The little apprentice sister is extremely talented, but she is not virtuous.

Chapter 302: Butterfly Shadow Step, mainly relying on talent

When he opened his eyes, the person in front of him was indeed the icy beauty Bingyao.

Chi Yu rubbed his cold wrist, looked at the other person awkwardly, and asked, "Are you okay? What's the meaning of disturbing someone's sweet sleep so early in the morning?"

There was still half of the sentence left unsaid - you are not my mentor, aren't you being too nosy?

"Look at what time it is! Didn't your instructor tell you that in Taiji Xuan Palace, we have to do exercises in the early morning?" Bingyao asked with a cold face.

"Did she say that?" Chi Yu couldn't remember clearly, and looked at his senior sister beside him with a suspicious look on his face, whose brain was still in a state of shutdown.

"No." Bai Xue shook her head blankly.

She didn't remember whether she said it or not.

I only know that last night’s pastries were delicious!

Even after a night, the fragrance still remains in your mouth.

Bingyao couldn't help but frowned at the two's expressions and asked, "Even if she didn't tell you, didn't you read the study manual?"

"Study manual? What is that?" Chi Yu looked at the senior sister beside him again.

"It shouldn't be edible, right?" Bai Xue looked at Bingyao woodenly.

"No, she didn't send you the study manual either?" Bingyao was a little uneasy.

"No." They both shook their heads at the same time.

This is certain.

"I... I really admire her! What does she do all day? You two should get up quickly!" Bingyao stomped her feet and walked out angrily.

She had said long ago that Han Qianer was not suitable to be a mentor.

But the sect leader just wouldn't listen and insisted on giving this "ambitious" young woman a chance.

It turns out that’s how she leads people!

In this way, good seedlings can be led astray, not to mention that the students she is teaching are a group of poor students.

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When I arrived at Han Qianer's residence, she was still sleeping soundly.

It was not until an ice snake crawled into the bed that he suddenly woke up.

Looking at the icy beauty in front of her with a dark face, Han Qianer rubbed her eyes and complained: "Ice beauty, what's wrong with you?"

"Am I crazy?" Bingyao was so angry that she laughed. She poked her forehead and asked, "Have you forgotten your identity?"

"Huh?" Han Qian'er looked at the other person in confusion, as if she had not yet come to her senses.

"You are a mentor now! Mentor!" Bingyao couldn't help but roared loudly in his ear.

"Then what?" Han Qianer was a little confused. What does being a mentor have to do with sleeping?

Besides, isn’t there the word “internship” in front of the word “mentor”?

"...You!!" Bingyao was so proud that her full breasts rose and fell.

I inadvertently glanced at the red-covered book under the bed, and could faintly see the words "Mentor Guidelines" on it.

Ok!

We agreed to take it home and read it slowly, and this is how I saw it!

Bingyao took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, and said earnestly: "Qian'er, if you act as a mentor with this attitude, aren't you afraid of corrupting others?"

"To be honest, they are bad to begin with, do they still need me to lead them?" Han Qian'er spread her hands, looking helpless.

Without waiting for the other party to retort, Han Qian'er put her hands behind her head.

He continued, "They are a bunch of poor students, so they should be taught in a special way. Your way is not suitable and is outdated."

"... You, ah~ Never mind! I don't care about you, do whatever you want! Don't forget that there will be an assessment in half a month!"

If she continued to stay, she would either be pissed to death or get sick. Bingyao decisively stood up, slammed the door and left.

"Bah~"

There was a dull thud. Looking at the shaky wooden door and the earthen wall that was already tilted at 75 degrees,

Han Qianer yelled, "Be gentle! The door is broken, you have to at least compensate me with ten dozen multicolored sticks!"

The other party did not respond and had obviously walked away.

"Oh, forget it, let me go see what my little cuties are doing."

Han Qianer got up, stretched lazily and walked out of the hut.

Looking at the thatched hut that was on the verge of collapse, she frowned and decisively stepped forward to straighten it up.

However, as soon as he walked away, the hut immediately tilted to the other side.

At this time, the poor students assigned to her had gathered in a wasteland, complaining about how they did not sleep well last night.

There were also a dozen or so people with bruised faces and noses, who had obviously been severely beaten up when they tried to rob a place to stay yesterday.

"Second Brother, did you steal someone last night?"

Zhai Lei next to you had a messy head of hair, bloodshot eyes, and nails full of dirt, just like you who had just returned from climbing over the wall all night.

"Don't mention it~"

Zhai Lei yawned and answered with a depressed look, "I slept soundly last night, and then a dead head flew in from nowhere! Its eyes were wide open! I was almost scared to death!"

"Uh..." Chi Yu smiled awkwardly and didn't say anything else.

If nothing unexpected happens, the head should be the one that he kicked away.

I don't know whether to say he is lucky or extremely unlucky.

With a casual kick, he kicked into his arms.

"Good morning, my little cuties. Did you have a good rest last night?"

Han Qianer, who arrived late, jumped onto a huge rock with a colorful stick in his mouth and greeted everyone.

No one answered him, because the answer was basically the same - definitely not good!

This shabby house is full of mosquitoes, cockroaches and reptiles. It would be impossible to sleep well.

"Well, no matter whether you rested well or not, cheer up! Because our class will start next!"

As he spoke, Han Qianer jumped off the boulder.

He pointed his finger at the huge rock in front of him and drew in the air. Stone chips fell off and rows of small characters like iron strokes and silver hooks appeared on the stone wall.

"I'll teach you something practical, the Butterfly Shadow Step. Well...it mainly depends on your talent."

Gone?

Everyone waited for a long time, but there was no further news.

They all looked over with surprised eyes.

Han Qian'er raised her eyebrows: "Why are you looking at me? Practice! If you can't learn such a simple thing, don't go out and say that you are the elite of the sect. Go to Zisha in a group!"

"No, could you at least show it to us?" someone couldn't help but complain.

Hearing this, Han Qianer waved her hand: "My pace is too fast. You may not understand it even if I demonstrate it..."

This statement immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the group of geniuses: "If you don't demonstrate, how do you know that we can't understand it?"

"That's right! Don't look at people through the crack in the door, you'll look down on them!"

"That makes sense~" Han Qian'er thought about it and nodded, "Okay, I'll demonstrate it. Everyone, open your eyes and watch!"

By the time she finished speaking, she had already started moving.

Her steps are as light as a dancing swallow.

As he moved around, he left behind a trail of afterimages.

The speed was getting faster and faster, and everyone's eyes could not keep up with her movements at all.

After a moment, Han Qian'er stopped, looked at the dumbfounded people in front of her, and asked nonchalantly: "How is it? It's very simple, right? Have you learned it all?"