The monthly high school exams are in progress.

Aya Qingxuan, as the first person to submit the paper, sat on the swing in the playground, his eyes were quiet and indifferent.

A boy came over from the teaching building. His school uniform jacket was drooping over his shoulders, and he looked cynical.

His eyes stayed on Ling Qingxuan for a moment, and he quickly moved away.

Look carefully, but also with disdain.

The body that Ling Qingxuan used was in the same class as the male protagonist of the plane, but she had no sense of existence.

From the perspective of the male protagonist of the plane, she should have a lot of topics that she will not be able to do, so she will submit the papers so quickly.

For this kind of scumbag, the male protagonist doesn't pay attention to it at all.

On the other hand, Ling Qingxuan didn't even look at him.

[Lord Lord God, this kind of middle plane, you don't need to come in person, is it because of that child? 】

The voice of the main system suddenly appeared, and Aya Qingxuan's swing gradually stopped.

Seeing that she was silent, the main system said dullly: [My lord is with me, why add a burden, he has been causing you trouble. 】

"……trouble."

Ling Qingxuan faintly spit out two words.

It's really troublesome if you leave it alone.

So just keep it by your side.

[Since it's troublesome, my lord...]

Before the main system finished speaking, Ling Qingxuan took out her mobile phone from her pocket.

It was shaking just now.

Unfamiliar number.

She chose to hang up.

However, the ringing continued, and she answered with a cold face.

"Hello, are you Feng Jue's parent? I'm a kindergarten teacher. Can you come to the kindergarten?"

The main system identified the signs and said: [Look, sir, there is trouble again. 】

This kid is too entangled.

Aya Qingxuan hung up the phone and got off the swing.

【Lord God? 】

...

Sweet roll quack kindergarten.

Feng Jue sat in his place, but looked at the window facing the outer door.

Some of those children had mobile phones, so they called their parents, so the parents came over and the teacher had to go down to negotiate.

Feng Jue fiddled with the storybook on the table uneasy. In this case, she would definitely be found.

"Feng Jue, come down." The teacher went upstairs and waved to him, "Don't worry, just explain what happened clearly. If you are right, the teacher will not let you be wronged."

Feng Jue blinked, looked up at him, but asked something else, "Did the teacher call?"

The teacher froze, pursed his lips and nodded.

Parents are here, and the child cannot solve anything, so he must be notified.

Although his parents hung up the phone.

Feng Jue lowered her eyes slightly and followed him downstairs.

The parent standing below was agitated, she was stunned when she saw Feng Jue, she frowned and said, "What about this child's parent, call his parent, I want to see which parent taught such an unqualified child. ."

"This parent, calm down." The teacher advised: "Let him tell the story first, and then..."

The parent interrupted directly, "This child will bully people at such a young age, and may even lie. How could I believe his words and ask his parents to apologize to my child."

The children stood behind their parents, staring at Feng Jue with tears in their eyes.

The sight of being targeted for no reason made Feng Jue feel annoyed.

"I didn't bully. If you watched the surveillance, you would know that they attacked me first, and their scars were made by themselves."

He just dodged the attack and they hit his own.

"Teacher, take a look, you will be quibbling at such a young age, and you need to watch surveillance? This is a child who doesn't believe in the honesty of my family."

There is a lot of monitoring in kindergartens, there are indeed, but the teachers have been entangled by parents and children, and they do not think about it.

Seeing that Feng Jue was neither humble nor arrogant, the teacher nodded and said, "I'll call up the monitoring."

...

There was some distance between high school and kindergarten, so Ling Qingxuan went directly to the roof of the school and drew out the spirit sword.

[… Lord God, isn’t this the sword of the 2023 plane, what are you… ]

"not mine."

These two swords had been by her side for too long, and the spiritual energy was of the same origin as hers, so they already belonged to her.

Seeing this, if the main system is not good, say more.

"This face will be resolved soon, you don't have to follow."

She raised her hand slightly, blocking the main system's monitoring of this plane.

Edgeworth arrives near the kindergarten.

Ling Qingxuan walked over and saw Feng Jue surrounded by children at a glance.

The boy's eyes drooped slightly, as if he was not interested in his surroundings.

But the appearance of him standing alone in the middle is extremely pitiful.

The little girl had a sullen face and entered the kindergarten after identity verification.

"Feng Jue."

At this time, the parents and teachers went to see the monitoring, so the children standing in the activity place were all children.

Hearing this cold voice, Feng Jue immediately raised her eyes, and the light flickered slightly.

grown ups.

He trotted to her side and remained silent.

When Ling Qingxuan saw that his head was still hanging down, and he was not holding on to the corner of his clothes as usual, he asked aloud, "What happened?"

Feng Jue shook his head.

Ling Qingxuan raised her eyes and saw the teacher and her parents coming out.

Upon seeing Aya Qingxuan, the teacher explained the situation to her.

"...That's it, we just watched the monitoring, and Feng Jue really didn't do it all the way."

The parent next to him kept his momentum, "But it's really him who makes these children cry. It's so difficult for his parents to apologize? How does your kindergarten do things?"

Apologize?

Aya Qingxuan looked puzzled.

She needs to apologize for something.

Looking at the children who were still crying, Ling Qingxuan frowned and said, "Children who love to cry will be eaten."

She stretched out her hand and put it gently on her lips, looked at the children, and opened her mouth with a sullen face, "Want to be eaten?"

children:……

The group hiccupped, slightly scared.

They have never heard of this!

"What did you say, little girl, why did you scare the child..." The parents were indignant, and when they saw Ling Qingxuan's cold gaze, they felt that they were hit by a sharp cold thorn.

Ling Qingxuan looked indifferent, "They didn't cry anymore."

Parent: "You..."

Ling Qingxuan missed her and said to the teacher, "Is there anything else?"

The teacher shook his head, "No, it's fine."

It's just that the parents are too confused.

Since the next exam is very close, it is inconvenient for Ling Qingxuan to stay longer.

She said to the children, "If you cry next time, find me."

His fingers caressed his lips, and the cold eyes made the children silent.

Ling Qingxuan glanced down at Feng Jue, her voice was still cold, but soft.

"gone."

She patted Feng Jue's head with little strength, but made Feng Jue return to her senses instantly.

The cool touch was caressing, like a gust of wind.

Feng Jue raised his eyes to watch her leave, the stars in his eyes flowed, he nodded vigorously, "Yeah!"

The teacher was still stunned, "This parent..."

Don't you want Feng Jue's parents to apologize? Why couldn't they say a complete sentence just now?

The parent suddenly trembled and his face turned slightly blue, "It's so cold, why is it so cold."

Several times she wanted to breathe out the fragrance, but the cold blocked her throat.

Feng Jue pursed her lips and stared silently.