"Okay!" A light reprimand came from the last row of Gaoxuan's second class.
Liu Xueyue had a frozen face, her expression was cold.
Seeing the ugly face of their monitor, the students were so frightened that they immediately fell silent and closed their mouths.
"You are students of the Gaoxuan class." Liu Xueyue said in a cold voice, without the slightest emotion, "Why do you need to lower your status, insult a trash class, and let other forces see our jokes?"
The students in the second class of Gaoxuan immediately felt polite when they heard the words.
They all nodded and bowed their heads, talking compliments to Liu Xueyue.
A farce, seemingly calm, but actually turbulent.
The game kicked off.
Under the call of the cloud, the representatives of each class went up to draw lots.
Every class goes to the class monitor.
As for the class of demons, Ye Qingluo came to the stage to draw lots.
Under the tense atmosphere deliberately created by the cloud, the four held wooden sticks in their hands.
With an order from the cloud.
The four of them opened their palms at the same time, revealing the color of wooden sticks.
The second class of Low Xuan fought against the first class of Gao Xuan.
The second class of Gaoxuan faced the class of fighting demons.
This result caused another uproar.
Countless people were joking about whether the second class of Gaoxuan was playing a role in this competition.
How come the wooden sticks drawn are all against classes whose strength is as far apart as their own
Countless people are envious of the good luck of the second class of Gaoxuan.
However, the faces of the two classes who were going to fight did not show the slightest excitement.
More precisely...
Both classes were extremely calm, like the calm before the storm.
The atmosphere in Class Two of Gaoxuan was indeed a bit strange.
The onlookers discussed for a long while, but did not hear a word from Class Two of Gaoxuan.
Only then did I realize that those students were staring at Liu Xueyue without blinking, as if they didn't dare to open their mouths before she spoke.
The onlookers were amazed.
This Liu Xueyue is the vice-chairman of the Academic Affairs Committee of Shangxuan College, and it is normal for many students to respect her.
But, obviously, those students have more fear than respect...
Yes, it is fear.
The students in Gaoxuan's second class seemed to be very afraid of Liu Xueyue.
Look at Ye Qingluo from the Devil's class. After returning to the waiting area of the Devil's class, he handed the wooden stick in his hand to a student at will.
Immediately, he sat back in his seat, his face calm and completely devoid of tension.
The onlookers couldn't help wondering.
Ye Qingluo is a broken jar, thinking that he is doomed anyway, so why not just let it go and do it
"Qing Luo, Liu Xueyue...is a bit strange." Long Yunzhan narrowed his cold blue eyes.
"Yeah." Ye Qingluo responded lightly, and rubbed the center of her brows with slender fingers, "Her feeling is different from yesterday, but I didn't sense the mysterious yin on her body." Breath of gas."
Liu Xueyue is a smart person.
The mysterious yin qi had already played out on Shangguan Liuli.
If Liu Xueyue takes risks, she will make a deal with the dark forces.
She worked hard for several years and became the vice president of the academy affairs committee, but it was completely ruined.
Could it be...
It was because of the competition in the past two days that the second class of Gaoxuan evolved from an enviable class to being laughed at wherever it went.
Heart started to twist
"The wooden stick, she's making a move." Long Yunzhan glanced coldly at the wooden stick in his hand, "Her target is us."
Tricks
The chief dean is here, and representatives from all parties and colleges are present.
Did Liu Xueyue dare to do anything
What's more, is he still playing tricks under her nose
"There is a smell on this wooden stick." Long Yunzhan frowned lightly, "You can't smell it, but I can."