"Low, low class?"
Yuchi's eyes widened in disbelief, full of surprise: "Eighth Young Master, with your aptitude, even if you can't get into the high class, you can still get into the middle class! Why did you go to the low class?"
Because there were two in front, Ye Qingqian and Ye Fengru, who had directly entered the Gaoxuan class.
In their view, the low class is the most inferior class.
"I... I think the low-level class is very good." After being yelled at like this, and stared at by the old ancestor's eyes, Ye Fengyu felt a chill down her spine, lowered her head and said, "I'm in the low-level class, and I can learn it." to more... ”
"I asked him to go to the lower class." Ye Qingluo interrupted Ye Fengyu with a flat voice, "The college that Xiaoyu attended before completely taught Xiaoyu, he must consolidate his own foundation, The low class is the best place to train the basics."
The reason why she opened her mouth to explain was purely because she didn't want to see the smug look in Yuchi's eyes when she was shocked, which aroused Ye Fengyu.
Children like Ye Fengyu's age are the most vulnerable in their hearts, and they like to think wildly.
If under Yuchi's suggestion, he thinks that the low-level class is the most useless class, it is very likely that it will hit Ye Fengyu's mind to consolidate the foundation.
However, this explanation, in the ears of the ancestors and the Yuchi family, was an extremely far-fetched excuse.
In the classification of the Xuan Academy, how can she go to whichever class she says she wants to go
"Wait, what's going on with you demon squad?" The ancestor narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Qingluo in surprise.
She had heard about Ye Qingluo's performance during the assessment.
Breaking the record of twelve hours set by a genius profound practitioner hundreds of years ago and passing the admission examination, the new record set by Ye Qingluo is half an hour.
Twelve hours, and half an hour.
How obvious is this contrast!
Then, during the ability assessment, she shined brightly.
With such grades, no matter what, you can't be assigned to the Demon Class, that class synonymous with trash!
"You still want to go out to play with those trash from the Demon Class?" The ancestor's face was ashen, and the wooden fish in his hand was knocked off with a bang.
What the ancestors hated the most in their life was trash.
Although she hated Ye Qingluo, Ye Qingluo represented Sanquanzong after all.
Actually entered the class of demons
If it gets out, how will others laugh at the Demon Squad
The more the ancestor thought about it, the anger on his face couldn't be concealed no matter what.
It's no wonder that Ye Qingluo doesn't think about making progress, and still wants to go for fun during the holidays.
I dare to let those wastes spoil it.
"Tomorrow, I will go to the Elder's Department to have a good chat, Demon Class... You must not stay any longer!"
Ye Qingluo squinted her charming eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled into a smile that was not a smile: "Whether the Demon Class is a waste, whether I stay in the Demon Class or not, it has nothing to do with my ancestors."
"you!"
"The most important thing is... old ancestor, the age is different now, and your words are not as good as they were back then. If Shangxuan Academy can be easily persuaded, it will be the best academy in vain."
The old ancestor's face turned green and red. Although Ye Qingluo's words were true, a junior said in front of her face that she couldn't hold back her old face!
"Miss Seven, what you said..."
Seeing that her ancestor was angry, Yuchi immediately stepped forward, stroked her chest, handed her tea, and turned to look at Ye Qingluo.
"The old ancestor cares about you and thinks about your future. If you don't want to, then you don't want to. Why use words to stab the old ancestor?"
The ancestor took a sip of tea and calmed down.
A pair of dark eyes stared coldly at Ye Qingluo.
The corners of Ye Qingluo's mouth curled up slightly, counting the time, the real good show should almost be staged.
She got up and smiled very gracefully: "If you have time to care about me, why not care about your Miss Ye who has brought glory to the family..."
As soon as the words fell, a follower ran in in a panic: "It's not good, it's not good, the ancestor is not good..."