Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks Chapter 2002: Is That Decoration?

Chapter 2002: Is That Decoration?

Ning Shu hammered at her chest. So depressing.

Ning Shu then headed to the cla.s.sroom holding a flower pot. Lian Bingmeng was already in her seat and beckoned Ning Shu to come over.

Ning Shu went over with the small flowerpot.

Lian Bingmeng glanced briefly at the flowerpot. “Is that decoration?”

“This is your summoned beast?” The girl next to her jeered.

Ning Shu nodded. “This is my summoned beast.”

Yue Shuangshuang rarely summoned her beast because she was worried that others would mock her.

Yue Shuangshuang also failed most of her cla.s.swork. After all, how could she practice her control of her summoned beast when it was a blade of gra.s.s.

When the girl saw that Ning Shu was completely unmoved, she stopped talking.

The more you feared something, the more people would utilize that fear to attack you.

“Why did you plant your summoned beast in a flowerpot?” Lian Bingmeng asked Ning Shu.

“It’s a beautiful green piece of nature. It’s good for the eyes.” Ning Shu sat down.

Ning Shu asked, “You’re here so early. Did you not eat lunch?”

“I ate.” Lian Bingmeng’s expression was a little weird. Ning Shu took out a book from the desk, turned, and saw Lian Bingmeng’s expression. “What’s wrong?”

“Shuangshuang, there’s something I have to confess to you. I ate lunch with Mu Ziqi.” Lian Bingmeng added, “But I didn’t eat with Mu Ziqi alone, the second prince and the fourth prince were also there.”

Lian Bingmeng already knew so many people.

Ning Shu shook her head. “It’s fine, I have nothing to do with Mu Ziqi. Whoever you eat with is your freedom, you don’t need to explain your actions to me.”

“I was just worried that you’d be angry. Friends should be comfortable with each other, chowing on chunks of meat and gulping down big bowls of wine together instead of always being so polite. But sometimes I should still worry about you a bit when I do things.” Lian Bingmeng sighed.

Lian Bingmeng was a mercenary in her previous life and had to complete tasks together with her comrades, so she had never felt the need to restrain her actions.

Lian Bingmeng also felt that she was not suitable to be friends with Yue Shuangshuang but Yue Shuangshuang was just too pitiful. She had both little natural talent and bad family conditions.

Lian Bingmeng just thought of it as repaying Yue Shuangshuang’s previous kindness towards her.

When it was time for cla.s.s to start, an instructor walked in with a book tucked under his arm. The instructor was wearing an instructor’s robe, and his every movement was extremely gentle and gentlemanly.

He seemed as gentle as jade and was very good-looking.

Out of the corner of her eyes, Ning Shu saw Lian Bingmeng prop up her chin as she gazed at Instructor Wen.

Ning Shu raised her eyebrows and asked in a low voice, “Do you like Instructor Wen?”

Lian Bingmeng shook her head. “It’s not that, I just admire the strong. Instructor Wen is the most powerful person here besides the princ.i.p.al, despite being much younger than him.”

Ning Shu didn’t say anything. Lian Bingmeng treated Yue Shuangshuang with a feeling of charity, not equality.

Sometimes, ‘receiving’ was not necessarily more of a blessing than ‘giving’.

Plus, the givers would still give regardless of whether the other person accepted the gifts,

Ning Shu played with Little Gra.s.s’ leaves, which were in the flowerpot. The leaves were slightly jagged and they swayed slightly in the pot.

What did she need to do to make this summoned beast strong?

Ning Shu closed her eyes, and a green ball of light appeared in her consciousness. This ball of light was very small, it was probably Little Gra.s.s’s consciousness.

But the consciousness was very empty. It didn’t hold any emotions or thoughts.

“Thump, thump…” Ning Shu heard the sound of the plant’s pulse, she even saw the veins of the plant. It looked as if water was flowing inside them.