Outside the school, in the small bamboo grove, Qin Feng squatted in the flower garden with a blank expression. Some time ago, some of the seeds that Ye Qingtang asked him to plant had already sprouted. The green shoots look extraordinarily green.
When Qin Feng was first arranged by Ye Qingtang to plant flowers, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, but for some reason, as he slowly planted the seeds one by one, watching the young seeds break out of the ground bit by bit, This kind of fluctuating mood began to disappear little by little, replaced by careful care every day, wanting to watch, the seeds planted by myself, one day, will bloom gorgeous flowers.
"When others told me, I still didn't quite believe it. I didn't expect Qin Feng that you would actually be reduced to planting flowers." A familiar voice suddenly came from behind Qin Feng.
Qin Feng frowned slightly, and when he turned his head to look, Qin Xuan was standing not far behind him with two teenagers.
Qin Feng only glanced at it, then looked away. He patted the dirt in his hands, preparing to avoid right and wrong.
"Brother Feng, don't rush away." Qin Xuan stepped forward suddenly, blocking Qin Feng's way.
"Get out of the way." Qin Feng said coldly.
Qin Xuan smiled.
"What? Brother Feng, I'm sorry? But it's no wonder that the unique genius of the Qin family back then was not only rejected by many mentors, but fell into the hands of a new mentor, and was even arranged to grow flowers... But it's true, even if the mentor instructed him It is useless to be with you, no matter how much effort you put in, your strength will only continue to decline, it is better to let you do something within your ability." Qin Xuan said, and looked at the flowerbed that had just sprouted.
Qin Xuan's tone was modest, but every word was like a knife blade, every word pierced towards Qin Feng's heart.
Qin Xuan looked at Qin Feng, wanting to see his reaction from embarrassment to anger. The genius Qin Feng, whom he could only look up to in the past, was now trampled under his feet. The thrill of counterattack made Qin Xuan never tire of it.
He wanted to watch Qin Feng fall into the mud with his own eyes and never get up again.
Qin Xuan himself is the only genius in the Qin family.
But this time, Qin Xuan felt a little strange. Although there was impatience in Qin Feng's eyes, there was no repressed unwillingness in the past.
"Hey, what are you doing!" Just when Qin Xuan was puzzled, Lei Yan and others who came to deliver the elixir happened to see the scene of them blocking Qin Feng, and a rush of blood rushed to Qin Xuan's head. around.
But in the blink of an eye, Lei Yan, Nan Gonglie and others stood in front of Qin Feng, separating the distance between him and Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan was taken aback for Nangong Lie and others who suddenly appeared.
Qin Feng was a little dumbfounded for a moment when he saw several people shielding himself behind him in a protective posture.
Mist! Qin Xuan! Lei Yan took a closer look, and found that the person standing in front of him was actually Qin Xuan, and felt a little guilty.
Qin Xuan is in the ninth heaven of the Holy Venerable Realm, only one step away from the Divine Master Realm, so it's no problem to pick a group of them alone.
On weekdays, even though Lei Yan is arrogant, she will restrain herself when she meets elite students like Qin Xuan.
"Qin Feng, this is your companion?" Qin Xuan's contemptuous gaze swept over Lei Yan and the others, and a sarcastic smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.
"It's really... Things are divided into groups, and people are like ones."
Qin Feng's complexion was a little ugly.