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Chapter 13 Song Zhuo

He Ziyao said "Master Jiang" three times in his mouth, and then said in agreement: "It's not bad, isn't it the young master? That's two buildings! There are three bodyguards to pick him up, this must be What kind of family? I can't imagine it at all."

"Aren't there too many things you can't think of?" Song Zhuo was doing his homework, but he caught a glimpse of a little gold in Jiang Yichen's hand from the corner of his eyes. His eyes flashed, and he combined the ghost next to the new classmate to the new student just now. Putting down the pen, I felt that it might not be good to say it here, so I suggested, "I want to eat spicy strips, do you still want to eat spicy strips?"

Seeing that Song Zhuo wanted to go out together, although Jiang Yichen didn't know what he wanted to do, he still followed his words and said, "I want to eat too, so I'll go with you."

Ji Qingmo glanced at Jiang Yichen and Song Zhuo, smiled imperceptibly, and said slowly: "Coincidentally, I also want to eat spicy noodles, why don't I go with you?"

Jiang Yichen looked at Ji Qingmo with a frown, and mercilessly rejected his application for joining: "It's enough for Song Zhuo and I to go out. Tell me what you want to eat, and I'll bring it back for you."

Ji Qingmo's right eyebrow raised slightly, and he laughed sullenly: "Okay, I don't need the spicy noodles, bring me a bucket of instant noodles."

Jiang Yichen grinned, he could hear that Ji Qingmo's words were a bit teasing, and the ugly doll on his shoulder really couldn't make Jiang Yichen happy, so he snorted and said, "What instant noodles are you eating at night?" ah?"

Ji Qingmo asked calmly, "Then what kind of spicy strips do you buy at night?"

Jiang Yichen: ...

He finally realized how troublesome his deskmate was.

"I just like to eat, what's wrong? Let's fight if you don't agree?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little off, and that the new roommate was about to draw a knife to kill someone, Song Zhuo hurriedly said, "I'll buy it for you. He Ziyao, do you have anything you want to eat? I'll bring it back for you together."

"I don't have anything to eat—help me see if there are any boneless chicken feet in the canteen. If not, just buy me a bag of ordinary ones."

Song Zhuo nodded: "Okay, then Jiang Yichen and I will go down."

He Ziyao waved his hand: "Go, go."

Ji Qingmo didn't speak, nor looked at them.

Song Zhuo tugged at Jiang Yichen's sleeves and walked out, until he walked out of the dormitory, Jiang Yichen asked, "What is it that you have to come out to talk about?"

Song Zhuo cleared his throat, and asked in a low voice, "You...are you actually from Yunhuai Mountain?"

"what?!"

"The gilt ink is quite conspicuous in your hand. Did you accidentally get it on the paper figurine? Remember to pay attention next time."

Song Zhuo's words made Jiang Yichen stunned. Before he recovered from the embarrassing situation of "the gilt ink was stained on his hand and his identity was revealed", he saw Song Zhuo pointing to Cheng Jing behind him: "The school is not safe either. , you let a ghost outside like this, it will be easy to be found."

Jing Cheng's hostility scattered, and it was about to erode Song Zhuo's body. Song Zhuo blocked the hostility with a hand seal, Jiang Yichen raised his hand, Jing Cheng stepped back, withdrew his anger, and kept a cold face.

Song Zhuo heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this, and performed the superficial salute that the metaphysics family only likes to do—bend at 45 degrees, put the four fingers together and overlap except the thumb, and the thumb of the left hand should be on top of the thumb of the right hand.

"Song Zhuo, the 370th generation disciple of the Spirit Seal Family, joins Xiaoshanzhu. Xiaoshanzhu Ziqi comes from the east, and he is safe every day."

Jiang Yichen hated these airs the most.

Fortunately, he was born in Yunhuai Mountain, and he has been respected by others since he was born. Everyone of the same generation in other aristocratic families must salute him, so he just accepts it.

"It turned out to be a person from Lanling Mountain, no wonder his eyes are so good."

"Lanling Mountain?" Jing Cheng repeated, looked at Jiang Yichen again, and asked, "My lord, do I need to go back?"

"Go back," Jiang Yichen said lazily, "he's right. After all, the masters of Lanling Mountain are all here, so it can be seen that this school is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. If you stay outside, if someone really finds out, It's not easy to handle."

Jing Cheng also knew the seriousness of being discovered. They came here this time to get rid of Yin and become students so as not to startle the snake. He couldn't hold Jiang Yichen back, so he obediently changed back to the film.

Song Zhuo was taught by his family since he was a child that he must respect people who are better than himself in the metaphysics world, especially those from Yunhuai Mountain.

The specific reason is that Song Zhuo is not very clear, but he has also seen the description of Yunhuai Mountain in the library on his own mountain. Yunhuai Mountain has always been the leader in the metaphysics world, no matter in ancient times or in modern times It is said that the ancestor of Yunhuai still exists in the world. Yunhuai Mountain has never denied this rumor in any form. Lanling Mountain was a subsidiary mountain of Yunhuai Mountain many years ago, so the disciples of Lanling Mountain are compared with those of other families For the disciples, they will respect the people of Yunhuai Mountain even more.

Song Zhuo scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "I can't bear the title of Little Mountain Lord, it's nothing compared to..."

Jiang Yichen was about to be driven crazy by him, he seemed quite calm, why did he have trouble getting along with him in addressing him?

"Lanling Mountain has now separated from Yunhuai Mountain and exists alone. You don't have to put yourself as low as the servants, it's meaningless."

Song Zhuo was startled: "But this is our rule."

"I never care about the rules. You are also a junior in the metaphysics world. You should have heard of my reputation outside. When did I have the title of obeying the rules? What's more, we are both in our generation. We are still classmates. How can you do this?" Will I be thought of as a little bastard who always bullies you in class after being cautious? My grades are not good, if I am misunderstood, how can I explain it?"