The seat of the Pharmacy Hall is three rows and five rows. The distance between each row is two meters. The distance between each row is only one wooden table for the students.

Therefore, the distance between the students is the closest.

Xiao Yu chose the third seat in the second line. Among her subconscious, this position is more comfortable.

In fact, she did not know that this subconscious mind was related to her going to school. Her class was medium in the class, and the boys in the class were all tall and tall. The teacher always liked to divide her into the first. Three seats.

After Xiao Yu sat down, the material in his hand was just put down, and Nangong was sitting in front of her.

"Hey, don't you mind, I am sitting in front of you?"

His jade-white fingers were lightly placed on the side of her wooden table, half-faced, half-faced, warm and elegant, and beautiful. He looked at her softly, like a winter to spring, warm lake, sparkling, warm and beautiful.

But after a while...

Xiao Yu’s exquisite little face is not so good, don’t open his eyes, and smack a little mouth: “If I mind, don’t you sit down?”

His black scorpion, as if for a moment, suddenly turned into a deep sea whirlpool, Xiao Xiao felt that he almost fell in...

Until now, don't open your eyes, Xiao Yu's heart, still violently jumping, worried, fearful, and other emotions, Xiao Yu is not very clear, where does that emotion come from?

However, Xiao Yu vaguely felt that Nan Gongyi had a drug for her...

If not, how can she feel different about Nangong Temple? Moreover, the feeling came very suddenly, as if it was not her wish.

Nangong faint smile: "No, you mind, I still have to sit."

Xiao Yu’s mouth was pumping, and when he saw him turn around, her strange feeling gradually disappeared. He wanted to pick up the materials and his heart was there.

The elders of refining drugs, Yan Xiaocai wearing a dark brown elder clothes, when he walked in, the school was quiet, all students, sitting posture, do not squint.

Except Xiao Yu.

The capital of the Holy City is a continent of the weak and strong food. The students who can enter the Jiusheng Temple are almost all nobles and respect the etiquette of the teacher. They are all familiar with it.

They know that the elders of Jiushengyu are very short-sighted. As long as they ask the elders to love them, that is, they can help their family to draw a powerful force to back up, and their families can also be more stable in the holy capital.

If you have to say that there are a few exceptions for students.

Probably only Xiao Yu, and the few who entered Xiaojiu for Xiao Yu.

As for Nangong, no one knows, what is his mind?

Maybe it’s really because of Xiao Yu...

at this time.

The dragon's voice suddenly sounded in Xiao Yu's consciousness.

"Little girl, your charm is not small! This kid also fell down under your skirt. If you practice spiritually to God, you can take this kid together and go home."

Xiao Yu heard the words, a blood almost did not spit out, what stinking this stinky dragon?

Go home together? Who are you going home with?

Xiao Yan’s mind suddenly appeared in the face of Feng Lingran. The smelly dragon should not refer to Feng Lingran?

Xiao Yu’s heart slammed a chill.

Is the stinking dragon brain kicked? Still getting into the water?

Feng Lingran that kind of temperament, even the elders' elders' hands were not allowed on her shoulders, and they almost cut off the hands of the alchemy elders.

If she took the Nangong home.

Will Feng Lingran unload the Nangong Palace? Maybe she will also unload her eight.

"Little girl, your heart beat so fast, is it afraid of Feng Lingran?"

The dragon's voice rang again, as if he had poked Xiao Yu's mind.

It laughed haha, this laugh, how to listen, is like scorning Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu’s sleeves turned a white eye, this stinky dragon...

"The old man is not making fun of you." Long Long snorted and sighed with a little exaggerated smile. He continued: "The old man is telling you that only by becoming a god, the man of Feng Lingran will be completely pressed by you. Next. You are his God in the future. How do you want to toss him? How do you toss him? If you want to take a few rooms, you will have a few rooms. He can’t turn over under your Wuzhi Mountain. Not everything is listening to you. ?"

Dragon Dragon suddenly lowered the voice, said: "Little girl, the old man secretly tells you a secret, a **** on the nine days, he married a few husbands, who is not obedient, she will serve the family, that room When he was just married to the god, he was still arrogant and jealous. Then he just dared not, and he was like a cat."

Xiao Yu’s head flew over a group of black crows. This stinking dragon is quite capable of gossip. The private life of the nine-day gods is so clearly understood by it.

Long Long said very well, and continued: "This is called the boy of Nangong, his temper is not so ugly, so if you are willing, the old man estimates that he can accommodate the phoenix. So, you must first surpass the phoenix Ling Ran, with his strength to crush his clothes, in order to be happy outside..."

The words of Longlong, the more they say the more unspeakable, Xiao Yu’s forehead flows out of cold sweat.

Xiao Yu knows: "Dragon, you guess, if Feng Ling knows that you said this to me, what will he do?"

The dragon's voice suddenly disappeared into her consciousness.

After a while...

Long Longdao: "Just when I have never said anything, I am closed."

The world of Xiao Yu’s knowledge was finally quiet. She raised her hand and tried the cold sweat of the forehead.

She doesn't want to marry a few husbands at all. The feeling she wants is the only one. The one she pays is of course the only one.

Half a morning, the refining elders brought a variety of herbs and pharmacology in detail. Many students took paper and pen, licked the ink, and recorded the main points on the paper.

Xiao Yu did not bring a pen and paper, but also listened to a set of gossip and nonsense, and the words of the elders of refining drugs. She ended the morning course with half listening and half listening.

Yunxiao also remembered, but only a part of it, her pen roots can not catch up with those who said the elders of refining drugs.

"Duan Mufen, are you taking all the notes? Lend me a look." Yunxiao turned and walked to Duanmufen, who was sitting behind her.

Duan Mufen shook his head in distress: "I didn't remember all, how about going to see Hua Yurong?"

Hua Yurong is the highest talent of the three of them, she should be able to remember.

The two looked at Hua Yurong and prepared to get up and look for Hua Yurong.

Hua Yurong turned around and saw not them, but the Nangong Temple behind her. The face showed a beautiful smile of aristocratic daughters, and she was ashamed.

"The son, the little girl surnamed Hua, the name Yurong, is the second big family of the capital city, Yurong has something to ask for, Yurong did not have time to remember the elders said the pharmacology, can take a look at the son's notes?"

Hua Yurong's slightly scorpion scorpion looked at the paper on the table in the south palace, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he was attracted by the neat and vigorous font on the paper.

The words he wrote were really good-looking and better than what her father wrote.

Hua Yurong was so full of heart, and inadvertently saw his fingers on the table, clear and white, and the brush crossed his fingers, this free movement was so beautiful.

In the heart of Hua Yurong, there are countless deer, and the plops are running on the flower field in her heart, chasing the beauty of spring.

Her eyes were full of confidence, waiting for Nangong to put notes in her hands.

She has already said very clearly that she is the daughter of the second largest family in the Holy City. No man can refuse her, only the man she can't see.