"It's her!"

The Danfeng eye of bailiyan evil spirit glanced sideways at Si Tong. While saying this, he narrowed his deep eyes and was deeply attracted by Si Tong's words and deeds.

"It's that little girl! I won't be bored at school in the future, hehe!"

Playboy Zuo Yixuan reached out and gently touched the dance mask he was wearing on his cheek, covering half his face, and raised a smile of interest in everything.

Bailiyan, bailizhe, song Qirui and Zuo Yixuan are worthy of being the four school grasses of YINGLAN Star College.

The four stood in the distance, each dressed in the traditional dress of a Western Prince and wearing the orthodox mask of a Western masquerade ball.

The front of the dress is short and the back is long. The front length is at the waist, and the back hem is elongated to realize the slender legs and the effect of shrinking the waist. From a distance, it really looks like four real princes.

However, everyone's attention was attracted by Si Tong on the stage and the one meter nine headed man dressed in death like school flower Cheng Qiaofeng.

It was a man of one meter nine. He was tall and strong. His arm muscles were so thick that he was stronger than an ox leg. It seemed that one punch could kill a person.

Such a tall and strong man was pinched by Si Tong's neck and smashed onto the stage!

After they were shocked and stunned, they didn't think much.

In the evening, the school held a horror themed party. Even if Si Tong gave the students any terrible behavior, the students would not take it seriously.

What really surprised the four school grasses and flowers and the students under the stage was Si Tong's dress.

On the stage, Cheng Qiaofeng and the 1.9-meter-tall man could see at a glance that they were carefully dressed in death clothes or facial costumes.

On the contrary, Si Tong only wore a red and black robe. She didn't have any superfluous death clothes, but she dropped her head and hat, indifferent to despise the eyes of all things and tilted gently.

The crowd seemed surprised to see the real gods from hell!

Lord of all things!

"That's the real God of death!"

"More like death than Princess Feng!"

"Who is that girl? Why haven't you seen her before? This looks... Amazing! With this look, what school flowers do you want? She has the four school grasses in our school, which are directly killed by the second?"

......

The rustle of the students under the stage seemed like a huge bomb exploding under the stage.

Cheng Qiaofeng stood on the stage, her face getting darker and darker. Under her dead gray cheeks, her eyes stared at Si Tong tightly, as if she could see a big hole.

"It's really beautiful! It's like a dark messenger, tut." Zuo Yixuan put his hand on Bai Liyan's shoulder and sneered at Bai Liyan, whose eyes had never left SI Tong: "Yan, you shouldn't... Like it?"

Clapping Zuo Yixuan's hand, bailiyan stood next to him, and his cold and evil eyes continued to look at Si Tong.

Bai Lizhe patted his forehead and shouted, "Yo, it's good! At the same table, I can't see you have two sons!"

Si Tong, who was shouted by Bai Lizhe, ignored the cry of the people under the stage.

She just sank her eyes.

Just now she put on her red and black robe. She just wanted to walk in the crowd without the attention of the audience and catch the people she was about to catch.

But men run to crowded places.

Stretched out his white and flawless hand illuminated by the stage fluorescent lamp, Si Tong pulled on the head and cap of his robe and covered his cheeks under the cap.

Came forward, grabbed the man and left the stage.

It seems that he has no interest in raising his eyebrows in front of the whole school.

......

As soon as Si Tong left, the four people of the four school grasses looked at each other and chased away in the direction of Si Tong's departure.

In the corner, Si Tong threw the man into the dark area, looked at the man coldly, and said coldly:

"Why steal Sansheng stone and seal."