Ye Qingluo didn't go back to the dormitory directly, but walked directly in the direction of the Demon Class.
After passing a few trails, it gradually enters a remote road with few people, which is the only way to the Demon Class.
Ye Qingluo keenly felt that there were at least two people following her.
She knows without guessing.
This must be someone sent by the dean.
Have you started to doubt her yet
Ye Qingluo snorted coldly, she didn't think that the person who followed her had the ability to follow her into the class of demons.
Since Emperor Moxuan was unimpeded, the protection of the first courtyard and the second courtyard has been thickened.
At the gate of the second courtyard, there is an enchantment set by Emperor Moxuan himself.
People outside the class of demons cannot enter at all.
Just finished the training task assigned by Ye Qingluo. At this time, there were more than a dozen students on the training ground, swinging their limbs. Most of the other students went to take a shower to change their sweat-soaked uniforms.
In the evening, there was also Emperor Moxuan's training mission, and these students didn't even bother to change their clothes.
Anyway, after training at night, it will always be soaked in sweat again.
Seeing Ye Qingluo come back, they all raised their smiles and greeted Ye Qingluo.
Ye Qingluo smiled and nodded, and went directly to the class committee room, but did not see Di Moxuan, Long Yunzhan and others.
I guess they all went to shower and change clothes.
On the soft chair at the side, Di Moxuan's white robe was still separated.
Ye Qingluo walked over and sat down, leaning her head on the back of the chair.
The sandalwood scent on the white robe gradually enveloped her.
Ye Qingluo felt extremely clear-headed, so he went through the conversation with the dean just now in his mind.
A person's eyes can best reveal the thoughts in the person's heart.
She caught the murderous look and ambition in the dean's eyes, as well as the complacent look in his eyes.
Who does the dean want to kill in order to achieve some of his goals
The only thing that is certain now is... the dean must have some kind of deal with the so-called "master".
The purpose of the transaction is likely to help him achieve his desired goal.
And that lord... is very likely to be related to the disappearance of the students.
The mind was constantly running, and the emotions that had been tense for a long time gradually became a little tired.
Before he could continue thinking, the sandalwood in his breath became more and more intense.
After a while, she fell into a deep sleep.
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It will be two hours before Ye Qingluo wakes up again.
She wasn't in the previous soft chair.
Instead, he lay on a temporary soft couch in the class committee room.
He was wearing the white robe.
Hearing the noise, the man sitting at the other end of the soft chair raised his eyes sideways: "Are you awake?"
Ye Qingluo just woke up, and was stunned by her own shifting position, her charming eyes were covered with a hazy meaning.
The long eyelashes blinked, and it took a long while to look at the man.
Di Moxuan sat lazily in front of the Eight Immortals table, with stacks of questionnaires in front of him.
Xu Shi had just taken a bath, and his black hair was scattered directly on his shoulders, adding a bit of laziness.
A crystal clear night pearl was placed on the Eight Immortals table, making his handsome and sinister face appear cold white, a little bit cold.
With a brush between his slender fingers, he was making strokes on the questionnaire.
When he spoke sideways, the movement of his hands still didn't stop.
"Why didn't you wake me up when you came back?" Ye Qingluo lifted his white robe and sat up straight.
While speaking, I could clearly feel a lingering sandalwood fragrance in my mouth.
Realizing something, her face blushed slightly.
Immediately got up, walked behind Di Moxuan, raised his fist and punched him on the back: "What did you secretly do to me while I was asleep?"