"Smooth-tongued boy, okay, Xiaoqing and I can sit together. Those cars behind are very crowded." Ziruo smiled, already holding Xiaoqing's hand and walking towards the gorgeous carriage. Xiaoqing's quiet and pretty face
She started to feel a little sad, and she shouted with a choked voice: "Master! Take care!" After saying that, she turned around and tears flowed out, never letting Ling Feng see her tears. But she knew that this sound
Take care, it's a three-year period.
Ling Feng was also choked up in his heart. He watched Xiaoqing get on the carriage and wanted to walk over and hold her hand again, and take a good look at her, to look at her who usually laughs with her, but her steps just stopped moving forward.
I stopped after a meal.
"This little girl is actually in the top ten, and she is so good with two mentors. What is their relationship? Mei'er, you have to be careful where you are alone! Don't let people bully you." Yu Long Pair
His eyes were slightly closed, and he looked at Ling Feng sinisterly.
After the six carriages went away, everyone gradually dispersed. At this time, Yu Long walked towards Ling Feng. Just when Ling Feng turned around, he was bumped by the opponent's shoulder with secret force and couldn't help but fall back.
Three steps.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Ling. I bumped into him accidentally. Are you okay with that?" Yu Long couldn't help but apologize with a hint of apology at the corner of his mouth. Ling Feng could tell at a glance that the other party meant it, so let's just skip this apology!
Damn, the whole family is so hateful, like father, like son! Ling Feng grumbled in his heart and ignored it, deliberately patted the black robe a few times, and then walked towards the square.
"Dad, why don't you teach him a lesson?" Yu Xuan couldn't help but asked in confusion when he saw that his father only knocked him back three steps without stopping him.
"Xuan'er, dad is an adult, how can you teach a junior? That would be too disgraceful to my Yu family. Just now I just explored his body to see if he had any energy, and sure enough, he still had no energy. After the graduation competition
As long as you don't let him get close and beat him to death again, dad will teach you the Qiangang Spear from today on. You must defeat that girl Yuan'er and bring honor to the family." Yu Long said in a serious tone.
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"Well! Xuan'er knows. I won't let that loser have a chance to turn around again. No matter what his quality is, he will be beaten into a waste among wastes." Yu Xuan touched his mouth that was still in pain and said harshly.
road.
"Revenge must be avenged, but you must not lose to that girl, do you hear me?" Yu Long saw that his son had not heard the important point, so he repeated it angrily.
The morning assembly started soon, and most of the students had already lined up in the square as usual. There are seven levels in the school, and each class of students is the first level, with a total of more than 8,000 people. The huge
The square was full of people, waiting for the elders of the college to hold a meeting.
"Brother Ling Feng..." Murong Yuan'er saw the last lonely figure in the queue, couldn't help but walked over, and called Ling Feng a little timidly.
"What's the matter with you?" Ling Feng said indifferently. How could Ling Feng not know what she was thinking? He had been a waste for so many years, and she had been inseparable from him. But at this moment, he had to bear the pain of hurting her, and put aside the past.
Only when that kind of intimate relationship is broken can you take revenge without any burden.
"I... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, please don't hate me, okay?" Murong Yuan'er humbly apologized to someone for the first time in her life, and on the premise that she was not at fault, as she spoke, her eyes sparkled.
Tears started flowing out again, and I stood there blankly, waiting for an answer from the other party.
"You are not wrong, there is no need to apologize. It is Murong Hu's fault as well. You can go, I don't want to see you." Ling Feng still said indifferently, without any emotion in his words.
"Brother Ling Feng..." At this moment, Murong Yuan'er hoped that Ling Feng could treat her like he did before! But his father killed his only relative, and this rift will never heal...
At this time, Yifeng came over and handed a small hand to Murong Yuan'er, who was crying with his head down: "Yuan'er, why are you crying? Don't cry, it's not a big deal, and it's not your fault. What should you say to him?
Sorry?"
"Brother Yifeng..." Ling Feng was about to talk to Yifeng, who was usually very close to him, but before he could finish the sentence, Yifeng put his head to Ling Feng's ear and whispered: "Who is a brother with a loser like you?
I tell you that I am with you solely to get close to Yuan'er, fool, hum."
Ling Feng stayed on the spot for a while, his face becoming even colder. He never thought that the faces between people could pretend to be so friendly to each other. Looking at their figures walking away, a trace of self-mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth.
smile.
"Damn, they all have a hateful face. I won't let you get Yuan'er. Don't worry, I don't have any reason, just because she is the only person who has been really good to me in the past four years." Ling Feng suddenly felt in his heart.
A ball of blood arose in his heart, looking at the crowd of heads in the square, he said silently.
Today's first morning class is Qi training. The top three, Yu Xuan, Yifeng, and Yuan'er, happen to be in the same class, so more than a hundred people in the class are sitting cross-legged on the ground of the training hall. The person in charge of the class is
She is a middle-aged woman. As we all know, Ling Feng could just not come to such a class, but today she came.