Outside the dormitory door, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.
Liu Xueyue held her breath immediately.
The Ministry of Elders, did you find them so quickly
Immediately, with a crisp bell, the door of the dormitory was pushed open.
Mo Yueying poked her head in and stared straight at Ye Qingluo: "Student Ye, please come here."
Liu Xueyue breathed a sigh of relief.
Ye Qingluo patted the back of Liu Xiaoyu's hand lightly, telling her to go back to her room to rest, lest Liu Xueyue vent her anger on him.
Staring at Ye Qingluo's back following Mo Yueying's departure, Liu Xueyue clenched her hands into fists and bit her roots hard.
"It's just two trash from the trash class, it really is like attracting birds of a feather."
Liu Xiaoyu sneered: "If you have this idle time, why not think about it, how to explain to your dear chairman that you know you broke the law today."
After finishing speaking, regardless of Liu Xueyue's hateful eyes, she walked straight into her room.
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Following Mo Yueying, she went all the way to the class of demons.
On the training ground, I also saw several students who were training.
Go straight all the way, and stop in front of the wooden door next to the school.
Above the wooden door, there is a plaque with the words "class committee" written in vigorous handwriting.
Judging from the handwriting and the exquisiteness of the plaque, it should be written by Long Yunzhan.
Mo Yueying knocked on the door, and a clear voice came from inside: "Come in."
Mo Yueying pushed the door open, and the two entered the room.
This room, said to be a class committee, might as well be a bit like a library.
There are more than a dozen bookshelves in the small room, displaying various books.
At the end of the bookshelf, there is an Eight Immortals table.
Long Yunzhan and other members of the class committee sat aside.
Seeing Ye Qingluo approaching, Qiao Jin pulled a wooden chair and motioned her to sit down.
"Do you want to intercede for that master?" Long Yunzhan raised his eyes faintly, his blue eyes were full of moist luster.
His vision was as clear as water, without the slightest fluctuation.
Ye Qingluo only felt a chill down his spine when he was stared at.
She pursed her thin lips, and slowly shook her head: "It's not a plea. Teacher Yougui doesn't need any pleas. I just hope that you can consider accepting him."
"Reason." Long Yunzhan just spit out two words.
Ye Qingluo smiled: "Because the Demon Squad needs a master."
Qiao Jin frowned: "The Devil's Squad has a squad leader, and we have us. We have not had a master in these years, and we have come all the way."
Yan Xiaoyi nodded, lost her usual cuteness, and responded solemnly: "Master is a member of the academy after all, if we put a person from the academy in our class, our future training will only be hindered."
"He's a wandering ghost." Ye Qingluo's voice was very soft, but with unquestionable courage, he easily suppressed the rebuttals of the two.
Her pink lips curled up slightly, and her charming eyes were clear and calm: "The squad leader must have heard his name. Being able to be in the college, second only to the dean, is enough to prove his own strength."
"I admit that most of the reason why Mr. Yougui came to the Demon Class to teach the master is because of me, but... the bigger reason is because he wants to become a master."
As he spoke, the smile on Ye Qingluo's mouth showed a little tenderness; "You have put in so much effort for the students of Demon Class, are you really willing to hide behind others?"
She didn't believe that these students wanted to be trash for the rest of their lives.
Who wouldn't want to stand upright in front of people and tell everyone that they are not trash!
However, they cannot say.
This is the secret of the Demon Class, everyone's secret.
"The secret will be announced one day." Ye Qingluo lowered his voice suddenly, "Mr. Yougui is an opportunity."