Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 697: I hope my classmate Ye can clear up my doubts

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"Student Ye Qingluo, the dean invites you to the dean's office!"

Standing at the door, Yun Xiang repeated.

There was no sound in the room.

It wasn't until Yun Xiang raised his pitch and was about to repeat it a third time that he heard an extremely lazy voice coming from inside.

"Elder Yunxiang, I just came back from a run and I'm covered in sweat. Are you sure you want me to... see the dean?"

Yun Xiang's face turned red, and he restrained himself for a long time before suppressing the anger surging in his heart.

After about half an hour, Ye Qingluo came out of the room.

Looking at Ye Qingluo, who was clean and refreshed, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, Yun Xiang was stunned and couldn't say a word of accusation.

Ye Qingluo didn't continue to make things difficult.

After all, she still wanted to study in this academy, and it was enough for the dean to wait for half an hour.

Immediately, without waiting for Yunxiang to recover, she walked out of the dormitory directly.

Yun Xiang was stunned for a moment, and followed closely behind.

The two came to the dean's room, and Yun Xiang first went in to report.

Although the door of the dean's room was soundproof, Ye Qingluo's ears were extremely sensitive, and he could clearly hear the dean's angrily scolding Yun Xiang, as well as the sound of something falling on the ground.

Ye Qing twitched the corners of his lips sarcastically.

Soon, Yun Xiang opened the door and gave way: "The principal let you in."

With a smile on his face and a kind tone, but the coldness in his eyes clearly blamed Ye Qingluo for being reprimanded by the dean this time.

Ye Qingluo walked into the dean's room.

The dean was sitting at one end of the red sandalwood square wooden table. On the table were a few thick things that the academy needed to deal with. Only the seat in front of him was empty with a teapot and a few teacups.

In front of Ye Qingluo, there was a broken teacup.

Ye Qingluo glanced over the teacup dregs, raised his eyebrows, and looked at the dean.

The dean still put on his blue-gray robe, with a kind smile on the corner of his mouth.

No matter how kind he pretended to be, he couldn't hide the deep-rooted majesty between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Classmate Ye, sit here." The dean waved for her to come over.

He didn't care at all, Ye Qingluo made him wait for half an hour.

Ye Qingluo nodded, walked over obediently, and sat on the armchair on the right side of the dean.

"Do you know why you are invited to the dean's room today?" The dean poured a cup of tea and pushed it towards Ye Qingluo.

Ye Qing's curled long eyelashes trembled slightly, her charming eyes were innocent, and she shook her head.

The dean smiled, raised the teacup with his fingers, and took a sip: "I have a few questions, I hope that Classmate Ye can give me some answers."

Ye Qingluo stood up pretending to be terrified: "My lord, how can I know something that you don't even know?"

"You must know." The dean narrowed his shrewd eyes, reflecting a sharp light.

The extremely majestic sight made Ye Qingluo "stiffen" all over, and sat back stiffly.

Seeing that his majesty was enough to frighten Ye Qingluo, the dean deepened his smile in satisfaction: "As for the killer sneaking into the academy and assassinating Ye, do you still remember?"

"Of course I remember!" Ye Qingluo nodded vigorously, "That time almost killed me, how could I not remember!"

"Then... Classmate Ye still remembers, I once asked you a question."

Ye Qingluo sat up straight, expressing that he was listening attentively.

"Student Ye's strength shouldn't be particularly outstanding."

Indeed, the last time Ye Qingluo was carried to the dean's room after being assassinated by a killer, the dean deliberately asked her about her strength.

The students who will be assigned to the demon class are the students with the worst qualifications in Shangxuan Academy.

Ye Qing nodded.

"Then, classmate Ye can tie with the two strongest freshman training instructors in the academy, and let these two cold-faced instructors jointly recommend you to enter the class of gods... How should classmate Ye explain?"