All day long, Baili Wanwan was drowsy in the private school.
I woke up early this morning and now I'm feeling sleepy.
As soon as Wan Suizhou said "Let's go to school," the children rushed out like wild horses.
Baili Wanwan was tapped on the head.
“Little Wanwan, I’ll go with you today. If Wan Qiuhui really bullies you, I will definitely avenge you. Don’t worry, as long as I’m here, I won’t let anyone hurt you.”
Baili Wanwan opened her sleepy eyes, raised her chin, and slowly looked at the person in front of her.
He Yong patted his chest, his face full of confidence.
For him, dealing with Wan Qiusui was a piece of cake.
Wan Qiusui is nothing but a good-for-nothing. Although he has been well-fed and raised to be very strong, he is really incompetent. If he encounters a strong opponent, he will only be beaten.
Sunlight streamed through the window, dappling the floor. He Yong was standing with his back to the window, while Baili Wanwan squinted. She raised her hand and said, "Brother He Yong, don't stand here. Come a little closer. Wanwan is so sleepy. I want to sleep a little longer. Could you block the sunlight for me?"
I originally thought Baili Wanwan was moved by his behavior, but I didn't expect that she was just a tool in the end. She just wanted him to help block the sun.
He Yong's confidence faltered slightly; he twitched his lips and then nodded gently.
"Since you've put it that way, I'll reluctantly help you block out the sunlight."
The person in front of him was already breathing evenly. He Yong stared at Baili Wanwan from his high position, feeling very satisfied.
Unexpectedly, this heartwarming scene was also disrupted when Lin Yang'er pushed He Yong away.
"Why don't you try to persuade Wanwan to go home? Don't you know what kind of person Wan Qiusui is? If anything goes wrong during Wanwan's competition with him, I will never forgive you."
Lin Yang'er suddenly felt like crying.
This competition is fair and square, and the spectators cannot arbitrarily obstruct it; otherwise, they will be considered to have ruined the competition and become sinners against it.
But they couldn't just stand by and watch Baili Wanwan be bullied.
Thinking about it this way, but still unable to find a good solution, Lin Yang'er could only cover her face and sob softly.
"What should we do?"
Annoyed by the noise, Baili Wanwan tossed and turned her head on the table, but finally sat up straight.
"Sister Yang'er, don't cry. There's still half an hour until the time I agreed to meet him. I want to use this half hour to conserve my energy. Have you forgotten? I'm very powerful."
Lin Yang'er originally had great faith in Baili Wanwan's abilities, after all, how could a fairy be bullied by a mortal?
However, Baili Wanwan had suffered great harm before, being stabbed twice. The scars on her body are still clearly visible, especially on her fair neck, where there is a terrifying red scar on her delicate skin, which looks very creepy.
Little did she know that the scar was deliberately added by Baili Wanwan using magic to prevent others from noticing anything amiss.
Although Baili Wanwan's magic is not very strong yet, it is not difficult for her to create illusions that are indistinguishable from the real thing.
"Okay, okay, you rest now, I won't bother you anymore."
Lin Yang'er turned around and left the room, sobbing.
The children who knew that Baili Wanwan was going to compete were already waiting outside, all wanting to cheer her on.
It's unclear who suggested that betting on this matter.
Some of them had heard of the gambling den in town, where anyone who won could receive many times their initial investment in silver.
In the village, every household now lives a slightly more affluent life, so they give their children more money.
Each child had some spare copper coins, and they were all curious about unusual ways to play.
One by one, they began to place their bets.
"Everyone can start placing bets now! Place your bets now!"
A boy dressed in tattered clothes was imitating a gambling den, shouting incessantly.
This child was always out of place among all the children; in fact, no one even knew his name. He was usually withdrawn and rarely interacted with others.
But at this moment he seemed unusually lively, and Lin Yang'er quickly noticed him.
"Wow, so you can talk!" Lin Yang'er's voice caused a stir among the children.
"Yes, I always thought he was a little mute..."
"We all have names, so what do you call yourself?"
When asked questions, the boy simply smiled, his face calm and composed, seemingly unperturbed by the situation.
“My name is Qingrong, but I am not from any of the nearby villages. As for my village, you wouldn’t know it either.”
Qingrong's words startled the other children, but then they heard a snort and no one took his words to heart.
Qingrong pulled out a few copper coins from his sleeve and slammed them on the table: "I'm betting all these coins on Baili Wanwan, I'm betting she'll win."
Although all the children hoped that Baili Wanwan would win, the facts were clear: Baili Wanwan's small frame simply couldn't compare to Wan Qiuhui's...
The children with backbone naturally followed Qingrong and bet their coins on Baili Wanwan, but those who couldn't bear to lose bet all their coins on Wan Qiusui.
They are now in a dilemma, hoping that Bailiwanwan will win, but also not wanting to lose a single penny.
"Are you sure you don't want to put the coins in again?"
Qingrong asked again, and seeing that the children all shook their heads, he generously put all the copper coins into a wooden bucket.
He propped his legs up on the wooden bench, slammed his hand on the table, and said loudly, "Fine, you're quite straightforward on this point. But that's exactly what we want; there must be winners as well as losers."
Baili Wanwan was unaware of what had happened in the courtyard. After falling asleep, she automatically entered a dream. She had already learned meditation from Lan Xuerong, and could practice magic even in her dreams.
Upon waking, you will find that your magical abilities have indeed improved.
"A hundred miles of winding roads".
A roar, like thunder from a clear sky, jolted the children awake.
She knew that Wan Qiusui had come to find her.
Baili Wanwan frowned and quickly woke up, her head covered in cold sweat.
In her dream, her magic encountered a bottleneck. Fortunately, she woke up, otherwise she might have been trapped in the dream.
Baili Wanwan's mind was clear at that moment. She suddenly stood up and walked outside.
He Yong followed Baili Wanwan like a little tagalong, only much taller than her.
He does resemble a little bodyguard.
He Yong didn't know why, but he felt he smelled a pleasant, delicate fragrance.
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