[Chapter 242 Chapter 242 Interstellar Thousands of People Dislike the Arrogant Young Lady (38)]
"Changqing, what are you doing?" Micah asked with a headache.
Pei Changqing walked over from the end of the path in the sea of flowers. He was wearing a green robe, which had a unique ancient charm.
"It was just a joke." He had a playful expression on his face, "I didn't expect to see Micah's compassionate side."
The hair tied diagonally in front of his right chest was loose. He leaned forward as he approached, and his smiling and narrowed eyes made him look even more lazy.
He reached out and poked Mika's chest. He lifted his eyelids to cover the small mole under his eyebrow: "Hey, did Mika's heartbeat speed up just now?"
Without waiting for the other party to speak, he straightened up and said teasingly, "Xiao Qingqing's legs are so beautiful."
Micah's expression froze for a moment, he took two steps back and frowned, "Changqing, don't joke like that."
Pei Changqing waved his hand: "Don't worry, I won't disturb little Mika anymore."
As he walked out, the conspicuous rose on the sea of flowers disappeared, turned into a drop of blood and fell into the glass bottle in his hand.
Only when he disappeared did Micah's frown slowly relax.
I habitually touched the cross on my chest and suddenly remembered that I had given it away.
He stood there for a long time, the night wind swaying and blowing his silver hair which was more dazzling than the moonlight.
Returning to his own exclusive base, Pei Changqing placed the pocket glass bottle in his hand on the testing table.
After the scanner slid past, the light screen next to it immediately showed encrypted words.
After he unlocked it with his iris authentication, Yan Qing's message appeared on it.
His eyes were focused on the column regarding the awakening of superpowers, and the original "none" turned into "unknown".
He stroked his chin and pondered for a moment, his lazy and lifeless eyes sparkling: "How interesting."
I just wanted to check if the person was the same person, but I got an unexpected little gain.
A certain man still thought that Yan Qing knew nothing about what he had done, but in fact, she had already discovered it the moment he used his supernatural powers.
The barrier of the power of rules has not been eliminated, but her perception of mental power is very strong.
How to describe that feeling?
It was like the appearance of a high-quality furnace that could trigger the hunger switch in her body.
Standing by the window, you can see the sea of flowers bathed in moonlight.
She stroked the blood-red ruby in the middle of the cross on her chest, her dark eyes containing a satisfied smile.
How can it not be considered a good breakthrough to get this token today?
Micah is a slow-moving person, so it is not advisable to attack him too aggressively. Instead, we can only adopt a slow-cooking approach.
If you approach someone too deliberately, you may be suspected of having ulterior motives.
Only a perfect chance encounter is the best way to bring people closer together.
Early the next morning, she knocked on Pei Changqing's office door as Pei Changqing had instructed.
After receiving the master's command, the door opened automatically.
Yan Qing looked at the man at the desk.
"Xiao Qingqing is finally here." Pei Changqing, who was slumped in the chair, stretched out his body, tilted his head and squinted his eyes as he smiled lazily at her.
He changed out of his antique robe and put on a simple shirt over a linen windbreaker. He tied his long green hair loosely behind his head.
It has a bit of the flavor of an elegant professor.
Yan Qing leaned against the table, looking at him with a playful look: "Teacher Pei, you said this as if we haven't seen each other for a long time."
Leaning down closer, she opened her red lips and said, "But didn't we just meet last night?"
He chuckled, straightened up, and straightened his clothes.
She straightened her black suit jacket and said, "It's time to teach the students, Teacher Pei."
Pei Changqing raised his eyelids, stood up, walked around the table, stopped beside her, and lowered his head to the side of her neck.
"A responsible teaching assistant." His thin lips stopped less than two centimeters away from her gland, and the hot breath he exhaled while speaking splashed across her body.
Yan Qing tilted her head, her delicate skin trembling slightly.
The man laughed: "How sensitive."
The tone is ambiguous and suggestive.
I don't know if she was talking about her body or her discovery of his existence last night.
Yan Qing pretended to tilt his feet, and when he leaned towards him, he put his right hand on his lower abdomen. When his body tensed up, he retorted: "Teacher Pei's body sensitivity is not bad."
After pushing the person away, she raised her chin arrogantly, and when she walked to the door, she raised her hand and knocked on the door to remind them: "A qualified teacher will not keep students waiting for a long time."
Seeing that she was unwilling to suffer any loss, Pei Changqing stared at her with his narrow eyes.
The laziness in my body suddenly disappeared a lot.
The Federal College is a five-year college, and Pei Changqing happens to be teaching the graduating class.
When Yan Qing appeared in the classroom, all eyes were focused on her, with confusion, curiosity, and excitement as if they had seen an idol.
After what happened on the day of the assessment spread, these kids who admired the strong couldn't help but look at her, the legendary loser, in a different light.
Chen Man, that fanatical fan, developed her fans from the first grade to the fifth grade in a short period of time.
Yan Qing glanced at the faces of the students and when he looked at the excited heroine, his expression was slightly stunned.
In the original plot, she was the heroine in the control group. She disguised herself as an Omega and was admitted to the Department of Medicinal Plants because of her outstanding talent in pharmaceutical manufacturing.
Logically, she should be in the third grade now.
On her first day at work, Pei Changqing didn't assign her any tasks.
Putting aside her doubts, she stayed aside and acted as a background.
After Pei Changqing introduced her to the students, he transmitted the courseware that had been stored in the optical computer in advance to everyone. His voice was clear and his lecture was very pleasant to listen to.
His serious look made people forget his usual laziness.
Thanks to Yan Qing's innovative performance during the assessment, the medicinal plant department no longer follows the rules and wastes time on communicating with medicinal plants.
Instead, like the combat and mecha departments, they strengthened the training of mental strength.
Under Pei Changqing's command, hundreds of people suddenly transformed into embroiderers, using their mental power to control the thin thread in front of them to pass through the tiny embroidery needles.
After one share, there are two shares, three shares...
It is called exercising control ability.
Yan Qing stared at the heroine Vivian without blinking. This girl with short hair and heroic looks had a firm look between her brows.
"Vivian is the most talented person in this class. She just jumped up from the third grade." Pei Changqing stood beside her. "The needle threading training method used today was also proposed by the little girl."
As he spoke, he observed the changes in Yan Qing's expression.
Yan Qing withdrew his gaze calmly, leaned against the desk and immersed himself in his own thoughts.
She was thinking about the plot that was about to happen around the heroine.
Pei Changqing squinted his eyes and came closer to her: "What are you thinking about, Xiao Qingqing?"
Yan Qing imitated his usual behavior and looked up at him lazily: "I wonder if Teacher Pei is a vajra or an embroidery needle."
Unlike other people, she did not have the ability to block the spread of sound, nor did she deliberately suppress her voice.
Naturally, all the students heard this.
All eyes were on Pei Changqing, and now it was his turn to be surrounded by curious gazes.
With his dark face, Yan Qing crossed his arms leisurely: "It's just a joke, Professor Pei won't be angry with me, right?"
She glanced him up and down, revealing a hint of disdain.
She still remembers the grudge from last night.
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