"This group of students..."
A master's face was slightly gloomy, and he carefully glanced at the man in red beside him.
Seeing that he was still expressionless, the master felt uneasy.
Until the group of students, roaring and screaming, ran past them, kicking up dust and broken leaves all over the ground.
Only then did the masters react, and quickly blocked the dust and broken leaves for the man in red.
Immediately afterwards, a mighty wave of mid-level and low-level monsters chased after them.
"Students of the Demon Class! There will be a confrontation match tomorrow, what are you still doing here!"
The master couldn't bear it anymore and reprimanded him sharply.
Immediately stepped forward, ready to deal with those low and mid-level monsters.
Although from the bottom of my heart, I look down on this trash class, this group of trash students.
But after all, the Demon Class is a class of Shangxuan Academy.
Wearing the uniform of Shangxuan Academy and going out, it represents Shangxuan Academy.
No matter what, this group of trash can't be allowed to embarrass Shangxuan Academy again.
However, before the master could step out, a hand was placed on his shoulder, preventing him from moving.
The master paused and turned his head.
Seeing the shoulders, the blood-colored wide-sleeved gown made one feel inexplicably terrified.
The master's heart tightened, and he stood upright: "Young Master Chu?"
The man in red narrowed his cold eyes slightly: "Let the students handle their own affairs, why do you need to do it?"
The master was startled, and immediately lowered his eyes: "Young Master Chu is absolutely right."
The masters looked at each other, not quite understanding, this seemingly indifferent Chu Wuxin seemed to have no interest in anything.
He actually took the initiative to stop them and go to help the Demon Squad
The masters were disturbed in their hearts, secretly speculating about Chu Wuxin's behavior, but they couldn't figure it out.
On the other hand, the students of Gaoxuan's second class, when they saw Chu Wuxin stopped the master and helped the devil's class, their eyes revealed a look of secret joy.
Liu Xuelan whispered in Liu Xueyue's ear: "Sister, does Mr. Chu also hate the Demon Class?"
Liu Xueyue glanced at her and warned her to shut up.
Liu Xuelan pursed her lips. After the last time, she almost took the position of vice president from Liu Xueyue's hand, and after Liu Xueyue took back the position of vice president, she didn't dare to do anything wrong to Liu Xueyue again. thought.
Seeing Liu Xueyue's warning, she dared not speak again.
He just continued to discuss this matter in a low voice with the other three female students behind him.
Liu Xueyue glanced coldly at the Demon Class who was chased away by the monsters.
From the corner of the corner of the eye, he glanced in Chu Wuxin's direction.
But he saw the man in red with an indifferent face, staring fixedly at the direction where the Demon Squad disappeared.
There is no mood on the face, no waves in the eyes.
But, Liu Xueyue always felt that...something was wrong.
Why did Chu Wuxin prevent the Master from helping the Demon Squad deal with those monsters
Doesn't he... don't hate trouble the most, and never pay attention to things that have nothing to do with him
Could it be... is it really as Liu Xuelan said.
Chu Wuxin hates the class of demons
Teachers and students have different moods.
Chu Wuxin didn't pay attention to it, and didn't want to pay attention to it.
His gaze was fixed on the teenagers who kept running in the distance.
There was a faint ripple in my heart.
These are her classmates.
Is she training these students in this way
He could see that these students, although they fled in embarrassment, were crying and howling.
But in the eyes of every student, there is a firm and fearless light.
How could a student with such radiance be a waste
is her…
Is it changing these students
This thought did not make Chu Wuxin feel happy at all.
On the contrary, his brows frowned slightly.
If it was Ye Qingluo, how would she know... to train these students