Chapter 2 (1/2)

”Lu Ping, get up for class.”

”Sleep for another five minutes.”

”Get up!”

WOW! The sun shines all over Lu Ping's body.

”Ah!!!” The scream suddenly filled the sky and completely shattered Lu Ping's sleep. Then Su Tang slammed the door and roared, ”what conditions are you playing naked sleep?”

”What conditions do you need to sleep naked?” Lupin muttered, finally. This station on the ground, the narrow room suddenly seemed more crowded. Lu Ping took the clothes at the head of the bed and watched the broken door slammed by Su Tang angrily.

Crunching, crunching, breaking the door shaking, Lu Ping closed his eyes with an unbearable face.

Bang

After all, the door fell directly and leaned pitifully against the wall.

”What a strange woman.” Lu Ping sighed, but he didn't pay attention to the door at all. His coat was on his shoulder. He was so bare, pushed open the window and jumped out.

The sky is blue and the sun is bright. Outside the window of the cabin is a flower bed, emitting bursts of fragrance. Lu Ping walked in the fragrance, looked around and finally brightened his eyes.

”Here it is!” Lu Ping walked forward happily, bent down and picked up the water pipe for watering the flower garden, and sprinkled it on himself impolitely.

The cold mountain spring from xiafeng Lake gave way to a burst of freshness and drove away the last trace of sleepiness. After washing like this, Lu Ping threw the water pipe aside, screamed and hit his eardrum again.

”Lu Ping!!!” Mosen, the horticultural master in charge of the 22 garden forest scenes of the picking wind college, stood beside the flower bed angrily.

”Oh, it's Miss mo. good morning!” Lu Ping didn't seem to notice Morson's anger at all.

”My water lily!” Mosen roared. The six spirits totaled 17 days. The strong man who ran through the spirit of Chong felt the killing intention even to the insects in the flower garden. The lush forests on both sides of the Boulevard behind him startled countless birds.

Lu Ping was still unconscious and asked in surprise, ”where is it?”

”At your feet...”

”Ah?” Lu Ping lowered his head and moved his feet. Sure enough, he saw a budding water lily trampled by him. This water lily is a very precious variety, and it is very difficult to transplant it from water to land. Now it has been trampled into a steamed stuffed bun by Lu Ping.

”Get out of here.” When Mosen saw the steamed stuffed buns of water lilies, he was so distressed that he couldn't even care about his anger. He hurried into the flower garden, lay down in front of the water lilies, and carefully checked its roots.

”Is it all right?” Lu Ping crouched over his head and was very concerned.

”Disappear, or die!” Morson's intention to kill is ready.

”I disappear.” Lu Ping quickly stepped down. On the famous Boulevard of Caifeng college, Lu Ping raised his hand and greeted Su Tang angrily.

”You...” Su Tang was stunned. He didn't understand how Lu Ping appeared in front of him, but his eyes turned to the cabin. When he saw Mr. Mosen puckering his ass and lying on the ground, he immediately understood.

He glared at Lu Ping fiercely, and Su Tang hurried to teacher Mosen.

”Mr. Morson, he didn't mean it. What can I do for you?”

Morson stood up and took a breath before he could dust off his body. The roots of the water lily were all right, and his anger was gone. After all, this was not the first time. He was really numb. If the precious water lily had not been trampled on this time, he might not even have the strength to get angry. Lu Ping walked all the way through the flower bed. The trampled flowers and plants were not only this water lily, but the other Mosen didn't look at it.

For Su Tang's explanation, Mosen is deeply helpless. That smelly boy, of course, didn't mean it. He didn't care at all. Where did he come from? It's just that Su Tang, a good boy, always has to clean up the mess for the guy who can't help the mud to the wall.

It's not worth it!

Mosen really feels unworthy for Su Tang. Not only he, but also all over the college. Probably only those who are jealous of Su Tang's talent will be happy to see her dragged down by Lu Ping. If there is no Lu Ping, if Su Tang can practice more wholeheartedly, with her talent, the realm at this time

Huh? Realm?

As soon as he thought of this, Mosen vaguely noticed something, and the spirit of Chong soul, which had been connected with the spirit of Ying, flashed a glimmer of light in his eyes.