V1.Chapter 30

I hugged my head: "how can I fight..." How to think about this kind of thing is also the result of losing.

"Sister Xiaolan, you don't think it's a martial arts contest." Maomao looked at me timidly, and I turned to look at her: "is "No?"

Maomao's expression was even more depressed: "if it's a martial arts contest I'm not afraid. It's... "

At this time, the bell suddenly rang, Maomao immediately stopped the voice, looked a little afraid. It can't be true! Is there anything more terrible than a martial arts contest?

I saw that she slowly put away her sharp fingernails anxiously. Nervously, every hair seemed unnaturally stiff. She kept rubbing her hands, and her body was also very tight.

What kind of class makes her so scared?

Even she is afraid, then I

Fierce! So much! luck! No!

However, Maomao has always been a very sensitive girl. The house of the abandoned firewood house is like a curse. In the house, she is lively, lovely and coquettish.

But as soon as she stepped out of the door, she immediately became nervous, sensitive and neurotic. She was shrouded in the haze of inferiority. She did not dare to look at other girls, and often touched the hair on her face.

In fact, we all know that she has a very serious social phobia. The cause is that she can't have a smooth face like a normal girl.

Looks make girls feel inferior most easily.

I think her fear is more serious than me at the moment. I broke the pot and let it go.

But she

I thought about it and took out the little part of Moming from the bag. The little part looked at me sadly. I took him off the mobile phone and put him into Maomao's hand. Maomao looked at me in surprise. I shook her hand with a smile. In fact, she has a nice name, Moying, which should be a beautiful girl like cherry blossom.

She smiles gratefully. She holds Mo Ming's little part tightly in her hands and takes a deep breath. It's much better than just now. Mo Ming's little part seems to understand something and reaches out her hand to hold Mao Mao's hand.

When I look at them again, they are also nervous. Qingming grabs Qinglong Yanyue sword, and Si Yinuo holds Xiaobai tightly. Like them, all the freshmen seem to be preparing for war. The atmosphere of the whole classroom is tense and suffocating.

At this time, the center of the ring classroom suddenly opened, a piece of ground suspended, a flash of gold, a figure like a meteor from inside jump out!

When the golden light dissipated, a man with medium and long hair in a long silver black dress stood on the central seal gloomily, and the ground had recovered as before!

His eyes were thin and long, his nose was very straight, his lips were thin, but they were purple! In the center of his eyebrows, there is a silver divine line, which makes his face look very cool.

A silver black hair, hairstyle like Egyptians! Even Qi Ergen, what the hell is that Qi bangs!

However, this kind of hair with his expression is miraculously without violation, strangely appropriate, and even frightening.

I think the most difficult hairstyle to control is not 37, but the bangs in front of me!

"Wow!" All the freshmen stood up and bowed, "Hello, Miss Yang!"

I also hasten to follow up, they actually know each other! Yes, Jiang Yan said that they have known each other since they were young in this college.

"Sit down." With his long, thin eyes, Mr. Yang glanced around in scorn, as if the children sitting in front of him were not gods and demons, but rookies.

I was wondering if he could see the back when I saw his body split! Three cracks! Like Nezha, he had three heads and six arms, each in one direction.

Well, I'm really worried. I forgot that this is the magic academy.

Mr. Yang's eyes were fixed on us. I immediately bowed my head and heard his cold voice: "I hope you don't sit in the freshmen's class every year and appear in front of me every year like those waste firewood!" Mr. Yang said this with a strong sense of lethality. It seems that every year when he saw Jiang Yan sitting in the freshmen's class, he became angry, just as the teachers in the world were affected by several poor students.

"Snore." Si Yinuo and Qingming are not so afraid of the teacher of the dark Department as other freshmen. It is enough to see how many years they have gone through before they can cultivate the thick skin of King Kong

Even stronger than me, I think my face has been trained into the state of perfection, no one can rival. Sure enough, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people.

Only Maomao among us lowered his face in shame.

"Yes All the new students said in unison.

I secretly raised my face and saw that Mr. Yang of the dark department didn't look here anymore, but he still looked like everyone owed him money: "I saw your freshman test this year, and I know that there are many excellent students among you, but! In this college, excellence does not lie in how strong you are, because there will always be stronger than you! What will you do in the face of the strong! " The dark sheep looked around coldly.

A new student stood up: "keep fighting!" When the brave student sonorously and forcefully answered, dark Yang shook up his black sleeve, "boom!" At that time, an invisible force directly lifted the student away, hit the wall, and deeply owed him.All the students swallowed their saliva, and the dark Yang coldly scanned each student: "then you will die! Today's lesson is about teamwork! You need to learn how to work as a team! And use teamwork to defeat the enemy stronger than you! Now, start to form a team of five, and form a team by yourself. Remember, what you are going to face is actual combat, no longer the magic experience of the immortal realm! "

What?! This is about to form a team to fight monsters!

Is this progress too fast!

New recruits into the camp also run, kick, stand army posture god horse, I this is directly touch the gun!

"Let's go together." Will Yan said, I look at him, still no reaction, green night, Si Yinuo, will Yan and Maomao have reached out to overlap together, they look at me, I hold only pencil and book bag: "I have nothing with me."

"It's OK." He pressed Yan's hand on my shoulder and said, "it's a big deal to die."

Nani!!!!!

"Mr. Jiang Yan Don't scare Xiaolan At most, I can't get credit.... " Maomao said a result that made me feel more at ease.

All right, let's go. As long as we don't die, we can wipe the glass to make up for the credits!

And you don't dislike me. I'm a mortal. I'm willing to take me with me. I can't be tired of it any more.

Decisively stretched out his hand, according to the hands of everyone.

"Good! Now that the packet is finished, transmission begins! " When Yang's voice fell in the dark, our sitting position suddenly fell, like entering the speed of light tunnel, we began to fall together!

No! It's time to fight?!!

I'll take a notebook and a few pens with me. How can I type it!!!

The sound of the car suddenly roared past as the feet landed.

"Wu --"

"Di Di!" At that time, the noise of the downtown filled my ears, which made me startled when I was still in the quiet fairy land a moment ago.

I was stunned to see the street in front of me, pedestrians, garbage cans, and The dog excrement beside the dustbin, I suddenly become a little trance, like everything in front of Xianyu is a dream, I just took a nap in the street.

"What happened to sister Xiaolan?" Among the noisy voices, Maomao's worried voice came from afar.

"It should be that the brain can't deal with the transformation of the two spaces at once, and becomes a little trance. There is a big difference between the immortal world and the mortal world, a bit like the virtual world and the real world, which makes the brain unable to recognize which is the real world and which is the dream."

"Oh..."

I slowly look back, squint at them: "see you, I know it's the real world!" When I saw them, I was stunned and saw that they didn't know when to change their clothes!

Like Maomao, Qingming wears a big dark Hoodie, and then hides her face deeply with her hat, just like a black hip-hop singer.

And the school uniform on Yan's body has also been changed into a casual sports shirt, and the blood bag in his hand has also become strawberry juice in a carton!

Siyinuo's Xiaobai is missing! There's only a white scarf around the neck! A warm pile of wool covered his white hair.

I immediately looked at myself. My clothes didn't change.

I look at them again: "when did you change it! How cunning

He pointed to my school uniform: "it's school uniform. Like your cloud shoes, school uniform has the function of transformation, which is convenient for us to melt into the world."

"Mortal!" I looked around again. We were standing in a dilapidated apartment building, with cars passing in front of us. Busy people didn't pay attention to us. "This is a real world!"

"En, Xiao Lan, it's time to start the actual combat. Be careful." Hold Yan's hand on my shoulder. Suddenly, I feel so heavy and pressure!

Si Yinuo grabs the white scarf to cover his face. Two eyes appear at one end of the white scarf! fuck! Xiaobai has changed into a scarf!

He looked at everyone timidly behind his scarf: "or As before Deal with Then say But... "

What's going on? This is the rhythm to fool.

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