The Anarchic Consort

His voice just fell, and a gust of wind swayed on the front, stuffing his dusty mouth.

The Barry Gregory walked past his side carelessly.

"What is going on!" The man in the good house screamed: "Why am I here in the wind! Hey!"

Nangong’s sorrowful smile, and also followed.

The man in the good house is angry. What do they mean? Ignore him?

"Quiet!" The master standing on the test bench noticed the movement here, and looked very sadly at this side.

The man in the good house had to take his fist back, and looked at He Lianweiwei, but their eyes were still comfortable!

"The old man is now beginning to announce the final result of your two games." The master opened the rice paper that was presented, and looked down at the above handwriting: "Youyuan is good for the good, and the hospital is good."

"Good hospital to the hospital..."

Nafzi thought that he had read it wrong. When he read it here, there was a trace of mistake in the scorpion.

He Lianjiao and Yuan Lingxuan, who stood under the stage, did not care about it, but also announced it, it must be a good person to win!

The white-haired cousin took the reading glasses on his face and wiped it off. After re-appearing, he repeated the words just now: "The good hospital is good for the poor hospital."

what? !

Everyone opened their mouths and looked back incredulously, wondering if the test results were wrong!

How can the people in the hospital have won a good hospital.

Even if there is an early one, it is impossible to win!

Is there anything wrong with the people in the good house, so I lost two games in a row?

Murong Changfeng slightly picked up her eyes and looked at He Lianweiwei.

He Lianjiaer noticed his gaze, and opened his mouth softly and softly: "Before I heard from the three sisters, there was a good result in the hospital where the divination was reported. It was probably the light of the person."

"What a test can represent." Yuan Lingxuan taunted and laughed: "You look at their poor hospital, it seems that winning a good hospital is equivalent to getting the first look, one by one, the soil bun looks like, no need to care."

Murong Changfeng took the eyes of the cold and took it back. He snorted and said: "Go to rest and prepare for the second game."

but.

The white master of the excellent hospital looked at the handwriting on the rice paper and raised his brow slightly.

Did you win in such a short time?

However, there is nothing to be surprised about. After all, the other party is a good person, and it is better than the people in the hospital.

Master Bai leaned back and confronted the Tusu Wind Road: "The Dean is happy now. I can't think of the luck of these three young people. It is a variable."

"Luck?" Tu Su Feng Wen smiled and picked up his eyebrows. He did not say anything more than Master Bai. The longer a person is superior, the more he feels that others can't compare with him, but he forgets the world. There are always adversity wizards.

But the three people did make him a headache... This took part in a test. He received three complaints here. The first two people can understand.

What he didn't understand was that the ice boy should not play, how can anyone complain?

Tu Sufeng's slender fingers licked his own temple. It seems that he must talk to the three people before the second game.

"President, are you looking for us?" Helen Weiwei smiled and opened the door of Tu Sufeng's study.

Tu Sufeng put the papers that complained about them on the table, and the gentle voice was filled with a black belly: "Sit."

Upon seeing it, Helianweiwei looked back at Nangong Lie. Nangong Lie shrugged and went to see Bailijiajue. The latter had sat down in a lazy manner, holding a lazy hand and squatting. Politely poured tea for himself.

He Lian Weiwei and Nan Gonglie looked at each other and sat in separate rows, ready to eat and drink at the Dean.

Tu Sufeng’s mouth was pumping and his face was a bit cold: “I have received three complaints here.”

"That should have nothing to do with us." Nan Gonglie smiled confidently: "We haven't had a fight recently, nor have we left the wall to leave the hospital."

Tu Sufeng glanced at him and continued: "Every one is complaining about you."

Nangong screamed, then bowed and began to drink tea.

"The Master said that when you entered the competition, there was no organization and no discipline, and you despised the teacher." Tu Sufeng put his hands on the wooden table, and the light was faint: "It’s just a test, you made three, how did you do it?" of?"

Helen Weiwei said that he was innocent: "I just took a nap before I played."

Tu Sufeng: ...hehe, really is not organized at all!

"What about you?" Tu Sufeng decided to ask one by one.

"I? I haven't done anything more." Nangong pointed his finger at his nib, and smiled evilly: "I have been talking and laughing with the famous people who are looking at the test. There is no chance to do bad things."

Tu Sufeng wants to lick his forehead again: "Participants can't talk to the gamers, don't you know?" Is the discipline eaten by the dog?

He Lian Weiwei and Nan Gonglie began to look at the same time, and the twilight was right on the Baili Jiajue. Both of them wanted to know why he was complained.

"Let's say, what did you do to make the Masters unbearable?" Tu Sufeng had no choice but to look at the Baili Jiajue.

The Baili Jiajue screwed his eyebrows: "The chair we are sitting on is too dirty."

"So?"

The mouth of Bai Lijia was faint, and there was no confession at all: "So I changed my chair with the one I was closest to."

Tu Sufeng:......

They don't even know this! Helian Weiwei and Nangong Lie silently drink tea, no wonder they will receive three complaints, and the culprit is finally found!

"It’s shameless! Don’t tell us if you change the chair!”

Is this the point? ! !

Tu Sufeng has always had a crack in his elegant face. He took a deep breath and his voice followed the restoration of the previous gentleness. His eyes were bright: "A complaint was deducted by 10,000 yuan."

Helian Weiwei didn't have a conscience smile: "The total is only 100,000."

"Now is 70,000." Tu Sufeng drank a cup of tea, his voice slowly: "I believe that in the next two games, you should learn how to respect your opponent and the Master."

So, in the second game, when the court was on the Shangliangyuan.

Helian Weiwei and Nangong Liejue did not dare to sleep, and the girls did not dare to hook up. They changed their previous arrogance, and they knew how to respect the teacher. Even the action was slowed down.

The Masters are very satisfied with this situation, and the explanations they have written are finally coming in handy!

Well, not bad.

It seems that the strength of the good house is strong.

The three people in the hospital were obviously suppressed by the other party...