"Hahaha..." The dean smiled and shook his head, "In this academy, anyone can do it, except Ghost Doctor. He is a person who is afraid of trouble. If he really wants to kill you, you won't have it once he makes the move." There is a way to live."
Hearing the dean's laughter, Ye Qingluo knew that her plan had succeeded.
The dean also retracted the finger resting on the table.
"If you doubt this or that, if you don't have solid evidence, don't make random guesses!" Yun Xiang endured for a while, and when he heard that Ye Qingluo doubted the ghost doctor for no reason, he couldn't help but mocked again.
It's not good for anyone to be assassinated, but the most difficult freshman is assassinated.
When Yun Xiang opened his mouth, Ye Qingluo sneered, "I am studying in the academy, and the academy should be responsible for my safety. As Elder Yunxiang said, Shangxuan Academy is the most guarded, but let the killer go to the academy. Today is me, so who will it be tomorrow?"
"On behalf of all the students in the school, I would like to ask Mr. Dean a word, can we still go to school safely and safely in the future?"
As she spoke, she propped her hands on the wooden table, her pair of charming eyes glowed with a hint of coldness.
Soft when it should be soft, and unambiguous when it should be hard.
This reasoning made the dean look at Ye Qingluo's eyes with a little more scrutiny.
Suddenly, I understood why the Lord asked him to pay more attention to this new student.
This chess piece is a double-edged sword.
If it is done well, it will be the Lord's help on the road to success.
But if it's not done well, it's very likely that... it will be the biggest resistance.
"Presumptuous! Ye Qingluo, do you know who you are talking to? Is this the way you talk to the dean?" Yun Xiang stepped forward and pressed Ye Qingluo's shoulder.
Ye Qingluo took a picture of it without losing face: "I was just thinking about my own safety. After all, we are not as good as the students in the Gaoxuan class, and we are not as good as the students in the God's class. Today is my fate. I am lucky enough to come down." How about once?"
Yun Xiang didn't expect Ye Qingluo to lose face in front of the dean.
With a "snap", it happened to hit the back of his hand.
Yun Xiang suddenly became furious, and jumped his feet in anger: "You have no respect! I will remember you as a big mistake!"
"Okay, okay." The dean stood up, and gently patted Yun Xiang on the shoulder, "Tonight, my classmate also suffered a lot of fright, Yun Xiang, as an elder, why are you getting angry with a student? "
Yun Xiang gritted his teeth, his gray beard was blown wildly by the air from his nasal cavity.
The dean sighed helplessly, and looked at Ye Qingluo again: "Classmate Ye was assassinated by an assassin in the college, the college must be responsible for this matter to the end, and will definitely give Classmate Ye a satisfactory answer."
"As the saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, you will have good fortune. Classmate Ye, go back to rest earlier. If you think of anything, you can come to the dean's office to find me at any time."
Ye Qingluo wished he could leave the dean's room immediately, so naturally he wouldn't show off.
After walking out of the dean's room and breathing in fresh air, Ye Qingluo felt alive again.
Today is really too dangerous.
Time and time again, they almost lost their lives.
She curled up her fingers slowly.
no!
Now she is really too weak.
Instead of believing in one's own fate and luck, it is better to rely on one's own strength.
If she could be stronger and stronger, she would not be helpless when encountering ghost doctors and killers.
Such an open life is only temporary.
What if the hanger doesn't work that time
But if you have enough strength, you won't be afraid of any difficulties!