After carefully looking at the old man, Xing Luo was surprised to find that there was no internal fluctuation in the old man's body. No matter whether it was externally or internally, he could not tell that the old man was a strong man.
Not long after the old man arrived, the bell started to ring.
"Jingle bell,,"
The bell kept ringing, and figures flew in from outside quickly, making Xing Luo slightly surprised. According to the university system, the teacher would not say anything even if he did not come to class, let alone if he was late.
When there were still a few seconds left for the bell to ring, all the seats in the classroom, except for the table next to Xing Luo and all the seats in the fourth group, were filled one after another.
Seeing this scene, Xing Luo couldn't help but be slightly stunned. This crazy college student arrived at school on time.
Everyone was sitting upright, as if they were afraid that the teacher on the podium would be dissatisfied and then ask them to go out and stand for punishment.
The old professor squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the students sitting there. Finally, he nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "It seems that everyone understands the rules here. Little guys who have just entered the freshman year, I think you have passed it." The test has just come here, but you should also know that my department is not like a standard history department. If you dissatisfied me in the past four years, I will let you all fail the course."
"On the contrary, if you accomplish the tasks I mentioned, you will definitely be rewarded generously,"
When everyone heard the old man's last words, their eyes burst out with a fanatical light. They came here to become stronger and get the old man's true inheritance.
Xing Luo didn't take it seriously. Since ancient times, punishment must come with reward. He was just curious about who the old man was, so that he could be followed by young and strong men at the age of eighteen.
Thinking about it, Xing Luo glanced at the second group. When he looked at the fifth row, his expression was slightly stunned.
In the fifth row of the second group, two women sit here. The woman on the right is slim and graceful, with a plain smile, bright eyes and white teeth, a beautiful face, and a poetic feeling about her body, although she only sees the back. , but Xing Luo can conclude that this is definitely a beauty.
What shocked Xing Luo was not the poetic woman on her body, but the woman on the left who had an indifferent temperament but also exuded a coquettish aura.
Luo Hanyan.
This woman turned out to be a student in this alternative history department.
As if feeling some unusual eyes, Luo Hanyan, who was sitting in the fifth row of the second group, also turned around slightly.
When she saw Xing Luo, her expression was slightly shocked, but it soon disappeared and she looked towards the podium quietly.
Seeing Luo Hanyan's eyes, Xing Luo's soul perception emanated slightly. When he realized that Luo Hanyan had broken through and defeated the strongest person in the early stage of transformation, he was also surprised. It seemed that the battle with Li Mu that day also made this woman Benefited a lot.
With his extremely excellent soul power, Xing Luo can feel that the aura in Luo Hanyan's body has slowly broken through to the strongest person in the middle stage of transformation.
"Um,"
The old man sitting on the podium flashed a flash of surprise and looked towards the last row of the first group, his eyes even more shining.
Sensing the old professor's gaze, Xing Luo was slightly surprised. This old professor seemed to be not simple, he could even feel his soul aura.
Seeing Xing Luo avoiding his gaze, the old professor just smiled and did not say anything. Instead, he smiled and said to everyone: "This year's freshmen seem to have some interesting little guys."
Hearing this, the young and powerful men in the second and third groups looked at the first group, and the students in the first group also looked at each other slightly, all a little confused.
But Luo Hanyan looked at Xing Luo.
Xing Luo's expression was extremely dull and didn't express anything.
"Haha, there happens to be an empty seat," the old man said with a smile, "This year there is also a student with an evil talent. I also like the old man very much."
Just as the old man finished speaking, a cold wind swept into the classroom, and everyone's hearts tightened slightly.
Then, a graceful and slender figure walked slowly from the door of the classroom. The woman had a pair of cold beautiful eyes, and a pair of black pupils that seemed to bloom with bright starlight. Three thousand blue hairs were draped down, and she was wearing a simple dress. Gray short-sleeved shirt and slightly tight trousers.
A peerless beauty who has captivated the country and conquered the entire country.
This is the affirmation of everyone in the classroom.
Xing Luo didn't feel anything at first, but when he took a closer look at the woman's face, a pair of dark eyes suddenly burst out with a shocking light, and a hurricane swept out of thin air above his head, causing the earth to tremble.
"Uh-huh,"
The gray figure was like a stream of light, and it flashed to the podium in an instant. Xing Luo tightly grasped the fragrant shoulders of the troubled beauty, and stared at the woman in front of him with his scarlet eyes. His voice was hoarse, but it was extremely terrifying. energy fluctuations.
"frost,"
Xing Luo's mouth opened slightly, and a tear fell unconsciously from the corner of his eyes. He looked at the woman in front of him, and the past scenes were reflected in his mind like a movie.
There is sourness.
It's bitter and spicy.
There is sweetness...
The woman who had fought alongside him since childhood quickly emerged from the depths of Xing Luo's heart like a germinated seed. He pulled the woman into his arms with both hands, and spoke slowly in a hoarse and aged voice. : "You're not dead..."
"Bang,"
However, the woman's pretty face turned cold instantly, and her bare hands instantly condensed a cold ice mark, which instantly hit Xing Luo's chest. The latter immediately slid back tens of meters, and finally hit Stop at the wall.
After stopping, Xing Luo looked at the charming woman in disbelief, with disbelief in his eyes. He covered his aching chest and looked at the woman, full of confusion.
"I don't know you, please respect yourself," the woman looked at Xing Luo coldly, her red lips slightly parted.
Hearing this, Xing Luo was stunned as if struck by lightning. He looked at the woman, tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and said: "Shuang, I am Luo, have you forgotten me?"
"My name is Yu Xiang, not Shuang as you call me." The chill on the woman's body became more and more intense.
Hearing the woman say his name, Xing Luo was startled. After taking a closer look at this alluring woman, he finally let out a breath, cupped his hands and said, "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person. You Looks so much like one of my friends,"
Yu Xiang glanced at Xing Luo coldly, then turned around, but a ray of light flashed across his eyes, and his originally cold beautiful eyes softened in an instant.
But Xing Luo, who lowered his head, didn't notice,