of?

As one of the 87 cultivators of the fifth energy level in the entire Jiuhuazhou Kingdom, Jin Yiming really couldn't figure out what it was that would be troublesome for Luo Long.

"That Chief Nan is not a simple person."

Luo Long said with emotion: "It should not take a few years for him to be transferred to the central government. His words are more or less trustworthy."

Now, the distressed look on Jin Yiming's face became even more serious.

Seeing his appearance, the old man couldn't help laughing loudly: "Don't worry, just do what you want, it's all mine."

"Even if you say that..." the middle-aged man sighed deeply, "I can't make up my mind about the important people who may cause trouble to you, principal."

"Hehe, it's fine to treat her as a normal registered lecturer. At most, she won't be charged for renting the classroom." Luo Long didn't seem to care much.

"...That's all right? Don't you need to help promote something?"

"Then doesn't that mean we invite her to give a lecture? There's no need for that."

Luo Long said indifferently: "Give that Ms. Gu some time, and then change the way of treating her according to her performance. And I am also very interested in what she can say, the analysis of classical spells... Hehehehe..."

His slightly skinny fingers formed a pyramid, and the gaps between his fingers... actually had cyan electric arcs tangled and danced!

The cold light in the old man's strange blue and white pupils was like a thunderclap: "Gu Wulian... How much courage and ability do you have to bear the name of His Majesty?"

At this time, Gu Wulian didn't know that her phone call had caused quite a stir in the senior management of Daxia Academy, and she was worrying about a very, very important matter.

That is—what kind of form should I go to class.

First of all, she can be sure that her current petite and lovely body has almost no majesty at all. If she wants to control people, it will definitely be difficult.

But at the same time, I'm not really in class, I can only say that it's academic sharing, and if it's not majestic, it shouldn't be that important... right?

But how to put it, it seems that it can't be too intimidating, but if it becomes a normal form, it will burn blue again, and it will definitely burn a lot after a class, it seems that it is not worth it...

Moreover, there is no clothes suitable for Yujie's form. Compared with her normal figure, Yan Lu's figure is still a little smaller.

"Forget it, that's it."

Gu Wulian sighed deeply: "I don't know how it will work yet, so let's try it like this first. Try to start from other places and see if it can be more decent."

She began to rummage through the wardrobe that Yan Lu bought for her.

——That's right, her dear A Lu also bought her a wardrobe, the reason is that Yan Lu will buy new clothes for Gu Wulian online every night when he comes back, no matter how the latter tries to stop him, he can't stop him, and now there are so many clothes There must be a wardrobe to hold it.

"Don't show too much..." The hot pants and short sleeves were ignored.

"Don't be too frivolous..." The more playful ones were ignored.

"You can't be too young..." Ignored the slightly immature ones.

After flipping through it, Ms. Gu found a very elegant dress from the closet that could be worn in summer... a one-piece dress with some trembling.

If she remembers correctly, this is Yan Lu's idea of ​​buying a skirt for herself, so she chose a simple and elegant long skirt. The skirt reaches to the ankle, basically not much skin is exposed, and the clothing design It is more inclined to the quiet and elegant ancient style, and the style is not deliberately small because of the size.

Gu Wulian, who was holding onto her skirt like this, sat for a long time, she looked up at the mirror on the closet, and bit her lower lip lightly.

Yan Lu's bachelor apartment is in the city center of Junmi, so there is a lot of traffic in the nearby streets, and the road is even more busy with traffic.

All the people walking on the road are living a simple and ordinary life according to the pace of the past, and most of them are unchanging and stable.

But today, a star fell into the steady rhythm.

Everyone—really everyone, even those who are playing with their phones with their heads down, will be shaken by the people around them to look at the shining star on the street.

The smooth snow-white long hair that falls to the bend of the legs is tied with a red rope at the end. Just such a simple decoration makes this hair more perfect than any stylist has tried to conceive.

The delicate and pretty face without makeup did not show half a rippling due to countless gazes, even if there was no smile, that face still had a bright beauty that made people unable to move their eyes away.

And a plain dress with no extra patterns and white lace-up sandals with exposed toes elevates the temperament of this beautiful girl who looks like a little girl to the point where outsiders can't tell her age the point.

In short, it is the difference between "Which child is so pretty" and "Why is this girl so pretty".

"Mom, mom!" A little girl shouted, holding her mother's hand, "That sister's dress is so beautiful, I want to buy it too!"

Gu Wulian tilted his head slightly, and smiled at the little girl.

"..."

The little girl stood there, speechless -- and so was her mother.

When Gu Wulian had already walked past them, the little girl woke up like a dream, and shouted super loudly: "Mom, Mom! I don't want the skirt anymore, I want that sister! I want that sister!"

Her mother also came back to her senses, and said dumbfoundedly: "What are you talking about? You still want to buy that sister."

"I don't care, think of a way!" The little girl pouted and began to act like a baby, "I want her to smile at me every day!"

"Okay, okay...Go back and buy you a skirt. Your dad will have a public class tomorrow, so I'll let you look pretty for dad, okay?"

"I don't want it, I want that sister!"

"What about Dad?"

"It doesn't matter!"

The woman helplessly rubbed the head of her naughty daughter, and at the same time couldn't help turning her head to look in the direction the girl left.

——I can’t see it anymore, it seems that the smile that even she was lost in just now is just a sweet dream in a trance.

Chapter 40——Teaching after a thousand years①

"Have you heard?"

"What did you hear?"

"A cultivator of the fourth energy level is coming to our school as a registered lecturer."

"What a bad joke."

"Really! Our teacher made a slip of the tongue yesterday!"

"The president of the Euro Union has been fucked."

"real or fake?"

"Really! I checked with him personally yesterday."

"You all seem to have some serious illness, such as the lecturer of the fourth level practitioner, I don't bother to care. I only care about whether the white-haired loli will come to our school again."

Today at Daxia College was extremely lively. A rather unbelievable piece of news was spread among the students' chat groups at an astonishing speed by a well-informed classmate.

A cultivator of the fourth energy level is going to be a registered lecturer of Daxia Academy.

To be honest, the students of Daxia Academy all regarded this news as a joke.

What is the status of a cultivator at the fourth energy level?How many people are there in the whole country?How many people are engaged in education and academic work here?A person of this level came to be a registered lecturer?

Named lecturer what is that?Nothing!Paying money to rent a classroom, you can only talk about something by watching the faces of the students. If you really have the ability, how can you be reduced to this point?

The system of named lecturers is intended to give a first-line chance to scholars who are really talented but have bad luck.But in practice, the reality is very speechless - because there are very few scholars in Jiuhua who are really talented but have bad luck and fail to find a way out.

More people who become named lecturers are actually the kind of guys who "think they are underappreciated", hang on half a bucket of water, and have no self-knowledge.

Although there are indeed some scholars who use this system to escape from the abyss, in fact, most of the students' enthusiasm for the named lecturers is consumed by those who may not even have the level of students like them, and have no psychological comprehension. in their class.

If it weren't for the colleges and universities to set some standards for named lecturers, I don't even know how many minkes would come to promote their theories of cerebral hemorrhage, what solved the mystery of the Yuanling, what can the unity of heaven and man break the boundary and soar, what? The supermen are all here, and whoever claims to be the reincarnation of Emperor Zhen will dare to come one day.

[I am super!That white-haired loli is here again! 】

In the post was a photo taken secretly from a far away place. Although the picture quality was not very good, anyone could see that this was the photo that made the entire student forum of Daxia College go crazy for it a few days ago. white-haired loli.