The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 1112 Extra Story (4)

The next second, the girl pushed hard and pressed her palm on his wound.

Jing Yanzhi let out a muffled snort, and fell back on the bed, his hair fluttering lightly, revealing his face in Ah Yue's eyes.

At a glance, Ah Yue slipped and almost fell off the roof, and hurriedly hugged the roof with both hands and feet.

He was still wondering just now, sitting in the commander's position, the body can't be so weak!
It is only now that I can see clearly... Jing Yanzhi's right wrist is imprisoned on the bedpost, and his ankle cannot be seen clearly, so he probably cannot go anywhere freely.

The following scene was a shock to the 17-year-old Ah Yue. She only had time to see Lingyin riding on him, holding a gun to his forehead, and her eyes were covered.

A cold and sullen voice sounded next to my ears, "Go down and copy the book a hundred times!"

……

Ah Yue resigned to her fate and went back to copy the book a hundred times, and her hands were almost out of order.

I didn't know how many times I copied it, but the back of my head was suddenly smashed.

"Who?!" Ah Yue turned her head.

There was a naughty boy lying on the window with a rock in his hand, "Hey, disaster star, what's wrong with you?"

Ah Yue frowned.

Chang Yao, who was the same age as him, took advantage of coming to Rashomon earlier than him, and opposed him everywhere, especially mocking his background.

Remembering that Ziliang asked him to finish copying before he could leave, Ah Yue continued to write hard, not wanting to cause any trouble.

Seeing that he ignored him, Chang Yao was upset, "Little disaster star, I asked you something, didn't you hear?"

He talked to himself for a long time, Ah Yue didn't give him a look, the words "evil star", "disgusting" and "unlucky ghost" popped into his ears, and the handwriting became more and more sloppy.

"The broom star who killed his parents and villagers should be eaten by wolves, and he will harm the organization for no reason. Recently, I have been encountering things that don't go well. I must have something to do with you!"

Chang Yao bumped the stone, and hit his temple with a "slap".

It was bruised and purple, with blood oozing out.

Ah Yue couldn't bear it anymore, broke off the writing brush, strode over, grabbed him by the collar and dragged him directly into the window, and punched him.

He is not a disaster star!no!
Chang Yao was young and energetic, not to be outdone, and wrestled with him.

In the beginning, both of them had color on their faces, but in the end Ah Yue gained the upper hand and greeted him with punches in the face.

Chang Yao's shout attracted nearby disciples, seeing the situation in front of them, they didn't even ask a word, they couldn't help scolding Ah Yue.

"Ah Yue, don't stop!"

"Chang Yao is young, he was just joking, why do you have to be serious with him?"

"It's the disaster star that killed my parents, so let's not let people say it."

"How did Young Master Ziliang bring back such a..."

Listening to the discussions around, Ah Yue clenched her fists abruptly in the air and endured it.

Seeing that everyone was speaking for him, Chang Yao was even more proud. He pushed him away and stood up, flicked the ashes off his body, and said sarcastically, "A disaster star must have the self-consciousness of a disaster star. The sect master just looks at you , just to give you a bite to eat—"

"Chang Yao!"

A stern and cold voice suddenly sounded, and the smiles on the faces of the disciples all changed, and they respectfully said, "Young master..."

Ziliang walked through the crowd and walked in.

"Young...young master, he did it first." Chang Yao said guiltily.

The corners of Ah Yue's mouth were bruised, her beautiful eyes were deaf, and she snorted arrogantly and disdainfully, "Slap me as soon as I hit her, whether it's a hundred times, or a thousand times or ten thousand times, it's up to you."

(End of this chapter)