Male God, a Little Su

In the thick snow, fell into a human form.

Kong Zhou was lying inside, covered in snow, with gray eyebrows, staring at a group of teenagers outside the pit, blowing his beard and staring angrily.

"Okay, you, Wen Yanqing, wait! I'll fight with you!!"

He struggled to get up from the snow pit, roaring and rushed towards Wen Yanqing.

The young man's eyebrows are clear and sharp, as if the melted snow has a layer of moisture on it, making his eyes more and more like stars, clean and handsome.

He stood where he was, and smiled shallowly at Kong Zhou. Between the eyebrows and eyes, it is stained with the unique publicity and freshness that belongs to teenagers.

A snowball hit, and he turned his head to avoid it.

The light-colored lips parted slightly: "The quiz is coming, I have Mr. Yue's notes here..."

"Ugh—"

A group of teenagers who were going to watch the fun all looked at Kong Zhou with their heads in unison, their eyes gleaming brightly.

Kong Zhou couldn't help swallowing his saliva when he was watched, feeling that something was wrong, he pointed at Wen Yanqing and yelled, "Wen Yanqing! You hypocrite! Play this game again! Ahhh, I'm fighting with you!!"

After all, he rushed over like a cannonball, and before the group of unscrupulous people came over, he threw Wen Yanqing down, and seized the time to pour some snow into his neck.

After that, he was surrounded by teenagers who swarmed up, and was violently 'attacked'——

The cold wind hit, making Wen Yanqing shiver.

However, his brows and eyes are full of smiles, and his eyes are amazingly bright.

"Hahahahaha~"

"Enough is enough! You people! Hey!"

A group of teenagers laughed and made noises, and finally rolled into a ball in the snow. Wen Yanqing leaned aside and sneezed, her pale lips curled involuntarily.

Seeing this scene, the frowning gentleman blew his beard and stared angrily. He rolled up the book and knocked it hard in the palm of his hand a few times, "What's the deal! What's the deal! Why don't you just get out of here!!"

The teenagers who were in a mess got up from the snow in an instant, put their hands behind their backs, and stuck out their tongues.

The moment the serious gentleman turned around, there was a smile on his face.

Teenagers of this age should be flamboyant and angry.

After entering, everyone sat down obediently.

After being smoked by the heater inside, he reacted slowly and shivered a few times from the cold.

"Look at Yan Qing! Can you learn from others?! He is not as good as him in terms of knowledge, and he is not as good as him in terms of character! He is naughty and slapstick, and he has you in everything!"

The teenagers were trained to cry and mourn.

Kong Zhou refused to accept it, and raised his neck and shouted loudly: "Sir, obviously Yanqing also went out to play with us!"

The gentleman stroked his beard, and glanced at him, "You guys brought it on too!"

All the teenagers: "..."

really--

Don't try to speak ill of Wen Yanqing in front of your husband.

Because Mr. Wen is perfect, there can be no flaws!

...

Su Yan has been raising her for more than two months. Apart from her pale skin, her legs have also improved a lot.

In addition, the medicine she used was specially formulated. In addition, her physique was extraordinary, and her recovery ability was much better than that of ordinary people.

After more than two months, I can walk around normally, but I can still go out if I don't walk too much.

After entering Xiangzhi Academy, Su Yan first took a look at Su Qingyun. After recuperation, the sixteen-year-old boy was a head taller than when Su Yan saw him. His figure was still thin, but much stronger.

Studying with so many outstanding students, the impetuous temperament in my body has become more stable.