Chapter 953： go to sleep, master is here

night.

After a day of training, the exhausted students relaxed and lay down in the dormitory to rest, not wanting to move their tired fingers.

The office building was brightly lit, and four faculty members sat in the office for a meeting.

Yan Zhixu was sitting on a chair with a clean sheet of white paper and a ballpoint pen in front of him.

Wang Qicheng glanced at her lazy sitting posture, frowned for a moment but said nothing.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at the weather forecast. "According to the weather forecast, the temperature in Xuancheng will drop sharply in the early hours of the night and there will be a heavy snowfall. This snow will last for about a week."

Jin Xuan understood the meaning of Wang Qicheng's words, and took it naturally, "Old Wang, you are planning to use the snowy weather to strengthen the training for the students."

The words spoken are not interrogative sentences, and it is obvious that the other party's idea has been almost touched in his heart.

Wang Qicheng nodded, "Not bad."

This opportunity should not be missed, since it is under Blizzard, take advantage of it.

Yan Zhi Xu Le saw the success, "It's good, I don't have any objections."

Xiao Shuyi also agrees.

So an intensive training session was finalized, and everyone discussed which items to choose in the office.

The students who let their guard down and went to sleep are completely unaware that a terrible nightmare has quietly arrived.

The four teachers stayed in the office for a long time. After they all discussed and drafted the plan, they separated from each other and returned to the dormitory.

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The night was silent.

In the dark sky, glittering snowflakes were falling.

In the single bedroom, Yan Zhixu was lying on the somewhat cold and hard bed, sleeping with his eyes closed, not feeling any discomfort due to the poor conditions.

Suddenly, this space is slightly distorted.

A slender and tall figure tore through the space and descended into the small but well-equipped dormitory, and the sleeping people didn't notice anything unusual.

Fu Shimo landed on his feet in the air, walked slowly to the bed and stared at the sleeping woman.

I don't know if it's because of her busy work recently or what, her brows and eyes are stained with a few traces of fatigue.

"Ash."

He stretched out his hand, his skeletal fingers smoothing her brows, his movements were gentle and gentle, as if he were dealing with fragile items.

Fu Shimo's Adam's apple wriggled, "What should I do, I feel more and more inseparable from you."

A low murmur sounded in the room, "When will you remember."

Really getting more and more greedy, I really want her to remember their past memories.

In his mind, bits and pieces of the time when he was on the plane of cultivating immortals appeared.

Fu Shimo's brows and eyes were soft, "Teacher..."

In the past, when winter came to the plane of cultivation, she was always afraid of the cold, and she often used magic body protection to dispel the cold chill.

"Go to sleep, don't be afraid, Master will accompany you."

He murmured for a long time by himself.

He lifted the quilt and lay down beside her, gently hugged her into his arms, and his fingertips overflowed with spiritual power to dispel the cold in her body.

A night without dreams.

The next day, the sky was gray and bright, and Fu Shimo got up and tore the space to leave.

After ten minutes, Yan Zhixu woke up and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

He put his hand down casually and touched the residual warmth in the quilt next to him.

She was slightly puzzled, "Strange."

On weekdays, my sleep is light, but I slept very peacefully all night last night, and I woke up refreshed and refreshed.

Yan Zhixu didn't think about it, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, made the bed, and folded the quilt into tofu cubes.

He changed into his warm pajamas, put on his teacher's uniform, and went into the bathroom to wash up.

After taking a look at all of them, it was time to leave the dormitory.