The Three Realms of Super Students

"Don't say it, listen to me first ..."

Speaking, Luo Yurou took a deep breath, trying to give her a little bit of ups and downs to calm down a bit.

After Luo Yurou calmed down, he continued to whisper softly, said.

"I know, Xiaofan, you love Zhao Yinger deeply, and I don't want to be the third party, forcibly breaking up you and her."

"But I only ask you to promise me one thing. If you don't, then I will die in front of you immediately."

"From now on, I will never give you half more trouble."

The feelings of classmates for so many years, Zhang Xiaofan knows better than anyone, that the girl in front of him looks quite like the Jiangnan woman, but his character is as fierce as words, words and actions must be fruitful.

With this in mind, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help laughing, saying.

"You tell me, what the **** is it?"

Luo Yurou fixedly looked at Zhang Xiaofan, and said softly, "I know that you are not an ordinary person, but a godless demon who is famous all over the world. Zhang Wutian, can you promise me and accept me as an apprentice?"

After seeing Luo Yurou's proposal to let her be accepted as an apprentice, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help weeping and laughing.

I still remember that when I was still studying in Chuzhou, a foreign woman from Goguryeo and Lin Yuner wanted to worship herself as a teacher.

However, Zhang Xiaofan at the time did not have any idea of ​​accepting apprentices.

Although in the future, Zhang Xiaofan ’s true Yuan Xiu will be a thousand miles away, but he is used to being alone and has no time or interest to accept his disciples again. He never even thought of opening schools.

However, when Zhang Xiaofan was thinking in his heart, his face was still groaning, but Luo Yurou in front of him had red eyes, and two lines of tears could not help but shed, crying, and saying.

"I just want to see more of your good words and say a few more words to you every day. Isn't this possible?"

The ancients said that it is the hardest to accept the benevolence of a beautiful woman. Zhang Xiaofan often remembered the selflessness of the woman in front of him. After all, he still couldn't harden his heart, and sighed for a long time.

"Well then, from today, I will take you as my big disciple."

"However, you have to remember what you promised me today."

"Do not do stupid things like today, do you understand ?!"

After seeing Zhang Xiaofan's promise, Luo Yurou was also a tear, with a little expression on his face, a little calmed down again, and turned into a little princess princess who was resolute and arrogant.

She stepped out of Zhang Xiaofan's arms, looking solemn, her hands clasped with respectful respect, and said to Zhang Xiaofan.

"Observe, Master!"

For a time, Zhang Xiaofan was more or less unable to adapt. The sudden change of Luo Yurou's role was even more difficult to adapt to a unassuming girl who was still crying in her arms. In an instant, she became a respectful respect. Dear apprentice?

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help showing a bitter grin on his face, and then he made a joke, said.

"Your master is a monk, not a disciple."

Although Zhang Xiaofan said this half-jokingly and half-seriously, Luo Yurou's cheeky face didn't have any hint of jokes, her face was calm, her right hand was on her chest, her hand was right, she said.