It's quiet at night.

Dim lights lit up the campus, and in the wide college square, four drones were hovering above the stage.

Quietly, three figures approached the stage.

The school anniversary is the day after tomorrow. If we ruin the stage this time, we won't be able to make it.

"Hey, Brother Cong, why are we doing this?"

"Hmph, don't forget that brat Yuan Yan provoked us last time! He injured several of our classmates! This time he wants to stage some kind of drama to make him walk around without food!"

"The security measures they took this time are really perfect."

"Huh, what's this?"

One of the leading students raised the electronic laser gun that had been prepared for a long time and pointed it at the drone above. The silent laser shot at the four patrolling drones.

With fast and accurate movements, the drone instantly turned into a whirlpool and disappeared into the air without even a single piece of debris falling.

"Brother Cong...this is..."

"Hmph, it's just a military laser gun. Don't be afraid. It can't hurt anyone at this level."

He specially adjusted it to a level that can make the quality of ordinary items disappear.

This gun has a safety level. The highest level can of course make a human's mass return to zero and disappear in an instant, but he does not have enough authority to adjust the gun to this level.

Otherwise, he would have considered using this against Yuan Yan.

"Brother Cong, you are so awesome!"

"As expected of the light of Class B!"

The remaining few brothers started to support him one after another.

"Oh, what's this?"

The student known as Brother Cong proudly walked onto the stage and saw that the paint on the wooden sign at the top of the stage was actually flowing with a coquettish red light.

"What is this?" Brother Cong frowned.

"you guess--"

A steady magnetic voice suddenly appeared behind him.

The three of them turned around suddenly, only to see a man standing abruptly under the stage, with his hands behind his back, looking up at them in the night wind.

"Who are you?"

When he didn't hear an answer, the person in front of him suddenly raised his arm and snapped his fingers crisply.

In an instant, bang bang bang, several dazzling rays of light were projected from nowhere, blinding the three of them. What was even more frightening was that these lights turned into real vines in the blink of an eye, severely imprisoning their dreams.

Three people escaped.

The three of them struggled desperately, but the vines became tighter and tighter, almost crushing them together.

Lu Ying wet her hair and looked at the three people controlled by the spell.

"Why didn't you come earlier and later? I waited so long -" Lu Ying suggested fervently, "Don't cause trouble when others are washing their hair."

Of course, not even sleeping.

Otherwise, Lu Ying suspected that she could not control her anger and might go to the interstellar court to meet her uncle, the chief judge of the highest interstellar court.

Thinking about it, she suddenly felt that the time chosen by these three people was pretty good.

She was relieved.

She is really a kind teacher.

"You...who are you?"

"A passing teacher."

As she spoke, Lu Ying rubbed her still dripping hair with a towel.

He added, "An ordinary teacher who has just finished washing his hair and has to pass by here."

Why has Interstellar developed to this level and not considered developing a hair dryer that dries hair in seconds?

Please make this suggestion to the teachers of the scientific research department next time. It will save boring time.

The three students looked at each other.

Student A: "Why are you tying us up! We are just... just passing by, let me go!"

Brother Cong: "If you don't let us go, we will complain to the college!"

"Really?" Lu Ying said thoughtfully, "Oh, then you might have to queue up."

There are so many people complaining about her.


Chapter completed!