After I traveled through the book, I made the plot of the vicious female supporting role overturn

Chapter 107

I attended classes for two days and was scolded for two days.

On the third day, Lin Ruojin overturned the desk in anger, then quietly put it back in place, and then overturned it again.

"Damn! Retaliate against me!" Lin Ruojin was so angry that he took out a wet cloth from the bucket and wiped the desk with gritted teeth.

As I was wiping the smooth mahogany tabletop until it creaked, a middle-aged man dressed in gray and black scholar's clothes walked in leisurely, stroking his beard.

Looking at the beautiful woman bending over, the corners of his mouth raised a meaningful arc, "Xiao Jin, it's okay to go slow."

"Tsk."

Lin Ruojin made an impatient click of the tongue, turned her back to him and kicked a wooden chair away.

"Hey~" The man was not annoyed, and walked forward slowly, "You will be very tired if you wipe it like this. Although you bumped into me in class, as a teacher, I won't bother with a child like you."

Seeing that Lin Ruojin ignored him, he took another step forward. This time he pressed against Lin Ruojin's back and put his hand on Lin Ruojin's shoulder.

"Let me teach you how to wipe it!"

Lin Ruojin's face changed and he instantly pulled over the bucket beside him.

With a loud splash, the bucket fell over, and the dirty water instantly splashed all over the two of them. However, Lin Ruojin dodged in time, and only the hem of her skirt got wet.

"Oh!" The man frowned and said, "You should be more careful! You are so clumsy and too young. You need our guidance~"

His tone was still calm, but when he raised his eyelids, there was a strange expression on his wrinkled face.

"Teacher, you should be careful. I was busy and certainly couldn't take care of you who suddenly appeared. Now you are..." Lin Ruojin smiled coldly and threw the rag on the table without any hesitation.

"Teachers are highly respected. Please go back and change your clothes quickly to avoid affecting your image as an old man."

The man smiled and nodded when he heard that. He then walked out with his hands behind his back, shaking his head. He left a trail of water everywhere he passed by. "Come and clean up this floor!"

As soon as the man left, Li Mingcheng, who had been sarcastic with her yesterday, appeared out of nowhere.

He didn't enter the door, but leaned against it and smiled gloatingly, "Look, I told you so! \u0027

Lin Ruojin was already angry, and now seeing him again, her anger was rising. She wanted to throw a rag on his face and wipe his mouth!

How could there be such a person who would cause trouble for no reason? I don't know him, and I haven't offended him!

Seeing that Lin Ruojin didn't respond, Li Mingcheng continued: "I didn't expect your face to be so attractive and eye-catching! I advise you to find a man as soon as possible, otherwise..."

With a snap, a rag hit his mouth.

The dirty water covered his mouth and made him almost vomit. He wiped his mouth vigorously and spit.

"Pooh! Pooh! Ugh... you stinky woman... what are you doing! Do you want to die?

"Wait! What are you doing? Put the bucket down!"

"Stop! Ah! Ah! Stop it!"

After a few screams, Lin Ruojin put down the empty bucket with satisfaction.

The man, who was drenched all over, looked at her blankly. After a long while, he started to curse her with gritted teeth.

"Good intentions are not rewarded! You deserve to be played by them like Yingying..."

He seemed to realize that he had said something he shouldn't have said and quickly shut his mouth.

"They?" Lin Ruojin was stunned. In her mind, she could not help but think of Yingying lying on the bed with her last breath, the baby floating in the basin of blood, and Langhuan's grief-stricken expression.

They refer to two or more people and Yingying...

No, it's not what she thought...

Li Mingcheng glared at her angrily, ran away in a hurry, and almost bumped into Bai Wuxiang on the road.

His disheveled figure and wet clothes made Bai Wuxiang frown. When he turned around, he saw Lin Ruojin standing at the door with a wooden bucket, looking at him with a smile.

"Why are you here so late? Did you bring my things?"

"I left it behind. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

In the bamboo forest at the back mountain.

Lin Ruojin excitedly sorted out the ingredients and set up the tables, chairs, benches and iron racks.

"What is this?" Bai Wuxiang looked at the four chairs beside the table, feeling a little disappointed. "So you are not inviting only me?"

"No! There are two more! It would be boring if we only have two people!"

"Is it boring..." The man pursed his lips and doubted himself again.

In just a cup of tea's time, a little girl came trotting over, holding two wine jars, jumping and pushing aside the bamboo leaves.

He recognized the little girl as Xue Sui who had brought them up the mountain that day, and he felt relieved.

Just a cup of tea later, a familiar man appeared before him.

Bai Wuxiang smiled expressionlessly.

After the last training, in order to prevent his reputation as the Huayang Sect's first disciple from being easily damaged, he no longer wore the troublesome mask.

Now, no matter how dissatisfied he was, he could only maintain a fake smile in front of her. It was just a pity for the...

Wine glass: Thanks for the invitation, he just picked it up, but it will break sooner or later!

"Long time no see, Mr. Bai~"

"How can you say it's been a long time? It's only been a few days, you really know how to find the right time!"

"Perhaps, this is what the immortal cultivators call opportunity! I have a great affinity with you all!"

Jiuya sat down with a smile, and moved his chair towards Lin Ruojin with a slightly provocative look, his movements were very familiar. Those who knew him only gave her a pendant and said a few more words to her after knowing her for a few days, while those who didn't know him would think that he and she were very familiar with each other!

gas!

Really angry!

Bai Wuxiang smiled with his face but not his heart, ignoring Xue Sui's eyes that were wandering between the two of them. He stood up and walked over to Lin Ruojin who was roasting skewers of meat on bamboo skewers on the iron stove.

"When did he come to Qingyun?"

"Him?" Lin Ruojin looked back at Jiuya who was chatting with Xue Sui, then smiled and said, "I also saw him in the kitchen after class yesterday. I heard that he went to the Qingyun kitchen to help cook for the new disciples. It just so happened that he invited him to have a meal together today."

Bai Wuxiang stopped talking. When he saw Lin Ruojin's long hair hanging over her chest, he subconsciously reached out and held it.

Gathering his long, silky hair in his hands, he felt extremely excited about the future.

In the future, she will stay by Zishan's side. In the future, Tianda can also tie her hair for her.

Until she realizes his true identity and believes that he will not hurt her again and will cherish her, he will still be Bai Wuxiang.

"Hey, what feast is Xiaojin going to prepare for us today?" Jiuya rolled up his sleeves and came over. "It smells so good. Did you prepare all this by yourself?"

"No, they were all prepared by Bai Wuxiang. Thank you angel!" After saying that, Lin Ruojin put down the bamboo stick and made a heart shape towards Bai Wuxiang.

Bai Wuxiang enjoyed it very much and a smile appeared on his lips unconsciously.

But Jiuya nodded silently, and then spoke slowly, "But it's still very hard for Xiaojin to take care of so many things by himself, so let me do it!"

"Since Master Jiuya is so kind, how can we refuse? Xiaojin, let's go back and have some rest!" Bai Wuxiang crossed his arms across his chest, his tone cold and emotionless.

"But, there are so many, how can you finish them all by yourself?" Lin Ruojin looked at the vegetable baskets and meat baskets piled up next to him, "I'll take some with me!"

"It doesn't matter. After all, men should be responsible."

Bai Wuxiang was so angry that he laughed. Once he became stubborn, no one could stop him.

A fight without gunpowder between men unfolded silently in front of a barbecue grill.

the other side,

The invisible person Xue Sui was sitting in the distance, tying her two ponytails with her hands, looking at the three people gathered together.

Xue Sui: lonely, lonely and hungry.

After the food and wine were served, everyone sat down to taste the delicious food and enjoy a leisurely time.

Xue Sui enjoyed the meal and praised Lin Ruojin's creativity and Jiuya's craftsmanship. Bai Wuxiang sat silently on Lin Ruojin's right. The plate in front of him was almost filled up by Lin Ruojin, but he didn't eat a single bite.

His mind was not here, his hand holding the teacup stopped in mid-air, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Brother Zhenya, do you want to live in Qingyun permanently?" Xue Sui asked.

"Yes. It is said that we can leave the mountain after the new disciples have completed the fasting. We can come back when the next batch of disciples is recruited."

Xue Sui was dancing with joy. Seeing that the person next to her remained silent, Lin Ruojin took his glass and refilled him with the fruit wine that Xue Sui brought.

"What about your pigsty? Is anyone taking care of it?" Lin Ruojin asked, putting down the cup.

"I asked Uncle Zheng, oh! The village chief, to look after me. I'm an orphan, and it was Uncle Zheng who gave me the pen and the breeding pigs. He's such a good man."

Lin Ruojin was stunned for a moment, and those two words pierced her heart.

They were both lonely people without any family members, and their similar identities and situations made her feel more familiar with this Jelly Cliff.

We are both fallen people from the end of the world!

Jiuya showed a lonely expression and sighed deeply...

Then he moved his chair and approached Lin Ruojin inconspicuously, "I'll ask you to take care of me in the future."

Lin Ruojin put down the cup and was about to respond when suddenly a gust of cold wind blew on her face, interrupting the conversation between the two.

Then a clear and indifferent voice came from behind the crowd.

"What are you doing here?"

Accompanied by the rustling sound of bamboo leaves being stepped on the ground, Bi Ruyue, who had not been seen for a long time, appeared in front of everyone with the unsheathed Jinghong sword in her hand and a frown on her face.

"We are having a small gathering. Senior sister, do you want to come and try some? There are still a lot!" Lin Ruojin hurriedly stood up, pulled out her chair, and said enthusiastically: "Come and sit over here!"

"Who wants to be idle here with you?"

Bi Ruyue shouted in a low voice without hesitation. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Bai Wuxiang looking at her coldly, and her heart suddenly ached.

But after scolding Lin Ruojin and seeing the embarrassment on the other's face, although Bi Ruyue didn't want to admit it, she did feel a little pleasure in her heart.

She had just failed to break through the eighth level of Taixu Sword Intent on the other side, and the spiritual energy in her body was still in chaos, so she couldn't control her emotions.

If it was in the past, she would have just said it, but now that he was there, she couldn't help but feel restrained. Thinking that the words were too serious, she changed her tone.

"Lin Ruojin, do you think you have been doing well recently? Shouldn't you practice hard now? Do you know that I have reported your talking back to your teacher in class?"