NOVEL NEXT Chapter 29 - Start a class?
Hei Mei also likes to be alone. When I followed her through the teacher’s corridor, other girls greeted sisters. Only Hei Mei did not. She bounced forward with the zombies alone, and we sat down in the classroom together.
The classroom is very large, but it is circular. It is a strange classroom. The seats are arranged in a circle, one level up, and there is no blackboard in the middle of the circle, only a seal pattern.
When I sat down, I began to take out my pencil case and notebook, and consciously turned the phone to silent, Mo Ming’s little clone looked at me apologetically: “I’m sorry…”
“Don’t talk to me.” I stuffed him in, Mo Ming’s avatar was more humane than Mo Ming.
“Don’t ignore me~~~” His small voice came from the bag.
Then I looked at the black girl next to me, and found that the black girl took out from her bag was talisman paper…copper money sword…looking at the demon mirror…
Uh…Is there something wrong with my opening method?
I looked around and found that no one took out pens or notebooks like me. They were all weapons or props!
A boy in front took out a machete and almost occupied six people’s positions!
There are also some who have “follow pets” like Heimei, and there are all kinds of monsters and monsters!
I blinked stiffly, guiltily and silently stuffed the pencil case and notebook back into the bag again. Doesn’t the Academy of Gods and Demons have classes? Just introduce your own weapons, or exchange experience in using them?
Then what should I do?
At this moment, someone was sitting next to me. When I saw it, it was “Mao” and “Mao”. Following them, Jiang Wei, Qing Min and Si Yinuo also sat in front of me, and the three turned their heads towards me listlessly. I said hello: “Morning…” I saw that their faces are completely indistinguishable from the black girl’s zombies!
“Sister Xiaolan, it’s so early.” “Mao” and “Mao” hooked my neck, and her “hairy” body made her have a higher body temperature than others. “We are all up to see you.”
“Yo! The people from the waste wood house are here!” When the black girl’s voice came, the smiles on “Mao” and “Mao”‘s faces disappeared. She lowered her face with low self-esteem, and moved her hand from my neck. open.
Si Yinuo was the first to hide behind the white snake, looking a little embarrassed, only Qing Ming and Jiang Yan staring at the black girl blankly.
Hei Mei looked at them disapprovingly: “What do you mind? You should be used to being called waste wood. Don’t worry, Xiaolan is my friend now, so are you, and I will cover you in the future.” Hei Mei righteously Pat your chest.
Qing Min glanced at her blankly, turned his face back, and took a mouthful of “hululu” with the blood bag and looked at me: “Your friend?”
I smiled: “Don’t mind, Black Girl speaks straight, she just helped me.” When I finished speaking, he turned to look forward.
Black girl curled her lips and watched them one by one: “Hey, are you really willing to repeat this year?”
“What about us, don’t worry about you.” Turning his face back and saying coldly, “Please stay away from us. You are with us and be careful of being infected.”
Hei girl raised her eyebrows: “Cut, she has a big temper. Humph!” Hei girl got up and really left, which made me a little embarrassed.
When Jiang saw Hei Mei left, he patted Qing Ming and Si Yinuo, they looked at him, he got up, “snap”, leaped lightly over the seat, sat next to me, and followed. Qing Ming and Si Yinuo also leaped over, their agile postures made their hair fly, and they couldn’t see where they were waste.
“What are you doing…” “Mao” and “Mao” lowered their heads. Inferiority complex began to suffer again. Mo Ming finally got better. She stirred her fingers. “Sister Xiaolan finally made a new friend. You drove them away. Run, sister Xiaolan is so embarrassed…”
“Mao” “Mao” said that, I was even more embarrassed.
Jiang Yan calmly sucked his blood bag: “The word friend, let’s use time to prove it.” His voice suddenly became gloomy, and the expression on his face became gloomy, as if there were too many secrets to hide. In his seemingly weak body.
Sometimes making friends will encounter the embarrassment of this situation, let it be natural.
But with them around, I have a greater sense of security.
I looked at them, they also took out things one by one, “Mao” “Mao” took out a whetstone, huh? ! what’s going on? Then I saw “Mao” and “Mao” stretch out their hands and shake them in the sun! Cen! Damn it! Wolverine!
Then, just watch her grind the sharp nails calmly by my side, what kind of class is being taught in the Academy of Gods and Demons! Why do you feel so unclear?
Looking at Jiang Yan on the other side, he didn’t take out anything weird, but took out a bag of 500cc of blood! He looked at the blood and smiled sullenly: “My treasure, I rely on you today.” After finishing speaking, he opened the blood bag. When I thought I was about to drink it bravely, he unexpectedly took out a red piece magically. Wine glass!
“I’ll go, will you drink a cup for blood today?”
Jiang Xiao smiled at me, Qing Ming poked out his face slightly, and said blankly, “Force.”
“Force” Ge… Um… This is drinking red wine…
At this moment, the blue light flashed around Jiang Yan, immediately! A Qinglong Yanyue Sword appeared impressively!
I go! Where are these people’s things usually hidden! Such a big knife is “Mao”, I have never seen Qing Ming take it out!
“Duang!” With a cry, Qing Ming put the knife horizontally in front of us, then took out a piece of glasses cloth and began to wipe it carefully.
And Si Yinuo next to him also took out a large bag of beef jerky and began to feed Xiao Bai.
“Uh…excuse me…what’s the situation?” I pointed stiffly at them.
“Mao” “Mao” said while grinding his nails, “Ready to fight.”
“what?”
“Xiaolan, haven’t you previewed the content of the class?” Jiang Wei shook his red wine glass.
“Eh? Didn’t you just say you are ready for school?”
“Fight!” Qing Ming gave me a thumbs up.
“what?”
Si Yinuo slightly leaned out and hid behind Xiaobai, only “showing” his white hair: “Sister Xiaolan…we here…we don’t have language and mathematics…this kind of liberal arts…”
“Mathematics seems to be science!” I exclaimed!
Jiang Yan looked at me calmly: “Our paper is unified into liberal arts.”
I looked at him stiffly: “So… you mean… there is no liberal arts here, only…”
“En!” Qing Ming mentioned the broadsword, “Wuke!”
puff–
My heart spit out blood that would allow Jiang Yan to eat for a year. I, Xia Xiaolan, are human—even if the sports are good, I can’t know how to martial arts.
The tragic picture of being thrown to the ground by countless freshmen and then uploaded to the campus network was flashed across my mind. Everyone’s ruthless and presumptuous ridicule has begun to circulate in my ears.