Feng Chu song fainted his lips. "Well, what Mr. said is that in the future, the order in the college is much more troublesome for you. I believe that under the management of the gentleman, the atmosphere of the college will get better and better..."

The sarcasm in that tone makes Yun Qiane really understand.

Looking at the face of the phoenix song that is obviously unpleasant, the cloud is like a sigh.

"You have become so much, I almost can't recognize it..."

Feng Chu songs heard the sound, a slight glimpse. "We know each other?"

"Teach people really sad." Clouds in the eyes of the dark light crossed, the next moment, he shook his head. "It is really sad, you don't know? I am the person of the Tianqi Yunjia."

Feng Chuge was a little bit nodded.

I thought it was the previous body that had been involved with Yunqian Che, and now it seems that this is not the case.

The former Fengchu song is a famous waste of the apocalypse. Whoever does not know the name of the whole Tianqi.

I want to come to the cloud and it is no exception.

Feng Chuge turned and went. "Mr. I should re-recognize it. Anyway, I am your student. Are you a lecturer, aren't you?"

Finished, turn and go north.

"Go, it's not too late..."

Zilan, they heard the sound and hurriedly followed.

Yun Qian Che stood in the same place, and his eyes showed a bit of disappointment.

She really doesn't know him...

- petting his wife forever -

The Fengchu song and the second class of the bully Qianba confronted the embarrassing thing, and soon spread all over the ears of the emperor.

In the small courtyard at the corner of Yuntian College, the emperor listened to Bei Xuan’s report. The face of Zhang Ming’s tender and incomparable face reveals a completely different haze that looks different from him.

"The second class, the man named Qianba, used her hands?"

The northern mysterious lips are pumping.

The expression of the master, at a glance, knows that the money is bad.

"Yes." Bei Xuan should. "The money tyrant is the son of the money elder."

"Yeah." The emperor leaned against the back of the chair, and the index finger and the **** of one hand alternated with the rhythm of the table on the side.

"Right, the master, there are still things, don't know what to say wrongly?" Bei Xuan thought of something, and made a sound.

"Ok?"

"The new class of the seven classes, Mr. Yun, is the son of Yun Qian, who was looking for the second."

"Is it?" The emperor said nothing.

The cloud is so clear, he is not familiar with it.

"Just..." Bei Xuan remembered the cloud-clear eyes that he had inadvertently seen when passing the road. He continued, "It seems that the Yungongzi is very special for the Feng girl..."

That kind of look... It’s not the ordinary gentleman who sees the student.

The Emperor’s dust finally raised his head, and his little face was replaced with another expression, “Oh?”

"Amount...just think of it..."

The Emperor’s dust squinted.

On the face, suddenly it was a bit strange.

He gracefully took a cup of tea from one side and drank it.

Between the gestures, it is extravagant.

Until all the movements were completed, he said slowly. "When you go, tell Jinglian, you say that Yunqian is teaching in seven classes. In addition, he is told that if you want to successfully catch up with a man, you don’t just need to break the gauze. What you want is Perseverance. Um... It’s best to go to him seven times and eight times a day. After a lot of time, the other person will have a different feeling for her."

Bei Xuan listened to this underneath, and suddenly it was cool.

He has seen the knack of the second Miss Di Jinglian.

If I really let the second lady go so troublesome...

That cloud does not know how crazy it will be.

Moreover, after the cloud, there will be no more time to pay attention to the Phoenix girl.

............

The master has this trick...

It’s really too cloudy! !

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