Douluo's broken love can become stronger

"The first-place student combination is..."

Tang Yuehua glanced at the anxious Ning Rongrong and Xue Ke, and an elegant smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then she stepped forward, came to the middle of Qin Jian and Xue Qinghe, and said: "The first place will be chosen from these two groups."

"Alas..."

The students and the audience, who were so overwhelmed by her that they didn't dare to breathe, immediately started to complain a lot.

"Teacher Yue, we know that the first place must be between the two of them. Which one is the key?"

"That's right, Teacher Yue, just say it directly!"

"..."

Not only the students are giving opinions, but even Xue Ye Emperor Ning Fengzhi and others are a little bit dumbfounded. Although they don't care too much about this because of their status, their appetite has been completely whetted now...

Tang Yuehua saw the crowd's excitement and chuckled: "The prince and princess performed very well this time. Both the stage layout and the quality of the backup dancers greatly improved the performance..."

As soon as she said this, everyone immediately looked at Xue Qinghe and Xue Ke.

Are they actually number one?

Many people in the audience frowned.

Although they also admitted that Xue Qinghe and Xue Kedao performed impeccably, which was indeed good, in terms of touching, they were far worse than the combination of Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong.

A surprised smile began to appear on Xue Ke's face, but Xue Qinghe remained calm: "Don't be too happy too early..."

Before she finished speaking, Tang Yuehua changed her tone: "But in terms of the appeal of the performances, they are far behind. As a teacher, I appreciate Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong's graduation performances more. In my heart

, they are well-deserved first place!”

Xue Ke's expression of joy dropped, but the audience burst into warm applause.

Ning Fengzhi and others also breathed a sigh of relief. They really didn't expect that Tang Yuehua, who looked so noble, would be so appetizing.

"Qin Jian Qin Jian, we won! We won!"

Ning Rongrong was so happy that her whole body was focused on Qin Jian. She now cared less and less about other people's eyes.

Since Xue Ke appeared, Ning Rongrong has learned to declare sovereignty without any teacher...

"This little girl is really becoming less and less reserved..."

Ning Fengzhi clapped the crutch in his hand, then glanced at Sword Douluo beside him and said: "Uncle Jian, I think that year of mimicry training did not temper Rongrong's temper, but found her a man.

…”

"This is also fate..."

Sword Douluo could only say this.

Although what he was thinking in his heart was: "Even without that year of closed training, Rongrong would not have been able to escape... Fate, in other words, is fate..."

The warm applause lasted for a long time.

"Then, from now on, Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong will become my official students and can go to Yuexuan to ask me for advice at any time."

Tang Yuehua handed Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong a dark silver name tag respectively, once again making other students look envious.

Although this status is nothing to Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong, for these noble children, it is an honor that can be valued by the family.

"Then, this graduation performance ends here, and the rest of the time will be left to His Majesty."

She bowed slightly in the direction of Emperor Xue Ye and slowly stepped back.

But everyone's eyes still fell on her beautiful, noble and charming figure involuntarily, until Emperor Xue Ye stood in the center of the stage.

"Congratulations to the students who won first place. You are really great. Even my age is touched."

Emperor Xueye nodded slightly to Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong, then turned around and said to the people below: "It's rare for everyone to gather here. The royal family has prepared a sumptuous dinner. I hope everyone can participate."

Then countless maids came in and began to guide the nobles towards the banquet.

"Qin Jian, I will register your qualifications for the Soul Hunting Ground of Tiandou Royal Academy. You can go directly in a few days."

At this time, Xue Qinghe walked forward. She didn't look disappointed at all. Instead, her eyes were staring at Qin Jian closely, and there seemed to be a bit of fire flashing through the depths of her eyes...

That touching performance not only affected the audience, but even her opponent was moved.

Qin Jian nodded and said, "Thank you very much."

He then looked back at Ning Rongrong, with various lights flashing in his eyes: "Let me do something for you one last time..."

At this time, Ning Fengzhi walked up to Emperor Xue Ye: "Your Majesty, there are still matters to be dealt with within the sect, so I won't stay any longer."

Emperor Xue Ye will naturally not stop him.

"Rongrong, Qin Jian, here, go home..."

Ning Fengzhi showed a warm smile, and then waited for his precious daughter to pounce on him like before...

"Dad, did I do well today?"

As a result, Ning Rongrong subconsciously took two steps forward. Just as her left hand was free, she stopped, turned back and took Qin Jian's right hand again, and then walked over.

The corners of Ning Fengzhi's eyes twitched.

He felt that after raising his precious daughter for ten years, he fell into the arms of someone else in just one or two years...

"Teacher, are you taking Rongrong and Little Brother Qin back to the Qibao Glazed Sect?"

Xue Qinghe's voice suddenly sounded.

Qin Jian couldn't help but glance at her.

When did the title evolve into Little Brother Qin... You are the younger brother... No, you don't even have it...

"It's Qinghe..." Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly.

Xue Qinghe bowed slightly and said: "Teacher, you can be absent from tonight's dinner, but our first place cannot be absent."

She pointed at Qin Jian with a smile.

Ning Fengzhi was startled, then laughed and said, "Then let them stay and go home tomorrow."

Sword Douluo touched Qin Jian's head, and then quietly gave him a thumbs up: "The performance was good, and I didn't embarrass the teacher."

Qin Jian rolled his eyes slightly.

After Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo and others had all left, Xue Qinghe walked up to him with a smile and said, "I will keep you here one more night privately, but don't be angry with me."

"His Royal Highness, you are joking." Qin Jian said seriously.

Xue Qinghe shook his head helplessly and said: "Brother Qin, it's been half a year, why are you still so unfamiliar with me? Can't you just call me Brother Xue?"

It seems that she will let Tang San call her Brother Xue in the future...

Doesn't this guy have some special fetish for being the big brother?

"I dare not call myself brothers to His Highness the Crown Prince."

Qin Jian shook his head and took two steps back.

Then I lost the first soul skill by the way, and it really had no effect...

"Haha, little brother Qin is too outspoken..."

Xue Qinghe walked forward with a big smile, and without any hesitation, he hooked his arm around Qin Jian's neck and walked out of the hall. Even Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment and could not follow.

"Let's go, let's go to the banquet with Brother Xue. I guarantee it will taste better than what your Qibao Glazed Sect cooks, and it will also look better..."