Zuoqiu Taxue's words are directly in place...

This gets darker and darker...

The sound of slaps on the face is endless!

Fu Jing, the vice-president of the College of Theology, stood in place, her body trembling violently...

Is the rhythm of this face beating so strong?

Can't you just stay a little bit?

Is it comfortable to slap your face so quickly?

Among her freshmen, she also liked the two disciples Zuoqiu Taxue and Liu Jiayi...

Liu Jiayi is now separated from her teacher-disciple relationship...

Originally, she still wanted to wear Zuoqiu's snowfall, at least to maintain a wave of her face, but now it seems that the face is more profound!

The sound of popping is endless, and the whole person is stunned...

Needless to say other things, this feeling is very real!

The whole person is in a state of complete bewilderment!

At this moment, even the sound of breathing seemed so rapid!

People are just stupid...

At this moment, the surrounding first-year seed class students opened their eyes wide, and then began to whisper...

What a big melon!

This melon is still sweet!

This looks so exciting!

Unexpectedly, today I will be able to see endless slaps...

"This Deputy Dean Fu Jing is not good. In the first grade seed class, there are just two disciples who want to defect now. I laughed, really laughed..."

"Ah... Fortunately, I held a wave at the beginning and didn't choose this Deputy Dean Fu Jing as a mentor..."

"Don't brag, you were brushed off by others at the time, and they didn't look at you at all. This Deputy Dean Fu Jing has a high-sightedness!"

"Tsk tusk tusk... I didn't expect to be stabbed in the back by my own disciple now!"

"Damn! I feel so embarrassed to stand so far, so embarrassed... so embarrassing!"

"Awkward and awkward, take it, take it thoroughly..."

"666! Great Klass..."

...

There were waves of shouts, and the excitement on everyone's faces was beyond words...

Needless to say, the other postures are particularly true!

This is probably the attitude at the moment!

Very real and very graceful...

"Good! Very good!"

"Zuoqiu treads snow!"

"I……"

Fu Jing, the deputy dean of the College of Priesthood, squirmed her lips, her breathing gradually became extremely rapid...

If it weren't for the thought that Zuoqiu Taxue was the son of Zuoqiu Saint, and the son of a demigod, she would twitch with a big mouth now!

This wave of anger is over!

"Humph!"

"I am pure when you are joking with me!"

"No more mentions in the future!"

After the roar, Fu Jingao, the deputy dean of the College of Theology, left in a big stride without lingering at all.

Zuoqiu Taxue stood on the spot, and his lips opened subconsciously. He really wanted to say that he was not kidding...

Standing from the angle of Zuoqiu Taxue, he actually wanted to do this a long time ago...

It was too depressing to be a disciple under Fu Jing, the deputy dean of the priesthood.

From time to time, I have to face that face that is so indifferent to the extreme, and from time to time I have to verbalize you a few words. Who can stand it?

And because of Zuoqiu Taxue's special status, Fu Jing, the deputy dean of the College of Priesthood, took special care of him, and sometimes talked about it in the middle of the night...

Zuoqiu Taxue shrank her neck, and some cold sweat broke out on her forehead...

...

At this moment the farce is almost over.

"Master...Master..."

Liu Jiayi stepped forward with a poke, and then shouted at her uncle Jie timidly.

Uncle Tai's mouth twitched...

To be honest, he really rarely accepts female apprentices...

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