Meng Shen Love College

I hugged my head: "How can I fight..." It's a loss to think about this kind of thing.

"Sister Xiaolan, don't you think it's a martial arts contest." "Mao" and "Mao" looked at me timidly, and I turned to look at her: "Could it be... isn't it?"

The expressions of "Mao" and "Mao" became even more depressed: "If it's a martial arts contest... don't be afraid, yes..."

At this moment, the class bell suddenly rang, and "Mao" and "Mao" immediately stopped their voices, appearing a little scared. No way! Is there something more terrifying than a contest?

I saw that she slowly put away her sharp nails in an uneasy manner, and every "hair" was nervously stiff. She kept "kneading" her hands, and her body became very tight.

What kind of class would make her so scared?

Even she is scared, then I...

fierce! many! Good luck! less!

However, "Mao" and "Mao" have always been very sensitive girls. The house of the waste wood house is like a curse. In the house, she is lively and cute, and she will act like a baby.

But as soon as she stepped out of the door, she immediately appeared nervous, sensitive and neurotic, shrouded in inferiority complex, she did not dare to look at other girls, often "touching" the "hair" on her face.

In fact, everyone knows in their hearts that she already has a serious social phobia, and the cause is that she cannot have a smooth face like a normal girl.

Looks are the easiest to make girls feel inferior.

I think her fear at the moment is more serious than I am, but I am breaking the jar, let it go.

But she...

I thought for a while, took out Mo Ming’s avatar from my bag, the avatar looked at me sadly, I removed him from the phone and stuffed it into the hands of "Mao" and "Mao", "Mao" "Mao" looked at me in surprise, and I smiled and shook her hand. In fact, she has a nice name, Mo Ying, and she should be a beautiful girl who blooms like a cherry blossom.

She smiled gratefully, and tightly held Mo Ming's avatar with her hands, took a deep breath, and it was much better than before. Mo Ming's avatar seemed to understand something, and she reached out her hand and gently held "Mao "Mao" on the hand.

When I look at them again, they are also very nervous. Qing Ming grabbed the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, and Si Yinuo hugged Xiaobai tightly. Like them, all the freshmen seemed to be in a state of preparation. The entire classroom The atmosphere of the moment was tense and suffocating.

At this moment, the center of the circular classroom suddenly opened, and pieces of the ground floated up, golden light flashed, and a body like a shooting star burst out from it!

When the golden light dissipated, a long-haired man wearing a silver and black long coat stood gloomily on the central **** seal, and the ground had returned to its original state!

His eyes are thin and long, the bridge of his nose is unusually straight, and his lips are thin, but they are purple! There is a silver "color" pattern on his eyebrows, which makes his face look very cold.

He has silver and black "colored" hair, but his hairstyle looks like an Egyptian! Forget Qi Ergen, what the **** is that Qi Liuhai!

However, this kind of hair with his expression is magically unconventional, surprisingly suitable, and even frightening.

I think that the most difficult hairstyle to control is no longer three or seven, but the bangs in front of you!

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

I also hurriedly followed, they all knew each other! That's right, Jiang Yan said, they have been in this academy since they were young, and of course they all know each other.

"Sit down." Teacher Yang sneered around with his long, thin eyes, as if sitting in front of him were not the sons of gods and demons, but all rookies.

When I was wondering if he could see the back, I suddenly saw his body cracked! Three broke out! Like Nezha, it became three heads and six arms, each facing one direction.

Okay, I was really worried, and forgot that this is the Academy of Gods and Demons.

Teacher Yang's eyes fixed on us, I immediately lowered my head, and he heard his cold voice: "I hope you don't sit in the freshman class every year and appear in front of me every year like those scraps. !" Teacher Yang said this with a strong murderous aura, like seeing Jiang Yan and the others sitting in a freshman classroom every year, just as hot as a teacher in the world affected his performance due to a few poor students.

"Hululu." Jiang Qi calmly drank blood, Si Yinuo and Qing Ming looked at each, they were not as afraid of this teacher of the dark department as other freshmen, which is enough to see how many years of wind and rain they have experienced. , In order to cultivate that the King Kong is not bad, the cheeky is not invading...

Stronger than me, I think my face has been trained into the realm of perfection, and no one can beat it. Sure enough, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the mountains, each with a thicker skin than the other.

Among us, only "Mao" and "Mao" lowered their faces in shame.

"Yes!" all the freshmen said in unison.

I secretly lifted my face and saw that Mr. Yang of the Darkness Department was no longer looking at this place, but his expression was still like everyone owed him money: "I looked at your freshman test this year, and I know that there are many outstanding students among you. , But! In this academy, excellence does not lie in how strong you are, because there will always be a stronger than you! What will you do when facing the strong!" The dark sheep looked around coldly.

A freshman stood up: "Continue to fight!" When the brave student answered with a sonorous force, the Dark Yang threw up his black sleeves, "Boom!" Suddenly, an invisible force came directly. He drove the student off, slammed into the wall, and owed him deeply.

All the students swallowed, and the darkness Yang Yin glanced at each student coldly: "Then you are dead! Today's lesson is about teamwork! You have to learn how to teamwork! And use teamwork to defeat enemies that are stronger than you! Now, start to form a team, a group of five, and form your own team. Remember, what you will face is actual combat, not the magic block experience of the fairyland!"

what? ! This is about to team up to fight monsters!

Is this progress too fast?

The new recruits have to run, kick, and stand in the army. I just "touched" the gun!

"Let's be together." Jiang Yan said, I stared at him blankly, but still didn't respond, Qing Ming, Si Yinuo, Jiang Ming and "Mao" and "Mao" have already reached out and folded their hands together, they looked at me , I grabbed the bag with only pencils and notebooks: "I didn't bring anything."

"It's okay." Jiang Yan pressed my shoulder with one hand, "It's a big deal."

Nani! ! !

"Senior Jiang Yu... don't scare Sister Xiaolan... at most, you won't get the credits..." "Mao" and "Mao" said a result that made me feel more at ease.

Okay, let's go for it, as long as you don't die, you can wipe the glass to make up for your credits or something!

And if you don’t despise me as a mortal and are willing to take me, I can’t get bored anymore.

Resolutely stretched out his hand and pressed it on everyone's hands.

"Very good! Now that the grouping is complete, start teleporting!" When the dark Yang voice fell, the position where we were sitting suddenly fell, as if entering the speed of light tunnel, we began to fall together!

No way! Is this going to start? !

How can I write a notebook and a few pens with me! !

When the feet fell on the ground, the sound of the car suddenly whizzed past.

"Woo—"

"Di-di-di!" Suddenly, the noise of the noisy city filled my ears, shocking me who was still in the quiet fairyland a moment ago.

I looked at the street in front of me in amazement, pedestrians, trash cans, and... the **** beside the trash can, I suddenly became a little trance, as if everything in the fairyland ahead was a dream, I was just on the street I took a nap on it.

"What's wrong with Sister Xiaolan?" Amidst the noisy voices, the worried voices of "Mao" and "Mao" came from a long distance.

"It should be that the brain can't handle the conversion between the two spaces at once, and it has become a little trance. The fairyland and the mortal world are too different, a bit like the virtual world and the real world. This makes the brain unable to distinguish which is the real world and which is the dream. "

"Oh…"

I slowly returned to my senses, and squinted at them: "I see you, and I know it's the real world!" When I saw them, I was taken aback, but I didn't know when they changed their clothes!

I saw that Qing Min, like "Mao" and "Mao", both wore a big dark "color" hoodie, and then hid his face deeply with the hat, like a black man singing hip-hop.

And the school uniform on Fen has been replaced with a casual sweatshirt, and the blood bag in his hand has also become a carton of strawberry juice!

Si Yinuo's Xiaobai is even missing! There is only a white scarf left on the neck! A warm fleece "hair" covered his gray hair.

I immediately looked at myself, my clothes hadn't changed.

I look at them again: "When did you change it! Too cunning!"

Jiang Zhi pointed to my school uniform: "It's a school uniform. The school uniform is the same as your cloud shoes. It has a transforming function, so that we can melt into the world."

"The mortal world!" I looked around again. We were standing in a dilapidated apartment building with cars coming and going in front of us. No one was paying attention to the busy people. "This is really mortal!"

"Well, Xiaolan, we are about to start the actual combat, be careful." Jiang Yan stretched out his hand to press on my shoulder, and suddenly, I felt so heavy and stressed!

Si Yinuo grabbed the white scarf to cover his face, and two eyes appeared on one end of the white scarf! Nima! Xiaobai has changed into a scarf!

He looked at everyone timidly from behind the scarf: "Or... as before... deal with... and then say... can't beat..."

what's the situation? This is the rhythm to be fooled.