"Why are you here?" Ye Zhiqiu was a little confused.
"Why can't I come?" the little girl said with a hint of coquettishness. She pushed Ye Zhiqiu's legs off the chair and wiped the edge of his divine robe on the seat, making sure it was clean before sitting down leisurely.
Ye Zhiqiu:
Tang San and Xiao Wu exchanged a glance. Ye Zhiqiu wasn't even angry? If anyone else dared to do that, Ye Zhiqiu would probably have just kicked them. What was his relationship with this little girl? She seemed a little unusual.
Xiao Wu was very straightforward, a bit of a fool. She leaned forward, looked at Ye Zhiqiu, and asked curiously, "Brother Qiu, who is this little girl? Do you know her?"
"What little girl? Aren't you a little girl too?" The little girl immediately fought back unwillingly.
Xiao Wu was not a pushover either. Seeing the little girl confronting her, her rosy cheeks immediately puffed up. It seemed as if a fierce battle between the two girls was about to begin.
"Stop, stop, stop making trouble." Ye Zhiqiu felt a little headache and hurriedly moved between the two of them.
"Hmph~" Two arrogant and cold snorts sounded at the same time. They raised their hands and clasped them in front of their chests at the same time, and turned their heads to the side, as if they had discussed it beforehand. The movements were neat and uniform, and they seemed to have a tacit understanding.
Ye Zhiqiu:
Tang San:
People around:
The head teacher Bai Yujing secretly felt lucky that she did not cause trouble for Ye Zhiqiu.
He had been informed by the principal that he must take good care of this little girl because she came from a powerful family.
Now it seems that she is particularly familiar with that outrageous student, and their relationship may be unusual.
Emmm Bai Yujing decided that he would not care about these people anymore in the future, so as to avoid a Titled Douluo jumping out and beating him up. The two Titled Douluos in this little girl's family are notorious for protecting their own people.
It's really hard for me, Bai Yujing. I can't manage this group of students.
"Ahem, classmates. Now that everyone is here, please take this time to introduce yourselves. After the introductions, today's class will be over. Let's start from the first row on the far right." Bai Yujing coughed lightly a few times, attracted everyone's attention, and then said.
In the first row on the far right was a short girl with a few freckles on her face. "Hello, teacher. My name is Zuo Mingyue, I'm twelve years old. I'm from Tangzhi Town, which is affiliated with Nottingham City." After politely introducing herself, the student sat down.
The students behind took over consciously.
"Hello, mentor"
Ye Zhiqiu ignored what they were talking about, but whispered with the little girl instead.
This little girl was none other than Ning Rongrong. She was the only little girl who was very familiar with Ye Zhiqiu and had a very powerful background.
"Rongrong, I was wondering which young generation from a powerful force would come, but I didn't expect it to be you." Ye Zhiqiu smiled and rubbed Ning Rongrong's little head, saying with some doting.
Well, it still feels that familiar touch. Ye Zhiqiu especially likes the feeling of rubbing Ning Rongrong's little head.
Ning Rongrong narrowed her eyes slightly, and looking at her expression, she seemed to be enjoying it.
"Hehe, are you surprised? Your clone is so stupid, always thinking about running away. I'm tired of playing with it, it's not fun at all." Speaking of Ye Zhiqiu's clone, Ning Rongrong curled her lips, a little dissatisfied.
Ye Zhiqiu: ???
"Then where is my clone now? He should have come here with you, right?" Ye Zhiqiu was nervous and suddenly had a bad premonition.
"Uh," Ning Rongrong suddenly felt a little guilty. "Ehmm, when he heard I was coming to see you, he reacted very strongly and seemed to really not want to come. So I asked him to hang himself on the tree below the teaching building of the academy."
Hang yourself on the southeast branch?
Ye Zhiqiu's face darkened, and this word appeared in his mind.
After listening to Ning Rongrong's explanation, Ye Zhiqiu probably knew what kind of character the clone was. But even if the clone was disobedient, it was against his will. What was the point of hanging him on the tree in the academy?
My college's big brother has no respect for his reputation?
Thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu didn't care that he was still in class. With a "whoosh", he ran away like a gust of wind.
Even Bai Yujing, the class teacher of grade 38, couldn't see it clearly at that speed.
Bai Yujing: ???
A big black rat entered the classroom?
As soon as he left the teaching building, Ye Zhiqiu's face turned dark.
On the big tree branch where I turned right after going out, I saw my clone with two big dark circles under his eyes and a look of despair on his face. The clothes on his back seemed to be hung on a thick tree trunk as if by someone. The clone was holding his head and swinging on it. It looked so funny no matter how you looked at it.
Besides, this location is too conspicuous.
If the academy wasn't still in class, the place would have been crowded with students watching the fun.
Ye Zhiqiu glanced around and breathed a sigh of relief when he found no one around. Fortunately, he had arrived early, so no one noticed his clone's embarrassing behavior.
"My Lord, save me! That girl is a devil! What kind of crappy instructions did you give me? Change them to instructions for me to go out and play." The clone complained and swayed a few times, seemingly trying to get down from the tree.
But he couldn't disobey Ning Rongrong's order, otherwise how could such a small matter as getting down from the tree be so difficult for Ye Zhiqiu's clone to do?
No matter how stupid the clone is, its combat power is real.
Ye Zhiqiu rubbed his temples with a headache, feeling a little tired. Things like clones were sometimes too rigid and inflexible.
The order he gave at the beginning was to let the clone listen to Ning Rongrong and go to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to find some strong people to reduce the negative emotion value. Even if the clones had their own ideas, they generally strictly followed the orders. This clone was no exception. He could not refuse Ning Rongrong's request.
"Hey, I should have added a clause that requires you to obey orders without affecting my reputation." Ye Zhiqiu shook his head and said, "Remove the clone."
The clone hanging on the tree showed a look of reluctance and a hint of relief. With a "bang", it turned into a wisp of white smoke and disappeared.
At the same time, a large amount of memories of his clone and a feeling of exhaustion from the depths of his soul flooded into Ye Zhiqiu's mind.
That was the daily life of the clone in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect for nearly one and a half months.
For nearly a month and a half, the clone hadn't slept once. In Ning Rongrong's words, the clone wasn't a real person, so why would it sleep?
During this month and a half, the clone not only had to help Ning Rongrong clean the room, feed her, and ride on her neck like a horse when she went out, but also had to tell her the story of Dream of the Red Chamber before she went to bed at night, and sing lullabies to help her sleep after she fell asleep.
This is clearly a nanny, right? Or a nanny without human rights?
If Ning Rongrong hadn't given food to the clone once when she saw it was too hungry to walk, Ye Zhiqiu's clone would have starved to death. (Although shadow clones are clones, they are not much different from real people. They also need to eat and sleep. For details, see one episode of Naruto, where Naruto's clone fights with his real self for the toilet, and then Naruto poops his pants.)
Everything the clone experiences will be returned to the original body, including pain and fatigue.
Ye Zhiqiu, the clone who hadn't slept for a month and a half, now felt like he was about to die. Even with his strong physique, he could hardly bear it.
Ye Zhiqiu finally realized the fact that his clone said Ning Rongrong was a devil.
Now Ye Zhiqiu just wanted to go back to the dormitory and take a nap. Forget about class.
Ye Zhiqiu returned to the dormitory in a dazed state, lying on his bed and instantly lost consciousness.
The last thought in his mind was that he must teach Ning Rongrong a lesson. This damn girl was too naughty.