Douluo: I can hear Qian Renxue's voice

Xue Beng was pressed to the ground and rubbed by Qian Renxue again. After Qian Renxue pinched Xue Beng's face until it was red and swollen again, he left with satisfaction.

[Phew, it’s much more comfortable. The little guy’s cheeks feel really comfortable when pinched. Is this the legendary feeling of being in love with someone and not being able to put it down? 】

This was what Xue Beng heard when Qian Renxue left.

It's not that he hasn't resisted, it's just...

"You are taking advantage of others' danger, which is not what a gentleman would do!"

"How do you know that I am a gentleman?"

……

"Sure enough, only women and villains are difficult to raise."

"Who can you raise as a little kid? If you want to be a villain, you are the one."

As he spoke, he specially freed up a hand to gesture on Xue Beng's head.

With this gesture, Xue Beng suffered tons of humiliation.

……

"You, you stinky woman!"

"Sister, do I smell? I obviously smell good, okay?"

Qian Renxue became more and more free in front of the avalanche.

Xue Beng curled his lips.

"Tsk, you still call her sister, she is obviously an old aunt."

……

The avalanche caused tons of damage to Qian Renxue. As for how the avalanche was caused, it was entirely because the fingers pinching his cheeks were harder.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts!"

"Call! Sister! Sister!"

"Hey, hey, hey."

"You're still fooling around!"

"Hey!"

……

Under the setting sun, a boy with red and swollen cheeks like a monkey's butt lay on the lawn with a pale face, like a salted fish.

"The sunset is infinitely beautiful, it's just near dusk, but I'm still just a child~~~"

……

Back at the palace, Xue Beng pretended to say hello to Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue pretended to ask what was wrong with his cheek?

Xue Beng said that he pinched it when he had nothing to do.

Qian Renxue said she could be gentler in the future.

The two of them gradually became perfunctory in their acting.

……

The next day.

"Monitor, this is the list I selected to participate in the class competition."

Zhang Feng respectfully handed Xue Beng a list of names.

At the same time, he said: "There are ten people participating in the competition, divided into single competition and team competition. The class of the top three people in the single competition will get extra points. Then there is the class competition. The winning class will get ten points. Each class will have extra points." Classes will compete directly, and at the end of the day, the class with the highest class score will win the championship.”

After Ye Lingling listened on the sidelines, he said: "So, the ten participants are to ensure that during the team competition, we can increase the flexibility of the lineup so that our lineup will not be targeted by other classes, right?"

"Well, that's right."

Zhang Feng nodded seriously.

"For the sake of the honor of the class, I hope the monitor can organize some tacit understanding training for us after class."

Seeing Zhang Feng say this, Xue Beng waved his hand casually.

"You can handle this kind of thing yourself."

Then he looked at Ye Lingling.

"Lingling, do you want to participate in training?"

Ye Lingling shook her head.

"If Brother Xue Beng doesn't participate, I won't participate."

Zhang Feng became a little anxious when he saw that the two main players in the class were not participating in the competition.

"However, if we don't train the lineup, we may not be able to cooperate..."

"We couldn't have cooperated in going together in the first place."

Xue Beng looked at Zhang Feng calmly.

"When I train with you, I must be accommodating you. Such training means nothing to me."

"Still, you are confident that you can keep up with me."

"This……"

Zhang Feng was speechless.

Then he nodded helplessly.

"Then monitor, I will organize the others to get off school for cooperative training."

"what ever."

Xue Beng nodded.

"I'll give you some advice. If you want to quickly get to know your companions and improve their understanding, it's a good idea to play against each other in pairs."

"I see."

Seeing Zhang Feng's somewhat depressed back, Ye Lingling gently pulled Xue Beng's sleeve.

"Brother Xue Beng, are you too direct?"

"There's no way. It won't be effective for me to train with them. The difference in strength is too big."

Xue Beng said nonchalantly: "Anyway, if you win in the end, it will be no problem."

"With brother Xue Beng here, there will definitely be no problem."

"Haha, class is about to start. I'll go to bed first. Lingling, please listen carefully in class."

After saying that, he put his hands on the table, rested his head on his arms, and closed his eyes.

Looking at the peaceful avalanche, Ye Lingling had a hunch that the avalanche would be like this in the next six years.

In fact, Ye Lingling doesn't have to worry about this. As time goes by, there will be fewer and fewer classes in the classroom, and there will be more and more training and practical classes. When the time comes, Avalanche... might stay in the classroom and sleep.

A duel with these little guys would not be as exciting as a duel with Qian Renxue.

Ye Lingling looked at Xue Beng who was sleeping and pouted in depression.

Really, even if you are bored in class, you can whisper to me. Why do you always fall asleep? When I was in class, I saw several pairs of classmates chatting with each other.

Ye Lingling recalled the pairs of classmates she saw chatting in class, all with happy smiles on their faces.

Even if the teacher calls me to answer a question and I can't answer it, I still smile and find it interesting.

Ye Lingling thought of this and felt disgusted looking at Xue Beng's sleeping face.

What's so good about sleeping, is it fun and interesting to be with me?snort!Brother Xue Beng, idiot!

Ye Lingling couldn't help but hum when she thought of this.

Xue Beng, who was not asleep but was practicing, heard Ye Lingling's cold snort and opened his eyes.

"Lingling, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"It's alright, go to sleep!"

Ye Lingling said angrily.

Xue Beng looked at Ye Lingling's rosy face and didn't pay much attention.

"Oh."

Then he closed his eyes again and started practicing.

Seeing that Xue Beng actually fell asleep again, Ye Lingling muttered something disgusting in a low voice.

"Really, when you sleep, you know how to sleep. Is sleeping so comfortable? I don't believe it!"

Ye Lingling thought about it and wondered if it would be more comfortable to sleep on the desk. After a moment of hesitation, she tentatively imitated Xue Beng and lay down on the desk.

"What? It's not as comfortable as the bed at home."

Ye Lingling frowned. Just as he was about to get up, he saw Xue Beng sleeping soundly in front of him.

With a soft face and somewhat enchanting reddish-brown hair, Ye Lingling looked a little stunned.

"Brother Xue Beng is so handsome."

After subconsciously speaking, he seemed to come to his senses, stood up abruptly, and looked around warily, just like a little squirrel with a guilty conscience.

After making sure that no one heard what she just said, Ye Lingling hesitated for a moment and still lay down on the table.

I didn't sleep well last night. Let's lie down for a while. Just lie down for a while.

Ye Lingling deceived herself and said it was for rest, but her eyes were extremely bright, and her face even started to turn slightly rosy.

It really looks like a begonia flower.

At this time, the teacher walked into the classroom.

"Students, it's time for class."

After the teacher finished speaking, he subconsciously looked at the seat and found that not only the usual seat, but also a sleeping figure on the seat next to him.

I can't help but feel helpless.

It’s so difficult to teach this class of students!

No, I have to show my dignity as a teacher.

"Ye Lingling! Xue Beng! Can you two stop sleeping together?"

……

Due to the teacher's slip of the tongue, the atmosphere in the classroom exploded.

"Oh~~~~"