“After breaking through the barrier with Shengyuan Continent, the pressure we have to face in running a school is getting bigger and bigger.
You also have to understand our helplessness. "Nie Zhao looked hypocritically melancholy.
Why didn't she realize that the vice-dean was also a cunning old man
Yun Qingyan twitched her lips and found the women's clothes that matched her body shape - these clothes were completely customized according to everyone's sizes, and she had already planned them at a glance.
While holding the clothes and walking towards the compartment in the box, Yun Qingyan looked at Nie Zhao with squinted eyes and a smile, "My Yun Jiu is also very interested in chatting with the deputy dean alone about your... helplessness."
Cloud nine? Nie Zhao captured the meaning of these two words in his mind, and suddenly thought... That Your Majesty, didn't Fatty Yu call him Ninth Brother
His heart suddenly thumped, and he stretched out Erkang's hand, "Yun Qingyan, wait! We have something to talk about!"
"Bang!" has been closed.
Nie Zhao was in despair...
He had been beaten so badly by Di Jiuque in the First Academy, and now his bones ached whenever he thought about Di Jiuque.
When Yun Qingyan came out, everyone looked at her.
The close-fitting outfit outlines a curvy figure.
The lower body has a leaf-like hem with tassels hanging down, like a skirt design, but it is not as conducive to movement as a skirt. Instead, it is very convenient because of the special design.
And the pants are worn under the hem, so you don’t have to worry about being exposed.
The furry design on the collar and cuffs softens the arrogance between the eyebrows.
The cute plush hair accentuates the fair and delicate little face, giving it an air of youthful girlishness.
Only then did everyone slowly realize that Yun Qingyan was just a teenage girl, not an omnipotent being whose gender and age were blurred in their minds.
Seeing everyone staring at her non-stop, Yun Qingyan raised her eyebrows, "Have you seen enough?"
The cold voice brought everyone back to their senses.
Xinglan's little face was excited, she screamed and rushed toward Yun Qingyan, and buried her little face directly into Yun Qingyan's chest.
"Sister Yun! You look so cute!"
Yun Qingyan raised his eyebrows.
she? Cute...is there any mistake
In her previous life and in this life, she had never been able to relate to these two words.
Huo Yichen clenched his fist and coughed lightly, then retorted, "Yun Qingyan is cute? Are you blind?"
Yun Qingyan clenched her fists. Although she felt that she could not relate to the word cute, what should she do if she really wanted to beat Huo Yichen now
Huo Yichen seemed not to notice the crisis and curled his lips, "But she does look like a woman."
Yun Qingyan: "..."
Baili Qingxue pursed her lips and smiled, "It looks good."
"Yes, yes. This dress looks pretty good as long as you don't read the words on the back." Big Fatty Yu agreed.
Yun Qingyan waved her hands and said, "You should change quickly, the game is about to begin."
Her eyes fell on the huge floor-to-ceiling window, where the host was already holding the opening ceremony.
"Welcome everyone to our peak competition. This competition is..." What followed was a series of greetings and introductions as usual, including greetings to several referees and the Lord of Tongtian City.
Although the process was boring, the practitioners watching the competition also enjoyed watching it.
After all, it is difficult for ordinary practitioners to see these high-ranking masters.
Yun Qingyan glanced at the VIP seats where most of the referees were seated, and found that Gong Moxi was not there.
“For this competition, we have arranged the order of matches based on the order of the draw.
However, our special guests decided to add a warm-up match to warm up the atmosphere. "
(End of chapter)