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Chapter 45 Logistics Department

After clicking on the post, the content is as follows:

[I would like to sincerely apologize to Senior Lingjiu who responded to my post. Everything I did before was because I was young, frivolous and ignorant. I didn’t know that there is heaven and there are people outside the world. 】

[Now I want to go down the mountain with my senior and follow the senior to challenge to climb Lingxiaofu Mountain again to prove that the senior can indeed reach the school gate within one hour. 】

[The senior said that he wanted to challenge whether he could break the previous record of 57 minutes and 29 seconds for climbing up the mountain. Everyone is welcome to come and witness it]

"………………"

The two and the mouse looked at the post and were speechless.

Shi Zhuqing: "...Let's go quickly, it will be dark if we don't leave."

*

After arriving at the logistics office marked on the map, Chu Xiangyun looked around and saw a slightly old-looking house standing on the roadside. Although the appearance was neat and clean, it gave off an aura of poverty no matter how he looked at it.

It seems that there is not enough space inside, so there are even several stalls set up in the open air around it, with various spiritual weapons, spiritual herbs or spiritual animal skins randomly placed on them. It looks like a market - but there is no business license.

That kind of.

Shi Zhuqing looked down at the map, then looked up at the building. After repeating it several times, he had to admit that this was indeed the famous "Logistics Department" of Lingxiao Mansion.

Surprisingly...very friendly to the people.

Chu Xiangyun had already walked over first, and was holding the counter in front of him and looking inside. There were rows of shelves inside the house, but it looked very crowded and cramped, with all kinds of things piled on top of each other.

"Girl, what's the matter?" A slightly hoarse voice sounded. Chu Xiangyun looked around and saw an old man lying on a wooden rocking chair with two sweater needles in his hand.

Knitting something.

Her silver hair hangs down to her shoulders, and is tied loosely at the back of her head with a rubber band, with a braid carefully braided in it. A few strands of hair are scattered around her forehead and ears, but her slightly sunken eyes are very bright and gentle.

Look at Chu Xiangyun.

This is a man who can make almost anyone fall in love with him.

Because she is like the kind grandmother in the family that everyone is familiar with, and all worries will be brushed aside in front of her. Because she has been through hardships for a long time, and the years have given her enough wisdom to face everything.

Seeing that Chu Xiangyun didn't answer, she put down the fabrics in her hands, gathered up her shawl, and sat up from the rocking chair. Then she walked quickly to the counter without any faltering steps.

Chu Xiangyun blinked and looked at her. He subconsciously wanted to call her grandma, but bit his tongue. The person in front of him should be called teacher, right?

The old man seemed to notice her confusion, smiled, and said warmly: "My surname is Kong."

"Hello, Teacher Kong." Shi Zhuqing also came over at this time and greeted her together with Chu Xiangyun.

Kong Xunzhen's eyes turned around the two of them.

"You are the freshmen enrolling this year, right? This is the school's logistics office. Do you need help with anything?"

Chu Xiangyun lowered his head to look at the damaged area on his clothes, only to realize that the area was located on his waist, and because of his height, the other party could not see it at all behind the counter.

She put an arm on Shi Zhuqing's shoulder to help herself maintain balance, tried to stand on tiptoes, and pointed at the opening with her other hand.

"The clothes are torn."

"..."

What are you doing!

Shi Zhuqing was caught off guard by her move of cutting first and then attacking later. He could only hold back his shame and complained in his heart but supported her with his hands and continued to maintain this stupid move.

Kong Xunzhen was speechless for a moment. It wasn't until the girl in front of him couldn't hold on and started to shake that she chuckled and the wrinkles on her face trembled.

She gently covered her face with her hands, but she couldn't hide the smile in her voice.

"Okay, okay, I understand."

Normally, she would have found a new uniform and handed it to her, told her to go back and change it, and then hand over the old uniform. But she was in a good mood, so she walked out of the counter and came face to face with Chu Xiangyun.

Seeing this, Shi Zhuqing immediately took a few steps back because she really didn't want to admit that she was friends with the idiot in front of her.

Kong Xunzhen gently leaned over, grabbed the piece of school uniform fabric from Chu Xiangyun's waist, and looked at it carefully. Chu Xiangyun obediently raised his arms so that she could better inspect the damage.

"This trace..." Kong Xunzhen took out glasses from his pocket and put them on, then let go of his hand, stepped back and looked at Chu Xiangyun.

"Did that girl Qi Xiaohong do it?"

Shi Zhuqing was shocked, could she tell it from just a cut?

Chu Xiangyun pulled down his blindfold, nodded casually, and then immediately looked at the pair of glasses that Kong Xunzhen had taken off and was holding in his hand.

If Chu Xiangyun's eyepatch was created to "suppress the spiritual power of seeing with the eyes," then Kong Xunzhen's glasses were completely opposite, and were created to "endow the eyes with the ability to see spiritual power."

But the strange thing is that even if they are spiritual weapons with completely opposite functions, their structures are not simple and crude inversions, but more similar.

Chu Xiangyun gradually became fascinated by it, and she didn't notice it until Teacher Kong came close to her eyes. Finally, the two got closer and closer, and their heads collided with each other, making a loud sound.

But the result of the collision between the old and the young was that only the younger one covered his head, while the old man stood unscathed.

"I'm sorry, girl. Are you okay?

"..."

Shi Zhuqing felt that she seemed to be out of tune with the atmosphere here.

She was not surprised that Xiang Yun was like this, but... Teacher Kong, what are you doing!

From Lian Wenying, who always plays tricks on people when they meet, to the real and fake Peng Bo, to the current Kong Xuzhen, is there really a reliable teacher in Lingxiao Mansion?

At this time, Shi Zhuqing deeply missed her uncle.

Chu Xiangyun rubbed his forehead, feeling dizzy as if he had hit a fog sulfur board. It took him a long time to speak.

"...I'm fine." Probably.

"Teacher Kong..."

"Girl..."

The two voices collided again, and Chu Xiangyun stopped first to let the elder speak first.

Kong Xuzhen smiled and said again: "Girl, your name is Chu Xiangyun, right?"

"You know me?" Chu Xiangyun nodded in surprise, "My name is Chu Xiangyun, that's right..."

There shouldn't be anyone with the same name as her in Ling Xiao's mansion, right?

Kong Xunzhen noticed her confusion, smiled and tapped her eyepatch with his finger, "That girl Lan Ji made this for you, right?"

"When she was doing this, we had some exchanges." Kong Xunzhen folded the pair of glasses and placed them in the palm of his hand.

"Your eye patch inhibits spiritual power, and my glasses..."

"I know." Chu Xiangyun's interruption at this time seemed a bit rude, but just looking at her crazy look, you knew that it was just something she couldn't help but blurt out.

Kong Xuzhen didn't mind, but was stunned for a moment, "You know?"

"That's right." She looked at Chu Xiangyun's exposed eyes, "You can see it."

"What good eyes..."

Kong Xunzhen's eyes revealed a strong feeling of envy, as if he wanted to dig out Chu Xiangyun's eyes and put them on himself at the next moment.

"..." Shi Zhuqing couldn't help but pull Chu Xiangyun in his direction.

She cleared her throat and reminded, "Teacher Kong, we are here to mend clothes."


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