The first thousand three hundred and five chapters give you the appearance fee
Although they don't know whether their final behavior will satisfy Feng Qiyue, the students from the two colleges collectively said that they will work hard.
And when Feng Qiyue finished speaking and Dean Guan also wanted to say a few words of encouragement, the students from the two colleges actually dispersed like that.
No one gave him a chance to speak, which made him angry
Of course, Wuhua's dean of students thinks he can't control it, but Fenghua's students don't give him face. He is their dean.
Fire
The director's resentful eyes made him almost cry when he looked at Feng Qiyue.
Feng Qiyue twitched her lips and handed him two bottles of pills: "Dean Guan, you have worked hard along the way. Here, I will give you the appearance fee."
Dean Guan: ""The alchemist is amazing and the elixir is so amazing.
Master Wuwu is amazing.
"Feng Qiyue, why do you have so many alchemists and what level are they?" Dean Guan asked curiously.
"Not high, just a senior alchemist." Feng Qiyue said with a look of sadness on her face.
Dean Guan: ""This is just showing off, right?
How long has it been since you became a senior alchemist? What else do you want?
You know, a master alchemist is someone who can become the president of an alchemy branch. You are only one step away from a master alchemy master. What do you want?
At this moment, when the headmaster looked at Feng Qiyue, he regretted that his intestines were a little green.
During the enrollment period, if the damn vice-dean of the college hadn't turned Feng Qiyue away out of his mind, this stinky girl would have been a student of their college, and she would have been her dean.
But now, it's cheaper than the damn thing next door
The more Dean Guan thought about it, the more unwilling he became. The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. When he thought about it carefully, he almost vomited blood.
Regret for life
Later, on the way to the Demonic Forest, the depressed and heartbroken director remained silent, not wanting to talk and feeling tired.
It wasn't until they arrived at the Demonic Forest that Feng Qiyue said to Dean Guan again: "Dean Guan, the students from our two colleges are about to start a three-month training here. As the dean, why don't you give them some farewell
"Gift message"
Dean Guan: ""These naughty kids must be willing to listen to him.
Students at Fenghua College said they were eagerly waiting for the dean to make a long speech.
Seeing this, the dean of management coughed twice, and then said: "Behave well and don't embarrass the college."
Ten words in total.
The students of Fenghua Academy were a little confused.
Why is Dean Guan so happy this time?
To be honest, when giving lectures at the college on weekdays, this old man can talk for several hours.
"Since the director has nothing to say, let's disband," Feng Qiyue said.
Students from the two colleges said goodbye to each other, "See you soon, see you again when we are destined."
Feng Qiyue: ""The Demonic Forest is quite big, but there are only a few roads that can be walked. So, what the hell is it about seeing each other again by fate?
No, there are at least dozens of students walking on the same road. Not to mention seeing each other again by fate, they haven’t even parted ways yet.
"By the way, Boss Feng, we can form a team," a Wuhua student suddenly confirmed when he was less than one meter away.
"Of course you can." Feng Qiyue affirmed.
Upon hearing this, the Wuhua students who had not gone too far immediately formed small teams and planned to practice together.
But Fenghua's student stood there stupidly, looking like he didn't know how to react.
Chapter completed!