Ye Qingluo frowned.
All the students in the class of demons are not low-level, she knew it in the outer courtyard.
It's just that I didn't expect that the students in the demon class would insult the classmates in the same class as trash.
Although Ni Ruopan ran out by himself to speak for her.
But after all, Ni Ruopan is for her.
Naturally, Ye Qingluo would not abandon Ni Ruopan.
"Low trash, get up!" The woman glared at Ye Qingluo domineeringly, seeing that she was still sitting in the monitor's position, her eyes became colder and colder.
Ye Qingluo put one hand on the table, with a cold chill in his eyes: "Let me get up? Yes. The premise is to apologize to her."
As she spoke, she pointed to Ni Ruopan who was curled up on the ground.
Ni Ruopan's expression was disastrous, and he waved his hands again and again: "No, no, new classmate, get up quickly, if the monitor comes, you will be punished..."
Ye Qingluo squinted at Ni Ruopan: "Shut up."
Ni Ruopan's words were choked in his throat before he finished speaking.
This new student... is so powerful!
Absolutely no less than Tong Ziqing!
Just looking at her, she felt cold all over and dared not say a word.
Ni Ruopan's biting lower lip gradually loosened, staring blankly at Ye Qingluo, lost in thought.
Ye Qing's pink lips drew a coquettish arc, and with a light movement of her fingertips, the force of the feather fan lifted Ni Ruopan up.
"Trash?" Ye Qingluo raised her eyebrows, and looked at Tong Ziqing playfully, "This classmate, as a student in the same class, she is a trash, so... what are you?"
Tong Ziqing's face suddenly darkened.
The faces of the other students were extremely ugly.
Sitting in the position of their most respected squad leader, he dared to insult the goddess they supported in their hearts.
This new student is too arrogant!
"She's just a waste, she can't even complete the simple task assigned by the squad leader, isn't she a waste?"
Among the dozens of students around, some spoke disdainfully.
"You who were assigned to the Devil's class by the academy are also a waste, no wonder you have similar smells! A waste attracts waste!"
"It means... all of you here are trash?" Ye Qingluo sneered, the feather fan suddenly unfolded, and a whirlwind flew straight towards the students.
No one thought that Ye Qingluo would dare to make a move.
For a while, no one was prepared.
This momentum, even if it is well prepared, may not be able to avoid it.
After hearing a scream, the student who had just spoken was sent flying.
"You are also students of the Demon Class, are you trash? Or in your eyes, as long as you are a student of the Demon Class, you are hooked with trash?"
Ye Qingluo stood up slowly, his face full of sarcasm: "You guys who have such thoughts, I think it's a waste of time to even fight with you."
After finishing speaking, she flew up and kicked the table in front of her.
The table flipped a few times in the air and hit the ground heavily.
Sawdust, slag, shattered all over the ground.
This is their territory, and Ye Qingluo originally didn't intend to conflict with them.
After all, they will still get along with each other for some time to come.
However, it doesn't mean that she will be kneaded and flattened by others.
People don't offend me, I don't offend others is Ye Qingluo's principle.
Since these students have to provoke her and involve a female classmate who defends her, then she can't bear it!
Ye Qingluo's move was obviously a slap in the face of this group of students!
That is the desk and chair of the squad leader they respect!
But it was overturned by this new student!
The students around were full of anger, as if they wanted to tear Ye Qingluo into pieces.
"You lowly trash, I will make you pay for what you have done!" Tong Ziqing's face was clouded, she flipped her palm, and a soft whip appeared in her palm.
Strong profound energy burst out from the body.