Zane and the Silent Guardians Chapter 9

"I can give away my cup, but I have no right to give away yours."

Elara Lin explained the reasons in a straightforward manner, and she did not express any sympathy for her. But as the leader, she needs justice, no matter what aspect.

"Besides, I can drink sweet tea more often in the future. Don't you want to buy it for me?"

Elara Lin thought, if Little Rabbit really didn't buy it for herself, she would have to go out and take on some tasks to earn spiritual stones.

"Buy, buy, buy, my sister wants to drink every day."

Who can refuse an idol with super upright views, a fan sister who will never collapse!

At the door of the classroom, Zane Leng repeated for the fifth time: "Sister, don't use your spiritual power outside, you will be captured by bad guys. If someone talks to you, and boys are particularly friendly, you must not talk to them unless I am here."

Zane Leng was worried that some boys were showing great courtesy to Elara Lin and had ill intentions. However, Lin Ting Xueding is a junior in college and is in a different grade than Zane Leng, so the courses are also different. He could only reluctantly send Elara Lin to the door of the classroom.

Elara Lin entered the classroom and just sat down. It was just as Zane Leng said. Many boys were attracted by Elara Lin's beauty and talked to her.

Elara Lin ignored each other, and the coldness radiating from her body made the boys retreat.

Jingle Bell------

"Sorry, teacher, my bicycle chain fell off."

A chubby boy with round glasses rushed in from outside.

"Go ahead and find yourself a seat."

The little chubby brother reacted slowly and walked to Elara Lin: "Classmate, can I sit here?"

Little Rabbit said, don't pay attention, but Elara Lin didn't answer.

The little chubby brother sat down happily, thinking that the other party acquiesced, and took out the book from his bag.

After sitting down, I realized something was wrong. I touched the goosebumps on my arms due to the cold: "Classmate, the air conditioner in the classroom seems to be a bit cold today."

In front of the air conditioner, a piece of paper "Under Repair" fell to the ground because of the poor adhesiveness of the tape.

This is an elective course, the content is the popular science of ancient swordsmanship. Because it is interesting, not many students skip the class.

The more important reason is that students who dare to skip this class will face Teacher Murong's "asking for advice" once they are discovered.

Elara Lin looked at the teacher explaining from above. There were some things she said that were wrong, but she didn't say anything. Zane Leng said not to cause trouble. Moreover, the man on the stage knew some swordsmanship, so overall there was no big problem.

"Teacher Murong, give us a demonstration!"

There were students booing below. Teacher Murong is the president of the Chinese Swordsmanship Association, and everyone wanted to see it.

"Okay, I'll show you a little bit. You guys follow me out and it's like an outdoor class."

Everyone came to the fountain on the campus, where there was a large open space.

Teacher Murong chose a wooden sword for safety. His eyes flickered, his body was agile, and the wooden sword was easily controlled in his hands. Performed a set of basic sword postures with flowing clouds and flowing water.

Everyone cheered, but Elara Lin walked out of the crowd.

Teacher Murong asked: "This classmate, do you want to try it too?"

The other party was also a man. Elara Lin always kept Zane Leng's words in mind, remained silent and nodded.

Although Teacher Murong felt that Elara Lin was a little too cold, he still said: "You are brave enough to dare to try. I will give you ten extra points for your usual credits."

"It's unfair to give her ten points without demonstrating anything."

Mira Bai came a little late today. Unexpectedly, we met the country bumpkin from that day on a narrow road.

Some students protested, and Teacher Murong felt embarrassed: "Classmate, let's do this. If you do well, I will give you ten points. But don't be nervous. If you don't do it well, the teacher will also give you five points."

Mira Bai complained sweetly: "Teacher Murong, if you don't do it well, you'll get extra points."

Teacher Murong said: "This student, if you want, you can come up and try and add the same score."

Mira Bai stamped her foot: "Just try it, there's nothing difficult about it."

I took the wooden sword, but found that it was not as light as Teacher Murong at all. He wanted to hold a sword flower, but his hand fell off and flew into the air.

The wooden sword seemed to have spirituality, and the sword fell towards her.

"Ouch."

Fortunately, at the last moment, the wooden sword fell off, and the hilt hit Mira Bai, hitting her head hard. She was embarrassed in front of everyone. Even when Teacher Murong asked her name to give her extra credits, Mira Bai ignored her and ran away crying.

The spiritual power on Elara Lin's fingertips dissipated. She remembered that Little Rabbit hated this woman and read her for a long time after buying clothes.

If the little rabbit doesn't like it, he will teach him a lesson.

Looking at Mira Bai's performance, Teacher Murong felt that Elara Lin would also shrink back, and asked kindly: "Classmate, using a wooden sword is also dangerous. Do you still try?"

Elara Lin signaled, and Teacher Murong threw the wooden sword over. The moment he received the sword, everyone felt that Elara Lin's aura changed, as if he was a real sword cultivator in the novel.

Elara Lin didn't care about the credits, but the opponent's swordsmanship was full of flaws. If you encounter an enemy, you will easily be killed in one blow. So I took action and wanted to correct one or two things.

As a sword cultivator, he has practiced swordsmanship for more than 400 years, and he has become one with the sword.

The sword moves freely and gracefully.

Elara Lin turned her wrist lightly and held up a sword flower that Mira Bai had not pulled out, which was extremely neat. The sword danced so fast that almost only the afterimage could be seen. It was obviously a wooden sword, but everyone felt as if the light of the sword flashed before their eyes.

The last move is to thrust forward.

The water in the fountain burst, flew high, and then fell heavily, forming a transparent water curtain around Elara Lin.

Water droplets splashed in all directions, reflecting dazzling light in the sun.

"Okay, okay, okay." Teacher Murong opened her mouth wide, not knowing what else to say besides "good," "Classmate Lin, right? Do you have any intention to join the Swordsmanship Association?"