Fantasy: The teacher’s martial spirit turns out to be a green caterpillar

Yang Xing has now made a discovery, it turns out that Pikachu can also sweat.

Because now beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Pika?" Pikachu looked at Ziyan with an expression that I don't know, I don't understand.

Ziyan smiled slightly: "Teacher Yang, do you still want to pretend? Actually, when I was in Beiyan City before, I was suspicious, how could Teacher Yang suddenly have a pet."

And at that time, your sister Yang Lan looked very weird, it was a lie, don't forget that I am an assassin, I will still pay attention to this small detail.

And you said that it was a coincidence that when this little guy appeared twice, Teacher Yang was not present?"

Pikachu's eyes began to grow a little uncertain.

"If you don't admit it, then I can only take you to my master, and then follow my master for the rest of the day.

I don't think you can last long, right?

How do you think you're going to die? Ziyan looked at Pikachu with a smile.

Pikachu swallowed, his own student was really better than the blue in this regard.

"Pickup pickup. Pikachu shouted twice at Ziyan, only this time he wasn't pretending, but more like a person's behavior.

Ziyan took out a pen and paper from the drawer next to her and placed it in front of Pikachu.

Pikachu held the paper and pen and began to write a few times on the paper.

'I'm Yang Xing'

Ziyan's eyes lit up, and then she picked up Pikachu and looked up and down: "Teacher Yang, how did you become like this." The aura on his body has completely changed.

Do you need a certain amount of time to recover? "

"Pikachu (yes, don't touch me)" Pikachu patted Ziyan's hand.

Ziyan guessed and said, "Then how long will it take you?"

Pikachu shook his head.

"Two hours?"

"Three hours?"

As he said three hours, Pikachu nodded.

"Then I'll take you out first, and find a place to hang out for three hours. Ziyan left the suburban courtyard with Pikachu in her arms, and she didn't go far, but went to the Yanjiang River next to her, got on a small wooden boat, and rowed out.

Pikachu also enjoyed lying on the deck, enjoying the cool breeze of the Yanjiang River.

Three hours passed quickly.

After a yellow light, Pikachu turned into Yang Xing's appearance.

Ziyan witnessed the whole process with her own eyes.

"This is really incredible, are you possessed by a martial spirit?" Ziyan asked curiously.

Yang Xing shook his head, and didn't hide anything about Pikachu anymore: "No, it's just that my martial soul is more special." There are side effects to using its power, and the side effects are what I will continue for a while. "

"Oh, it's the lightning soul technique you used in your first move yesterday!" Ziyan recalled that the power of that move was indeed very strong.

Yang Xing nodded.

"Then what did you and my master do last night?" Ziyan suddenly changed her words.

Yang Xing's body couldn't help but tremble: "No...... Nothing, just a shower together. And then she put me to sleep, and you think what I could have done like that?"

Ziyan nodded in disbelief.

But what she didn't know was that her master's private gameplay was quite rich, which brought a psychological shadow to Yang Xing.

Yang Xing saw that Ziyan didn't suspect it, and he also breathed a sigh of relief.

This matter, presumably Tang Yuan would not be able to tell his students.

"I said, you'd better not let my master know about this. My master has never been so close to a man, if you let her know that you changed this thing.

I promise, you won't see the sun the next day. Ziyan reminded Yang Xing.

Yang Xing smiled bitterly, of course he couldn't say it.

Not only can he be sure that he won't see the sun the next day, but he can also be sure that he will die a very miserable death!

"By the way, your master is a famous assassin. What mission did she come to Beiyancheng for?" Yang Xing asked curiously.

Ziyan shook her head: "The tasks that Master performs will never be mentioned to us. However, there are not many people in Beiyan City who can make enough for my master. "

Yang Xing thought about it in his mind, and he could let an eight-star martial king come forward to assassinate him.

This man is absolutely extraordinary.

"King Yan!" Yang Xing subconsciously said a name.

If you want to say that Northern Yancheng has the highest status, it is definitely the King of Yan.

Ziyan didn't speak, her expression a little silent.

It seems that Ziyan also suspects that her master's target this time is King Yan.

Assassinating a king in a country's royal city is too risky.

The topic did not go any further, and each returned to the city with his own thoughts.

......

Three days have passed since the incident in the suburban courtyard.

As for Pikachu's matter, Ziyan casually made an excuse and said that the guy ran away while he was not paying attention.

Although Tang Yuan likes that pet very much, it is impossible to punish his students for a pet.

After that, it's gone.

In Yang Xing's small courtyard.

Song Qian was standing in front of him with a smile.

"What are you talking about? From now on, you are my assistant?" Yang Xing looked at Song Qian in surprise.

Song Qian nodded: "Yes." "

Yang Xing was puzzled: "Aren't you a teacher at the White Rose Academy, why did you suddenly become my assistant?"

Today, Song Qian suddenly came to his small courtyard and said that he had become Teacher Yang Xing's assistant.

"This is arranged by the college, and there has always been a mutual cooperation between the two colleges. Some new teachers will work as assistants to some famous teachers to learn something. Song Qian explained.

Yang Xing asked, "What about your students?"

"I will continue to bring it, and at the same time, I will come to Mr. Yang's side when I have time, Mr. Yang, you can explain to me if you have any orders. Song Qian said with a smile, it seems that she can become Yang Xing's assistant, and she is also very happy.

Yang Xing considered that this matter would not hurt him, so it would be more convenient for him to teach Yang Lan.

"Then what are you going to do now?" Yang Xing asked.

"Can you let me observe the process of your class, Mr. Yang?" Song Qian took out a small notebook, looking like I would study very seriously.

Poof

Su Mengmeng, who heard this next to her, couldn't help laughing.

"Of course there is no problem. Yang Xing said with a smile.

And the next process of Yang Xing's class can be said to have shocked Song Qian.

It was the first time she had seen such a class.