"Let's go." Ye Qingluo patted the wrist held by Shangguan Liuli, narrowed her eyes, and said indifferently.
Yunjin led the way, followed by Ye Qingluo.
This time, Shangguan Liuli didn't dare to stop her again.
He could only let Ye Qingluo leave.
Shangguan Yi and Shangguan Liuli's faces were livid, and they swallowed the breath through gritted teeth.
…
Dean chamber.
As soon as Ye Qingluo walked in, Yunjin left.
In the dean's room, there is only the dean.
Seeing Ye Qingluo come in, the dean raised his hand and motioned for her to sit opposite.
There was already a cup of fragrant tea in front of him.
Ye Qingluo glanced at the tea, and the dim light in his eyes was fleeting.
Immediately, he raised his eyes and stared in the direction of the dean, and ticked the corner of his mouth: "The dean is looking for me, what's the matter?"
The dean stared at Ye Qingluo sharply, as if he wanted to see a trace of fear or fear in her eyes.
But, no emotion at all.
Those long and narrow eyes were full of emotion.
The dean's eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't beat around the bush: "I heard that you led the mercenary group you established to the tomb of the Mausoleum King during the holidays, and you had entanglements with the dark forces."
Ye Qingluo raised an eyebrow in surprise.
The dean would actually take the initiative to mention the dark forces.
Could it be that they are ready for a showdown
Ye Qingluo squinted her charming eyes, put her fingers on the Cangshui ring on her fingertips, and was ready to summon Qiqi at any time.
Immediately afterwards, the dean continued: "I have also heard about the tomb of King Mausoleum. You are only a student, but you have caused such a big commotion..."
He paused, suppressed the sharpness in his eyes, and smiled: "Your talent and ability are the most outstanding students I have ever met since I became the dean. Even the class of gods can't match you." .”
Ye Qingluo didn't answer.
I don't understand the purpose of the dean's compliment.
"Classmate Ye, are you interested in joining the class of gods?"
Ye Qingluo was stunned by the next sentence.
Last time, the instructors jointly asked the principal to transfer her to the class of gods.
The dean still looked unwilling.
Now he took the initiative to mention it.
Could it be...
Do you want to use God's class to make a deal with her
Immediately afterwards, the dean said earnestly: "Classmate Ye, although you are very capable, but... you are a student after all, so you should focus on your studies. In the next few days, I will arrange for you to enter the class of gods. In this way, you Participate in the class confrontation competition, and you will definitely win the championship."
Hearing this, Ye Qingluo couldn't help laughing.
He is a dignified dean, and he actually cares about whether she can win the first prize in the class confrontation competition.
In other words, he was aware of the bet between her and Shangguan Liuli.
Her smile made the dean mistakenly think that Ye Qingluo was really moved by his proposal.
The smile on the dean's face became more and more gentle: "That's it, student Ye, I'll have the master of the God Class come to pick you up in a while."
Before Ye Qingluo could speak, he continued: "After entering the class of gods, in order to catch up with the progress of the class of gods, you have to participate in strength tests and class confrontation competitions... the time after that will become extremely busy."
"You are only a student, and many things cannot be placed on you alone. Classmate Ye, if you hand over people from the dark forces to the academy, the academy will definitely protect your safety!"
This is the purpose of the dean
Do you want those people from the dark forces who were captured by her
Is it handed over to the dean
Or let the dean release those people