Qin Mo looks serious and stares at Feng Xingying's eyes. The cold color on his face makes Feng Xingying a little absent-minded.

When he showed such a serious expression, he was close to Qin Molin's temperament. He is. Remember?

Who knows what Qin Mo said: "Xiao Ying, if you call me brother, I will treat you as a relative, and can tolerate all your willfulness, except your feelings. Do you understand?

I don't want to be cheated, and I don't want to be a substitute for anyone.

You look good, but I don't like you. Please don't say any more self deprecating words

Feng Xingying really wants to teach him a lesson by holding his ear. Don't you like me?! I'm casting pearls before swine? No, it's a love affair with a pimple!

"You're just a pimple. You can't even make a joke. If you like me, you are a dog Feng Xingying vomits his tongue and turns around smartly.

It turned out to be a joke.

Qin Mo's heart is really a bit lost.

"A gentleman should be frank, a gentleman should not take advantage of others' danger, and beauties should not be profaned." Qin Mo read some poems to make his heart clear.

"Well, stop chanting, nerd. Why don't you tell me what kind of spiritual realm those people were just now? "

Just now, Qin Mo gave a wrong answer, and Feng Xingying was helpless. She clearly asked about the realm of spiritual power. This dull teacher actually told her the literary grade! He's such an angry nerd.

Feng Xingying is most curious to meet five or six people in a row, their strength, she can't see through one! On behalf of the past several consecutive peers are stronger than her strength?! Or is there a way to cover it up?

You know, in Yunxi, fengxingying is an evil talent. In the whole Yunxi continent, there are only two people who have reached lingzong or above at the age of 16. One is her and the other is Qin Molin. Not to mention lingzong, the 16-year-old Lingwang can go down in history.

So, what happened to those people?

"Spiritual realm?" Qin Mo was stunned for a moment, and soon replied to Feng Xingying: "I didn't ask them about the details. You know, I can't practice. However, most of the students in the college, who are over 12 years old and have awakened their spiritual power, are congenital.

A few of them should not be respected. It seems that there are ten respected students. Normally, they are either emperor or saint.

Xiaoying, what do you care about spiritual power level? It's useless. It's only literary grade. I think you should have received enlightenment education. After class, I'll take you to the temple to participate in the literature grade appraisal. As long as the literati are above grade three, the temple will have subsidies. "

The more you listen, the more speechless you are.

Where is the whole nation born? So she's at the bottom of the street?

What is psychic power level useless? If this is said from other literati, Feng Xingying will feel that the other party said it on purpose.

But Qin Mo can't. now Qin Mo has a pure mind and good cultivation. To put it bluntly, he is a gentleman, and will not do such a thing.

It seems that there are too many things she doesn't know in this continent. She'd better be obedient, less open, more listen and more see.

If she opened her mouth, she would only ask Qin Mo, but not give it to others.

In the twinkling of an eye to the classroom, Qin Mo is entangled again. Is Feng Xingying arranged to be at the same table with girls or boys?

If you are at the same table with a girl, Xiaoying, a pretty boy, is going to harm other girls?

But with boys at the same table, Qin Mo himself felt uncomfortable.

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