Baili Jiajue met his gaze and narrowed his eyes slightly, his pupils were filled with warnings.
Nangong Lie swallowed the words abruptly, shaking the goose bumps on his body, and looked at him with good eyes.
A certain His Highness became addicted to pretending to be a poor student, lazily raised his phoenix eyes, stroked Helian Weiwei's lips with his fingertips, and said with a demonic air, "The compensation is in place, and I will naturally give you other services."
Other services!
After hearing these five reminiscent words, the ladies around felt as if they were being handcuffed by the fire while standing on the stove, their cheeks were hot and red.
The master was so angry that he couldn't speak, he patted his chest: "You, you!"
Helian Weiwei expressed her innocence, she just wanted the other party to stop chasing and killing her like a ghost, and she didn't intend to let the other party pay her back at all, what was going on with this kind of brothel rushing towards her face
"Separate! Separate quickly!" The master took the ruler and slapped the wooden table frantically: "What do you think this is? This is the ancestral hall, not the place of fireworks and willow lanes. You openly despise the order of the ancestral hall! You, you, still I have you!" The master pointed at Nangong Lie, Baili Jiajue, and Helian Weiwei with trembling fingers, and shouted angrily, "Get out, old man! Facing the wall and thinking about it!"
At this moment, there was a warm and clean low laugh from outside the house, it was Tu Sufeng.
"Dean!" The master immediately stood up straight.
Baili Jiajue's pupils sank, and he returned to his usual indifferent expression.
Helian Weiwei frowned, was it her illusion? Why does she always feel that the dean's eyes on her are very meaningful
"It seems that during the time I was not here, you have already had a preliminary exchange." Tu Sufeng looked around, and then fixed his eyes on the three people. Instead of pursuing it, he was quite satisfied. Cursing her lips: "Seeing that everyone loves each other so much, I feel very relieved for the teacher."
Hearing this, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched, Dean, how did you know that they were loving each other with your eyes, it was clearly resentment and killing each other!
Tu Sufeng was still smiling, his gaze swept across Helian Weiwei.
Interesting, interesting, his Bingshan nephew actually tolerated this little girl to survive!
Calculating according to the general situation, there should be three feet of blood splashing here. After all, except for the Supreme Emperor who can suppress that kid's temper, he has never paid attention to the rest of the people.
Hmm~ It's not easy, maybe, he should look up the identity of this little girl, maybe something interesting will happen.
As if seeing an interesting program, the corners of Tu Sufeng's mouth turned up slightly, and then he put his left hand on his right and patted: "Okay, everyone is lined up now."
"What are you doing?" Nangong Lie became a little more serious after Tu Sufeng came in, but his tone was still charming.
The little bald man standing next to Tu Sufeng gave him a vicious look, then kicked him away!
"Hundred...cough, you!" Nangong Lie jumped up bluffing, as if thinking of something, the name on his lips quickly changed to the word you.
With a paralyzed face, the little bald man took a bite of the meat bun in his hand, and gave a fierce warning: "Question the dean, die!"
The more Helian Weiwei looked at it, the more she felt that this little bald head was so cute, she really wanted to reach out and squeeze it.
It's a pity that the little bald head is too defensive. It seems that except for the dean, he is extremely cruel and domineering to anyone who tries to get close to him.
Why do you feel a bit like that one
Helian Weiwei glanced in Baili Jiajue's direction, and the more she looked, the more she felt that the two looked alike.
But after carefully calculating the age, it seems impossible.
No matter how powerful this man is, he is only a boy of seventeen or eighteen, and no matter how precocious he is, it is impossible for him to give birth to a baby of five or six years old.
However, what concerned Helian Weiwei the most was Tu Sufeng's attitude. This gentle and harmless dean smiled from beginning to end, as if no matter what happened around him, he was at peace.
A person who can do this is definitely not as simple as a college president!
As if he noticed Helian Weiwei's gaze, Tu Sufeng looked at her with a smile, and continued: "It seems that everyone is very curious about my next arrangement. This year's Taibai Academy's regulations will be different from previous years. After a while, you and the freshmen from the three courtyards, excellent, good, and good, will determine the course you want to major in in the future. You can choose this course according to your own ideas. But, one thing, once you choose , you have to try the course you have chosen in the freshman test one month later. Those who fail... Unfortunately, they will lose their qualifications."
This news was undoubtedly explosive for the freshmen in the poor school. Everyone was stunned and looked at each other in a daze.
But Tu Sufeng seemed to feel that this stimulation was not enough, and added another sentence while rubbing his chin: "Oh, I forgot to say, the passing rate is only 30%, I wish you good luck."
With a pass rate of only 30%, no matter whether it was the poor school or the freshmen from the other three schools, everyone became panicked.
As a result, the major course to choose is particularly important. If you choose the right one, you may be able to pass. If you don't have a good eye and choose "Martial Qi" as your major, you will definitely die ugly in the test!
"It seems that many people are difficult to deal with this year, that Murong Changfeng, and that Helian Jiaoer, they are all too powerful, they are simply the perfect candidates!"
"It seems that it will be very bad if you choose to major in martial arts."
"Of course, it's better for people like us not to die."
"Next, Helian Weiwei!"
The master's deep and old voice interrupted the whispers around him.
Helian Weiwei stretched lazily, stretched out her hand to press the back of her neck, moved left and right handsomely, and then walked towards the direction of the master.
The master flipped through the old yellow ancient scroll in his hand, saw that it was a freshman from the poor school, and pointed to the side without raising his head: "The master of refining medicine is over there, you can go directly there."
Helian Weiwei didn't even move, she looked down at the master in front of her, and said in a calm tone, "I chose martial qi, not refining medicine."
"What did you say? You want to choose martial arts?" The master unconsciously raised his voice several decibels as if he couldn't believe what he heard.
moment!
All eyes were on Helian Weiwei.
He burst into laughter: "Is this trash an idiot?"
"A person with a test of zero dares to major in martial arts? What is she going to do? Looking for abuse?"
"If you want to attract other people's attention, there's no need to use such methods, right? You really are a nympho, and you will do anything for Prince Murong!"
"You mean, she did this for Murong Shaofeng?"
Suddenly, an evil low smile came in without warning...