Dragon Clan: Retired Death, goes to work to slay dragons

Click.

Jiang Shouyun pushed open the door.

Even though he deliberately controlled his eyes from wandering around, he still couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the scene inside the room.

No matter who comes in, at first glance, they will feel that this is a "girl's" room.

Pink wallpaper covers the four walls, but the ceiling is decorated like a starry sky, with a moon-shaped glass lamp hanging in the center.

Hundreds of paper stars were hung sparsely on silk threads, swaying like wind chimes when Jiang Shouyun opened the door and came in.

On the big bed in front of her, the pink bed curtains hung down like a waterfall. The breeze blew the pink gauze gently from the window, and the air seemed to be filled with an intoxicating sweetness.

——It's as confusing as the witch's candy house in "Grimm's Fairy Tales".

But Jiang Shouyun's eyes only stayed on that bed for a moment.

Of course, I am not conjuring up some inappropriate scenes for children.

He was just thinking.

How comfortable would it be to sleep on such a big and soft bed?

It’s simply unthinkable!

so envious!

However, in this very "princess dream" room, there are also some very "little goddess" things.

"..."

Jiang Shouyun looked at the ground, his eyes twitching slightly.

The floor is filled with all kinds of fashion magazines, dolls and colorful shoes, pants, skirts...

besides.

In the sunlight shining through the window.

The pale pink ice silk pajamas and underwear were lying loosely at Jiang Shouyun's feet.

at this time.

The door behind him was pushed open with a bang.

The girl gasped and opened her eyes wide, as if she had a little expectation.

But after seeing the messy room and Jiang Shouyun standing there, Su Xiaoqiang's whole body seemed to turn gray and white.

I left in a hurry this morning and didn’t have time to tidy up!

My image of a lady.

All gone!

"..."

After a moment of silence, Su Xiaoqiang kicked off his shoes expressionlessly, gently reached out to lift the shoulder strap of his pajamas on the ground, and looked at Jiang Shouyun.

"is it nice?"

Under the sunlight outside, the light pink pajamas shine through.

"..." Seeing the girl's arrogant appearance, Jiang Shouyun turned his head to avoid looking.

After seeing the desk beside him, he simply sat down in a polite manner.

"Student Su Xiaoqiang, at nine o'clock, it's time to give you extra lessons."

Jiang Shouyun looked like a gentleman as calm as water, and took out several handwritten papers from his pocket.

Behind him, the girl who was holding on for air deflated like a balloon.

"Teacher Jiang, where do we start?"

Su Xiaoqiang sat on the other side of the table, with his hands on the table, his back straight and his attitude very upright, as well-behaved as a primary school student.

"If you don't know how to do it, just click on it." Jiang Shouyun looked at the girl with twinkling eyes and stretched out his hand expressionlessly, "Give me your midterm exam paper."

"Test, test paper?"

The bright smile on Su Xiaoqiang's face suddenly froze.

After a while, Jiang Shouyun fell into silence while looking at the two test papers on the table.

On one side, there are English, mathematics and comprehensive science test papers that are close to full marks.

On the other side, there are failed Chinese and comprehensive literature examination papers.

The pile of red "X" in the latter is particularly eye-catching.

"how did you do it?"

To be honest, Jiang Shouyun was a little shocked.

In Shilan Middle School, which believes in elite education, there are people who can be so outrageous in their subjects.

"Wu Gu..."

A frustrated low whistle sounded.

The girl lowered her head, her cheeks bulging slightly, with a depressed expression on her face: "Although I am very reluctant, I am not very good at liberal arts..."

"This can no longer be described as not being good at it."

Jiang Shouyun complained expressionlessly: "Writing something casually is more than that, right?"

"But I'm not a casual person." Su Xiaoqiang said seriously, "I answered every question carefully, but I don't know why, but I got a very low score."

"Just like this question."

Su Xiaoqiang pointed to the reading part of the Chinese paper and said distressedly: "There were two roads in the woods. I stood there for a long time and chose the one less traveled by...asked 'me' why I chose the one less traveled by."

"I answered, 'The journey is shorter and I can get home faster,' but I didn't get a single point. Instead, I got a few points for copying the original text to make up the word count."

"..."

Jiang Shouyun crossed his fingers, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

The world is so beautiful, but I am so irritable.

this is not good.

People should be the masters of reason and not the slaves of impulse.

In fact, this is fine.

This difficulty can match his salary.

"I probably understand why you got perfect marks in science but failed in liberal arts."

Jiang Shouyun sighed and said, "If you use the logic of science to answer the thoughts and emotions of liberal arts, it will be strange to get high marks."

The personalities and ways of thinking of Su Xiaoqiang and Chen Wenwen can be said to be two opposite extremes.

Chen Wenwen can always express her emotions in words. In just two or three sentences, she can make people feel the same as herself, and it is also very easy to empathize with other people's emotions.

If Chen Wenwen likes a boy, she will find a chance to be alone to chat with him.

We chatted until the sunset and night fell, then we looked up at the moon and whispered:

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

But Su Xiaoqiang doesn't do this.

Even though there are many twists and turns in her heart, she is always arrogant and straightforward.

Even if one day I really want to confess to the person I like, I will only do it under everyone's gaze, and finally hug each other with everyone's blessing.

She has always been so straightforward.

It was also difficult for her to understand and relate to the complex emotions in the article.

To put it simply, it is "single-threaded" and "brainless".

Once this kind of person chooses a path, he will just keep his head down.

Even though she hit her head badly on this road, she still stubbornly refused to let the tears fall. She would either hit herself to death or collapse the wall.

“The liberal arts and sciences actually have a lot in common.”

Jiang Shouyun turned the pen in his hand and explained his understanding: "In terms of program algorithms, the question is an algorithm formula."

"If you want it to output results, for example, enter a numerical value first. The place where this numerical value is located is usually the context of the program algorithm..."

Jiang Shouyun tried his best to explain using scientific logic, while Su Xiaoqiang nodded thoughtfully.

In the past, when liberal arts teachers gave lectures on topics, they would only say what was wrong and how to write it correctly.

Su Xiaoqiang felt inexplicable, like a flower in the moon mirror in the water.

However, she could understand Jiang Shouyun's explanation.

"Answer this way."

Jiang Shouyun pushed a blank scroll in front of her.

"I'll give it a try." Su Xiaoqiang tightened her face, picked up the pen and covered her head as she answered.

For a moment, the whole room fell into silence.

Only subtle sounds came from the window.

Click... click...

"It's raining?"

Jiang Shouyun realized this and looked out the window blankly.

The raindrops pattered against the window, like knocking deep into the soul.

Jiang Shouyun suddenly felt that the voice was somewhat familiar.

——It seemed to have appeared in the vague dream last night.

"..."

The whole room was extremely quiet.

The cold wind came in through the cracks in the window, bringing a slight chill, and the sound of rain seemed to become more and more clear, reaching my ears.

do not know when.

The sound of pen scratching paper disappeared.

Su Xiaoqiang held his chin in his hands and looked at the young man in front of him, stunned.

It started raining heavily outside the window.

You didn't look at me, I didn't look at the rain.