Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"It's only half a month...or a month?"

Yan Ce starts working when he wakes up in the morning, and rests when the sun goes down. His concept of time is already weak, and he is almost becoming a working machine without emotion.

stare--

"Well, not all the time."

"..."

Miss Lingshi was inexplicably angry, the expression on her face was so cold that it was about to freeze, she turned her head to the side and stared at her big eyes, which finally made Yan Ce feel ashamed, so she opened her tender lips.

"Don't you have any ability to take care of yourself?"

Although she didn't have a word with a sting, but Yan Ce felt that he understood the subtext in her words: a boy like you should die quickly.

"Don't change the subject, are you free tomorrow?"

"It depends."

"Can't you be sure about it tomorrow morning?"

"It's all said, it depends on the situation!"

Miss Lingshi pulled out the cushion for her knees, she sat on it when she saw that there was not much dust, and she saw Yan Ce peeking over from time to time, showing annoyed expression.

There is no decoration in the bedroom. Except for one table that Yan Ce lays on as a bed and one for guests, the rest are filled with piles of sundries. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a warehouse, if it is used as a place for living and resting The bedroom seemed a bit cramped.

After sitting for a while, Miss Lingshi changed from a kneeling posture to a side-sitting posture, stretching her body. Although kneeling for too long will not affect her too much, it is very uncomfortable, with her chin resting on her palm, Simply flip through Yan Ce's recent homework.

Passed by.

There is no trace of cheating, but the teaching has been released.

Jin Bulu, she forced this idiot to memorize the emulation, the answer is not satisfactory, let’s not mention the difference between the Gonglu and the original text, even if it is regarded as personal understanding.

Legal operation, efficient and unified, who taught you to write ambiguous Mandarin!

This kind of remark is like the key point of an examination of the permanence of heaven and permanence, whether to survive for Yao or perish for Jie, but the answer is so irritating that the question is directly copied.

Sure enough, no one was watching him, so the bastard resolutely slacked off.

"Your Majesty, let me check His Highness Ce's homework before reporting back. I think I probably don't need to check anymore."

"Boss, please let me go."

Yan Ce was powerless, turned sideways and stared at the woman with her head down.

The only sound in the empty bedroom was the sound of flipping books.

Unknowingly, forced to hold back her temper, she finished checking the progress of Yan Ce's course, and Miss Ling Shi squinted at the boy.

After staring at each other for about a minute, she threw Yan Ce's course slips out of the window sill.

"Rewrite!"

she said angrily.

"what?"

"All."

Yan Ce smiled wryly and nodded, "Yes, that's fine. I'll write in a while, if you have something to do, go and do it, don't delay."

This sentence is like a skilled pigeon soaring freely, the so-called one-time is equal to infinite procrastination, lazy patients with advanced cancer.

"No, I don't have any expectations for your self-awareness. I'll leave after you finish writing."

She was silent for a moment, brushed back her long hair, and said calmly.

"But now it's time for breakfast, why not next time—"

Facing Yan Ce's expectant gaze and her mouth that spared no effort to find excuses, Miss Shi raised her eyes, her expression was cloudy and uncertain, her pink lips opened and closed, and finally, she said stiffly: "What to eat, I... let Let people do it, write it quickly, and I will take it back when I finish it.”

"what?"

"Are you deaf? Write quickly." She said flatly.

Yan Ce: "..."

The vile woman completely blocked all of Yan Ce's paths.

Thus, Yan Ce's pure and innocent heart was filled with despair, and he restarted the sealed textbook with a lot of dust.

On the side, Shan Yu's stomach groaned in disbelief.

"Can I have one too?"

She prides herself on being iron-blooded and unrestrained, but her physical reaction completely overrides her will. Yesterday she was only worried about the girl with two swords who had been following her for a long time, and she didn't even have time to get her food.

Now, starving to death.

Anyway, they are all prisoners, so what face is there, she is dead.

"In return, I will reveal a little information about the foreign race."

Xiao Shanyu paused, and his stomach growled twice.

"You have to eat first and then talk."