After Song Yizhi arrived at the school, he walked straight to his seat and sat down, then lay down on the table and fell asleep.
Halfway through the class, Yuyu walked in without hesitation, then jumped onto Rong Yueyuan's desk, occupying a corner and squatting obediently.
Rong Yueyuan glanced at Yuyu squatting in the corner and continued his lecture.
This little guy was caught stealing fish last night and was punished by Song Yizhi. He probably held a grudge and didn't go to her.
After the morning class, Rong Yueyuan put down his books and looked at the motionless fish squatting there. He guessed that it was going to make trouble with Song Yizhi again, so he got up and left.
Yuyu jumped off the table and walked towards Song Yizhi. It jumped onto the table with a slight jump and meowed towards Song Yizhi, "Meow~"
Song Yizhi turned his head away and continued to sleep.
Yuyu raised his paw and patted Song Yizhi's arm, "Meow~"
Wei Ling stood up and walked over, watching the black cat patting Song Yizhi's arm with its paws, as if it wanted to disturb his dream.
"You cat..." Wei Ling was a bit dumbfounded, "You are quite human."
Song Yizhi opened his eyes and picked up the fish and used it as a pillow to cushion his chin. Then he half-squinted his eyes and said to Wei Ling, "This little kid is very skinny."
"Meow!" Yuyu stretched out his claws to escape, but the next second he was trapped in Song Yizhi's arms.
"Meow~" Yuyu didn't struggle, and huddled obediently and rested his head on Song Yizhi.
It's quiet in the corner, but it's lively at Lan Qianqian's table.
The disciples gathered around the table, asking each other to care about her. When anyone saw Song Yizhi, they would snort coldly.
Seeing most of the disciples gathered in front of Lan Qianqian's table, Wei Ling turned to look at Song Yizhi and teased, "Song Yizhi, you seem to be isolated."
"Oh." Song Yizhi lowered his head and rubbed Yuyu's soft fur, with an attitude as indifferent as possible.
"Not sad?" Wei Ling raised an eyebrow.
Song Yizhi looked up and asked in confusion, "Why are you sad?"
Do they deserve to be sad?
It’s better to think about what to eat for lunch when you are feeling sad about spring and autumn.
Wei Ling admired Song Yizhi more and more. She raised her chin and said, "Song Yizhi, you and I are from the same world."
She felt that she was arrogant enough, but Song Yizhi seemed to be even more arrogant than herself.
interesting!
Song Yizhi couldn't deny it, she smiled, "Of course?"
Wei Ling smiled, bright and dazzling.
Song Yizhi stood up, rubbed Yuyu and said, "I'm going back to cook. See you in the afternoon?"
Wei Ling extended an invitation, "Would you like to go to the canteen?"
Song Yizhi hesitated for a long time, then reluctantly said, "Let's go."
Wei Ling and Song Yizhi walked past the group of people and walked out of the school, and then walked to the cafeteria.
As soon as Song Yizhi left, the group of people started talking louder. Everyone felt that Song Yizhi was vicious and deliberately let Yuyu scratch Lan Qianqian.
Suddenly, the school was buzzing with noise, which was really annoying.
Bei Xianyue, Lu Li and the disciples from the demon world were not bothered and stood up and left one after another.
The two of them came to the canteen, where the cook in the back kitchen was waving a spatula and working hard to stir-fry.
Another cook brought out the stewed sweet and sour pork ribs and saw Song Yizhi and the two of them. He said cheerfully, "It'll be ready soon!" After that, he turned back to the kitchen.
After a while, the rich dishes were arranged neatly.
After preparing the food, Song Yizhi and Wei Ling chose a remote table and sat down.
The sweet voice of an oriole coming out of the valley sounded, "Can I come with you?"
Wei Ling and Song Yizhi looked up and saw Bei Xianyue, wearing a smoky blue disciple uniform, standing two steps away.
Bei Xianyue is a well-known beauty in the world of immortality. She lives up to her name, with a beautiful face and elegance.
Wei Ling glanced at Song Yizhi and saw that she had no reaction, so he said, "Sit down."
Bei Xianyue put down the food and sat down on the stool.
Seeing the sweet and sour pork ribs on Beixianyue's plate, Song Yizhi was surprised, "Guigui, you actually know how to eat meat? Aren't all the female nuns in your Hehuan Sect only drink dew and only eat flower petals?"
It is said that the female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect are unworldly, but this chief disciple seems to be different!
Seeing Song Yizhi's shocked look, Bei Xianyue couldn't help but laugh, "That is to say, is it possible that the food of the Hehuan Sect is hard to swallow?"
Wei Ling was choked. She raised her hand to cover her mouth and coughed twice, then said, "Can't you? That's the Hehuan Sect!"
How could the Hehuan Sect, which is as famous as the Changqiu Sect, have such unpalatable food?
"You'll understand when I take you to eat when I have the chance." Bei Xianyue shrugged, her playful look was not yet elegant and fairy-like, and she suddenly became a beautiful and gentle big sister next door.
Wei Ling shook his head decisively, "It's better to say goodbye, I'm quite picky about food."
Song Yizhi smacked his lips, "I think the food here is very bad. The food from Hehuanzong is even worse than this? But today's sweet and sour pork ribs are not bad."
As she said that, she ate another piece of sweet and sour pork ribs. The soft and delicious sweet and sour pork ribs fell off the bone as soon as she sipped them. It was really good.
Bei Xianyue rolled her eyes and said, "Think about it, we would rather drink dew and eat flower petals than go out to eat, do you understand?"
Song Yizhi nodded, "I understand, I understand, but now that you say that, I want to eat flower cakes. I'll make some when I get back."
"Come on." Bei Xianyue and Wei Ling said in unison.
"Okay." Song Yizhi was rarely generous.
Sometimes, girls' previous friendships are so inexplicable.
Looking at the three people chatting and laughing while eating, Lan Qianqian's eyes darkened.
Bei Xianyue was not hypocritical to herself, but she was kind to Song Yizhi.
This Bei Xianyue doesn’t look like an elegant and indifferent person!
Lan Qianqian secretly labeled Bei Xianyue a snobbery, then turned around and started joking with the little sisters next to her.
There were many disciples in the cafeteria. They were eating and talking in groups, making the school more and more noisy.
After dinner, Song Yizhi and the other three walked out of the cafeteria and walked around to eat. The classes were almost over.
Song Yizhi remained the same, sitting aside and skipping class openly.
Wei Ling was envious, but she didn't dare to skip class.
…
Because Lan Qianqian was scratched, many people in the school isolated Song Yizhi. Maybe this was just an excuse.
Admittedly, this had no impact on Song Yizhi.
She still had to eat and sleep, and when she had free time, she chatted with Wei Ling and Bei Xianyue.
Just a few days after such a peaceful day, the owner of Yaowang Valley came.
When the second elder informed Rong Yueyuan, Rong Yueyuan was about to take Song Yizhi to the school.
Rong Yueyuan and Song Yizhi said, "The second elder said that the master of Yaowang Valley will arrive in half an hour. You go and take care of one or two now. I will take you to Yaofeng and then to the Academy."
Song Yizhi responded, turned around and went back to change his clothes and put on some hairpins in his hair.
Wearing a waist-length light purple long skirt with wide sleeves embroidered with wisteria flowers, it outlines her slim figure. She wears an embroidered wide-sleeved gauze shirt, which adds a bit of lightness and elegance to her.
Her black hair is half tied and half draped, two purple jade hairpins are slanted into the bun, with pearl tassels hanging down at the ends. A pearl is hanging from a purple jade soft necklace around her neck, and her face is lightly painted with pink and white.
The right decoration and makeup added a bit of nobility and sophistication to her, and she stood there quietly with an indescribable elegance.
Song Yizhi packed up and walked over with her skirt in a few steps, "Hurry, hurry, you'll be late to go to the academy later."
One second she was elegant and noble, and the next second she was that overly down-to-earth little girl.
Rong Yueyuan couldn't help but shake his head.
"There's enough time." After saying that, Rong Yueyuan took Song Yizhi and left through the air.
After sending Song Yizhi to Yaofeng, Rong Yueyuan went to the academy.