"Of course, the so-called drip of water should be repaid by the fountain! The first training in the hospital, you spoke for us brothers, you are our friend!" Dong Huanglang waved his hands indifferently .
"Classmate Ye, with your strength, as long as you report to the principal, you can definitely be transferred to the high class."
As he said that, he put his hands on the ground, and stared straight at Ye Qingluo with his clear eyes without impurities: "Student Ye, let's go to the principal to intercede."
"No need." Ye Qingluo hooked her pink lips lightly, with gentle emotions flowing between her brows and eyes, "You know you are doing it for my own good, it's okay."
This smile made Dong Huanglang's eyes blur for a moment.
Classmate Ye is really beautiful.
Every smile and frown reveals a captivating charm.
It wasn't until Qi Yijing frowned and coughed dryly that Dong Huanglang suddenly came back to his senses.
He foolishly touched his head and smiled, then lowered his head shyly.
In order to avoid the topic, Dong Huanglang immediately followed up with Ye Qingluo's words: "How could it be okay? The Devil's class is trash. You are such an outstanding student, you shouldn't be in the Devil's class."
"Trash?" The smile on the corners of Ye Qingluo's lips became more and more enchanting, "Shangxuan College is known as the best college, and the admission assessment is particularly complicated. You have experienced it yourself, and you should understand that if you don't have a relative How can someone with strength pass the admission test?"
The two were startled when they heard this.
"No one is born trash. At least those who pass the admission test are the best among ordinary people. They are just a little inferior to the elites of the academy."
"Entering the class of demons does not mean that you are a waste. After such a long time in the future, you may become anything, right? At least in the past ten years, I have been a waste with no foundation of profound energy. But now, I'm standing on the training ground of Shangxuan Academy, isn't it?"
Dong Huanglang's eyes widened in astonishment, and it took him a while to react.
The class of demons was divided into trash classes, and everyone in the class was linked to trash.
As time passed, no one remembered that they were also students who were admitted to Shangxuan Academy by their own strength.
This is the first time that someone said so righteously that the members of the Demon Squad are not trash.
Ye Qingluo stood up slowly, her charming eyes flashed with determination, "I have always believed that I am born to be useful, whether it is rubbish or not, it doesn't matter if any of you say it, only We’ve said it ourselves, that’s all.”
"It's good that I'm born to be useful." Qi Yijing's eyes lighted up slightly, and there seemed to be such a pride in his heart, which gradually spread.
He embraced Dong Huanglang with a big smile, his usual indifferent face, with this smile, the lines of his whole face appeared extremely gentle: "No one can arbitrarily define the life of others, and no one can trample on the dignity of others."
Why do you have to be associated with trash after entering the class of demons
Have the students in the Demon Class admitted that they are trash
Those who arbitrarily decide other people's lives are the real scum, the real waste.
As long as you believe that you are not a waste, you have not given up on yourself!
Then it is definitely not rubbish!
"Okay, I have to report to the class in a while, I'll go back and change into the hospital uniform." Ye Qingluo was sticky and tired.
He didn't talk to them any more, and left the training ground with his limp body.
Perhaps she was too tired, but Ye Qingluo didn't notice that at the door of the training ground, an unattractive young man in uniform was staring at her leaving back without blinking.
The young man stroked his chin and smiled softly: "I am born to be useful... It's kind of interesting to think that the people in the Demon Class are not trash..."