"Elder Yunxiang, just because you are here, I will trouble you to be a witness."
Ye Qingluo backed away: "Brothers, stand apart."
The teenagers in the Devil's class immediately lined up and stood in line as they did during training.
More than sixty people stood at the gate of the Demon Class courtyard, divided into three rows.
They are standing staggered.
There are many students on the opposite side, and you can clearly see the faces of every student in the Demon Class.
Yun Xiang and Yan Zhenfei looked at each other, both of them couldn't figure out what Ye Qingluo was planning
Yan Xiaoyi glanced at Yan Zhenfei sarcastically, and then looked at those young boys who were standing upright, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "According to the rules and regulations of the college, in the academy, unreasonable slander for other students, unreasonable treatment of other students Students, criticizing and questioning... will be severely punished."
She paused, and her voice was very soft, revealing a trace of tenderness: "This punishment seems to be a minor demerit in ****, right?"
When Yan Xiaoyi's gaze fell on Yan Zhenfei again, Yan Zhenfei froze for a moment.
She stared blankly at Yan Xiaoyi in front of her.
This woman...
Is it really Yan Xiaoyi
Is it really that Yan Xiaoyi who suffered humiliation at Yan's family
No…
Yan Xiaoyi didn't have the guts to talk to her!
Yan Xiaoyi didn't even dare to look at her!
How could he talk to her with such an attitude
Recalling that a few days ago, when Yan Xiaoyi was ill in bed in the Xi family's other house, she still showed a sarcastic look to her.
Looking at the present again, Yan Xiaoyi sneered unabashedly.
Yan Zhenfei couldn't bear it anymore, pointed at Yan Xiaoyi and roared angrily: "You are guilty! Don't try to overwhelm me with your little one! Let me tell you, now I not only suspect that the students in your demon class are all the students of the Imperial Palace I still doubt that you were replaced by a disciple... it wasn't Yan Xiaoyi at all!"
"Minor mistake?" Yan Xiaoyi didn't seem to hear the second part of her sentence, "There are sixty-one students in our demon class, except for Qing Luo, there are sixty students, one student, one minor mistake , you have to record sixty minor demerits."
After all, Yan Xiaoyi clicked her tongue: "A student only has five chances to fail at most."
"You're still changing the subject! You're clearly guilty!" Yan Zhenfei was so angry that she trembled all over, she bit Yan Xiaoyi tightly, "Ye Qingluo used the power of the imperial palace to gain herself a place in the class confrontation competition." Victory, this is an act of cheating! Ye Qingluo is the real student who will be demerited and forced to leave the academy!"
Ye Qingluo, who had been by the side all the time, with his arms around his chest, raised his eyebrows with a smile that was not a smile: "In that case, let's not play too much, after all, classmate Yan Zhenfei is the most beloved member of the Yan family, Da Yan." Miss, give Yan family some face."
Hearing Ye Qingluo's words, Yan Xiaoyi stopped pressing her every step of the way.
"That's how it is. Yan Zhenfei insists on slandering our class of demons, then...Elder Yunxiang will be a witness. If I can prove that they are students of the class of demons, it will be recorded in Yan Zhenfei's file. How about a big mistake?"
Ye Qingluo's tone was relaxed, as if he just mentioned it casually.
Yan Zhenfei's expression changed suddenly, and she fixed her eyes on Ye Qingluo, trying to see what she was thinking from her expression!
Greater than!
A student only has three chances to pass the exam!
Moreover, on the ****, if there is a demerit behavior.
When a student graduates from the college in the future, it will also affect the future of the student.