Hearing Instructor He and Instructor Chu praise Ye Qingluo,
The faces of Zi Qianqian and the others were blue and red.
But in front of so many people, they could only endure the anger in their hearts.
After all, Ye Qingluo had indeed saved the reputation of Shangxuan Academy.
Indeed, it was an excellent fight against the four instructors, which was praised by Master Ghost Wu and Zou Mo.
However, Xu Xiaolian couldn't suppress the jealousy in her heart: "You also know that it's luck, and you also know that the instructors are letting you?"
She sneered mockingly, her eyes filled with anger: "I thought you didn't know about such a triumphant show off."
Her voice is not loud.
But not small either.
At least the surrounding Nantao College students could hear clearly.
Instructor He's expression suddenly became cold: "Xu Xiaolian!"
Xu Xiaolian was scolded, and all the students' eyes focused on her.
Her face flushed immediately, and her eye sockets became wet.
"Line up! Go back to the dormitory!" Instructor He glanced coldly at Xu Xiaolian, as if looking at a plague god, and looked away in disgust.
The students of Shangxuan Academy did not speak any more because of the heavy atmosphere.
Instead, they lined up one by one, followed the two instructors, and left the training ground.
As soon as he walked out of the training ground, Instructor Chu said in a deep voice: "The other students are dismissed, free time for free activities, classmate Xu Xiaolian, come with me!"
Xu Xiaolian was still walking among the crowd, and she and a few other classmates were angrily scolding Ye Qingluo.
Suddenly hearing the thick and low growl of the tentacles, she was stunned.
Before Xu Xiaolian could react, she only felt her body lighten up, and then the hospital gown got stuck in her throat.
I saw Instructor He grab Xu Xiaolian's hospital uniform directly from behind Xu Xiaolian, with a little force, he lifted Xu Xiaolian up into the air.
Xu Xiaolian thrashed a few times in pain.
Seeing this, the other students knew that Xu Xiaolian's various behaviors had completely annoyed the two instructors.
All the students looked at each other with their eyes and noses, and no one pleaded for Xu Xiaolian.
After the two instructors took Xu Xiaolian and left.
The students of Shangxuan Academy were divided into two teams.
Zi Qianqian was very angry today, she glared at Ye Qingluo resentfully, gritted her teeth secretly, then turned and left in the opposite direction to Ye Qingluo.
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In the solemn study room, an old man in a white robe was stroking his gray beard and looking at a bronze mirror in front of him with a smile.
The bronze mirror actually showed the scene of Ye Qingluo and others parting ways with Zi Qianqian and others.
"My lord, this year's Shangxuan Academy is really extraordinary. Finally, there is an eye-catching program." Standing beside the old man, there was another old man with a fatter figure, who also had a smile on his face.
"Since you mentioned the class confrontation competition in Shangxuan Academy this year, my lord has been very interested in this demon class. As expected... I have not let me down." The old man in white nodded in satisfaction, " This batch of good seedlings must be trained well, and they will definitely make great achievements in the realm of Nirvana in the future!"
These two people are the dean and vice-president of the General Academy.
The vice president smiled helplessly: "Let's observe it for a while. Master Guiwu has strong self-esteem and is extremely proud. His training, ordinary students can't adapt to it at all. Today, Ye Qingluo's girl hurt face. I'm afraid I will think about it." Come up with more torturous methods to torment the students of the demon class."
The dean of the main hospital just quietly stroked the beard on his chin.
A bright light flashed in his eyes.
Indeed, there are very few people who can insist on not training at all in the hands of Onimu.
It's hard to say whether the group of Demon Squad can withstand the training...