"Ahem..." Mo Hanshang was also a little embarrassed.
He coughed a few times, and a thin blush appeared on his delicate face.
He looked up at Ye Qingluo: "... Qing, Qingluo."
The three Nantao College students who sat at the table with Mo Hanshang all looked at Mo Hanshang in surprise.
It seems unexpected.
Mo Hanshang actually met a student from Shangxuan Academy.
And... the one I know is a student of the Demon Class.
Why haven't I heard Mo Hanshang mention it
The First Academy and the Second Academy are born to be sworn enemies.
The teachers and teachers of the college fought openly and secretly, and never communicated with each other.
And Nantao students, who are often compared with the students of Shangxuan College, are demoted to nothing every time.
As a result, the students of Nantao College were also displeased with the students of Shangxuan College.
Ye Qing fell into the eyes of the three Nantao students and saw their hostility.
She raised her eyebrows, curled her pink lips and smiled: "Han Shang, I didn't expect you to be a student of Nantao College."
"I... I..." Mo Hanshang was a little hesitant, lowered his eyelids, and his curled eyelashes covered those extremely delicate and beautiful eyes, "I didn't deliberately hide..."
"The dispute between the colleges is the college's business, and our friendship is our business." Ye Qingluo interrupted his self-blame, put his slender bare hand on Mo Hanshang's shoulder, and smiled elegantly, " Whether you are a student of Nantao College or another college, it cannot change the fact that we have experienced life and death together."
When it was on Mo Hanshang's shoulder.
It was only when Ye Qingluo realized that his shoulders were extremely thin.
Slenderer than her shoulders.
What Ye Qingluo said meant that they had done complicated tasks together and experienced life and death together.
But in the ears of other students of Nantao College, it has a different meaning.
The eyes that looked at Mo Hanshang and Ye Qingluo added a bit of ambiguity.
Mo Hanshang's face turned redder, and he clenched his fists into anger, and glared at the students: "Don't get me wrong! Qing Luo already has the right man by his side, so don't look at me like that, I don't care. I don't want to be decapitated!"
If Lord Emperor Zun knew, the relationship between him and Qing Luo would be so ambiguous.
With Lord Emperor Zun's possessiveness towards Qing Luo.
Definitely tear him apart!
Those students obviously had a good relationship with Mo Hanshang.
The eyes were still ambiguous, scanning him and Ye Qingluo with a smirk.
Although this playful smile made Mo Hanshang even more embarrassed.
But anyway, the atmosphere has eased down.
Ye Qingluo interrupted their teasing at the right time, and smiled: "You guys should eat quickly, and finally have a stick of incense to digest. After half an hour, there will be a big battle."
The three students of Nantao College suddenly froze their ambiguous smiles and looked at Ye Qingluo vigilantly.
It seemed that he didn't believe that Ye Qingluo, as a student representative of Shangxuan College, would say that he was concerned about the enemy's college.
Ye Qingluo didn't care whether those students believed it or not.
She said these words purely for Mo Hanshang's face.
If they don't believe it, she can't help it.
"Come to me if you have anything to do. During the seven-day training, please do your best." Ye Qing's charming eyes lightly hooked, drawing a long and narrow arc.
Mo Hanshang nodded, lowered his voice and said, "I will work hard, and what happened just now, do you really mind if I tell my classmates?"
"Your friend is our friend." Ye Qingluo shook his head, smiled lightly and rubbed Mo Hanshang's shoulder, "Okay, fill your stomach first, don't waste time."
After finishing speaking, she, Long Yunzhan and others returned to their desk.
Before leaving, I did not forget to remind: "For this training, no matter what orders the instructors give, it is best to complete it as soon as possible unconditionally, otherwise... the consequences are not just about being eliminated."
The three Nantao students looked at each other in blank dismay.
It seemed to be trying to figure out the credibility of Ye Qingluo's words.
But, don't wait for them to question.
Ye Qingluo and the others had already returned to their dining table and continued eating.
"Qing Luo's judgment can't be wrong, and she told us specifically to prevent me from feeling sorry." A smile appeared on Mo Hanshang's Qingjun face, "If you believe in me, then believe in Qing Luo. .”