Ye Qingluo rearranged herself, and there was no time to rest, and it was time to report to the class.
Liu Xiaoyu's slightly nervous call came from outside the door, Ye Qingluo soaked the sweaty courtyard uniform in the water, wiped his hands, and got up.
Just as she was about to open the door, Qi Qi suddenly ran out of the space, jumped onto the bed, and took out a jade bottle from under the pillow: "Aww~"
When Ye Qingluo saw the medicine bottle, she remembered that the unknown son surnamed Chu sent an attendant to give her the pill yesterday.
As her natal pet, Qi Qi could feel the exhaustion of her body.
That's why she came out of the space specially to remind her to take the elixir.
"Qing Luo, are you still okay? I'm going to report soon, I want to see my wife, I'm so nervous..." Liu Xiaoyu hurriedly urged outside the door.
Ye Qingluo took a pill, threw the bottle on the bed, opened the door and walked out.
Liu Xiaoyu stood at the door, clutching the courtyard uniform with both hands, her face full of tension.
In the past few days, Liu Xiaoyu has always been by her side. In Ye Qingluo's eyes, she has the kind of temperament that is not afraid of things at all.
At this time, Liu Xiaoyu felt a bit reborn.
"You can rest assured that all your assessments have fully met the standards of the second class of Zhongxuan." Ye Qingluo rubbed her little head, "It's not just competition between students, there is also competition between masters."
"The competition between them is the elite students brought out."
"As long as you stay in the second class of Zhongxuan well, Master will not treat you badly if you want to get grades."
"Yes, yes! It's all competition, and these masters are also competing, and they are competing to receive gifts!" Liu Xiaoyu pursed her mouth, showing a bit of displeasure, "Shangguan Liuli gave the master so many gifts."
Receive a gift
Ye Qingluo squinted her charming eyes, it seems that giving gifts has never been out of the ordinary since ancient times.
"Shangguan Liuli's side, don't worry about it for now, if she does anything to you, you can tell me." Ye Qingluo looked at the sky, and walked out of the dormitory pulling Liu Xiaoyu's arm.
"I'm not afraid of her! If she dares to touch me, I'll beat her until her parents don't know her!" Liu Xiaoyu clenched her fists and snorted coldly.
"She will get angry at you, probably because of me. After all, she has an elder brother from the high class, so it's better to be careful in everything."
A woman like Shangguan Liuli would never let go of any chance to hit Ye Qingluo.
The two walked out of the dormitory side by side, and the direction of the Demon Class and the Second Class of Zhongxuan was different.
Ye Qingluo comforted Liu Xiaoyu a few words, watched her leave, and then followed the map to find the direction of the Demonic Squad.
Following the map, the number of students coming and going on both sides gradually decreased.
The surrounding environment is becoming more and more secluded.
Finally, she stopped at the farthest corner of the college, outside an extremely spacious courtyard.
Looking up, I saw a plaque hanging crookedly above the yard—
Devil class.
Every class in Shangxuan Academy is a courtyard.
This... It was the biggest yard Ye Qingluo had ever seen.
But because of the size, Ye Qingluo felt... the whole yard looked extremely desolate and cold.
A gust of wind can blow up the broken leaves all over the place.
The surrounding area, which has not been cleaned all year round, is covered with spider webs, and the dilapidated one is even more dilapidated than the abandoned courtyard where Ye Qingluo lived in the Sanquan Zongfu...
In the past few days, when passing through the yards of other classes, there are flowers and plants, and the environment looks extremely elegant.
But when it comes to the class of demons...
But this is the scene.
Really worthy of the words "Devil's Class"...