"Hello, which department are you from?" At this moment, a questioning voice suddenly came from behind.
The owner of Bright Eyes frowned slightly and turned around.
Standing behind her was a young man, with a slender and tall figure, piercing eyes, and a strong and faint wave of soul power exuding from his body.
Looking at the beautiful face so close, and recalling the stunning sight he had seen before, the young man's heartbeat couldn't help but beat a little faster, and he pretended to be carefree and said: "Seeing that you have been standing by the pool for a long time, I thought you had something on your mind.
Let’s get to know each other, I am a freshman this year. However, because I was in seclusion before, I entered the school late, so I can only directly enter the fourth grade.”
The normal study here is divided into six grades. Being able to directly enter the fourth grade is a kind of bragging in itself. Of course, he has the capital to show off.
The owner of Bright Eyes' brows relaxed again, "I'm sorry, I'm waiting for someone."
"Oh? I don't think I've seen you before." The young man didn't seem to hear the bright-eyed owner's intention of rejecting others, and the smile on his face became even brighter.
"My heart is a little confused. I'm sorry." After saying this, she turned around gracefully and faced the water again.
"My heart is full of worries today. How about I invite you to have a drink and let you talk about your worries?" The young man walked to her and stood next to her.
The face of the owner of Bright Eyes darkened, "Please let me be quiet, okay?" When she said this, she suddenly wanted to laugh.
If it were her five years ago, she might just throw the guy next to her into the pool. But five years later, she is no longer the little witch she used to be. No matter what she does, she must do it for the sake of the family.
For the sake of reputation, I can no longer act as recklessly as before. Looking back, the past days are still happier!
The young man shrugged, "Okay then." After all, he was not a slut. No matter how amazed he was, or how he fell in love at first sight, he would not do anything excessive.
Just when he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly noticed that there was a smile in the eyes of the owner of the bright eyes. With a thought in his heart, he recalled the methods his unscrupulous uncle taught him. Good girls are afraid of pestering men. If you work hard, you will always have a chance.
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"Are you laughing? Is there anything funny about me?" He stopped and asked curiously.
The owner of Bright Eyes turned around and looked at him, "I was just thinking that if it had been five years ago, a fly like you that dared to buzz around my ears would have been in the Tianquan Pond. But now.
I have to dress up as a lady."
The young man stared blankly at the girl in front of him with bright eyes and a gentle smile. The words coming out of her mouth were so incompatible with her appearance at this time.
"I don't believe that you are not such a person." The young man said flatly. He did not believe that a girl who he recognized as a goddess at a glance would do such a thing.
Just when he was firming up the belief in his mind, his neck suddenly tightened, and before he could react, he felt his whole body flying up like a cloud.
The surrounding scenery was changing, and he was so frightened that he couldn't help but scream in the air, but his body flew through the air uncontrollably, drew an arc, and fell far away.
He was horrified and wanted to gather his soul power, but found that his soul power could not be used at all, as if his whole person was sealed.
He subconsciously closed his eyes and curled up. But at this moment, it seemed as if some force was holding him up. His body was spinning and falling, and his feet shook slightly. It seemed that he had reached the ground. He subconsciously shrank his body. But
The impact he imagined did not come. All he saw was the hard ground.
After being stunned, he stood up, and the flow of soul power became smooth again. He looked at his feet, then his body, and touched his neck with some confusion, but nothing seemed to happen.
However, when he saw the scenery around him clearly, his face was filled with horror.
He was still at the Tianquan Pool, but at this time, he was already in front of the teaching building. He looked up and saw that on the other side of the Tianquan Pool a hundred meters away, the girl with bright eyes and good eyes was still there. At this time, she
There was another person next to him, tall and majestic like a mountain.
It's him?
The young man swallowed hard.
Before coming to this academy, he never knew what fear was, but since coming here, when he saw that person, he knew that fear was one of the necessary emotions for people.
That person is the dean of the college, responsible for supervising the daily study and practice of the students. Since he became the dean, the academic style of the entire college has obviously reached a higher level. And there is an almost immortal legend about that person.
This should be the next dean. This is something that almost everyone in the college has agreed on.
At this moment, the man was standing next to the girl from before. When he looked over, that woman's gaze also happened to look over. Her gaze was calm but deep, with no threatening look, but that distance was
A hundred meters of stare gave him a trembling feeling all over his body.
Who is that girl?
Looking at the bright-eyed owner in front of him, Long Yue sighed inwardly. Once upon a time, she was the first person to impress his heart, and everyone even hoped to match him with her.
But such things as fate are never based on human will. In the end, she has her own destiny, and she also has someone she loves. However, the guy she loves does not know how to cherish this fate.
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"Brother Long Yue, you seem to be getting stronger again." As he said this, the owner of Mingmu raised his hand and squeezed his thick arm.
The dean, who was so majestic in the college, suddenly felt a little embarrassed, his face turned slightly red, and he subconsciously took a step back, then looked around, "Yun'er, pay attention to the influence. What is your identity?"
The owner of Bright Eyes smiled and said: "At that moment, I really wanted to leave behind my identity. I still prefer my former self. What about you? Do you think so too?"
Long Yue was stunned for a moment, then frowned slightly, "What happened?"
The bright-eyed owner's delicate body trembled, "He's here."
"He's here?" Long Yue's eyes immediately became solemn, and there seemed to be light shining through them.
"Well, he's here, and he's not dead." The moment those eight simple words came out of Mingmu's owner's mouth, her face, which had been smiling just a moment ago, began to burst into tears uncontrollably.
When she learned the bad news that Shrek was bombed, her whole body fell into a state of collapse. No matter how disappointed she was when she left, that figure has never been forgotten in her heart. It is difficult to like someone, and it is difficult to forget someone you like.
But it is more difficult for people.
Especially when she learned that that person might no longer be alive, the pain was like heart-gnawing, tormenting her every day.
As an imperial princess, she has already reached the age where she should talk about marriage, but her mood does not allow her to do so at all. Her father's favor allows her to gain more freedom.
Under the protection of the princess, she did not get married like those princesses in the past.
However, even so, she was still in pain deep in her heart. Most of the time, she locked herself in her room to practice. Only during the practice could she temporarily forget about that person.
But she never thought that that person would suddenly come under such circumstances. Just when she was going to the Tang Sect to exchange for a Tang Sect hidden weapon technique, she suddenly saw the cars driving into the headquarters, with the highest order.
Specifications greet people.
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I write about her in this paragraph to pave the way for the rest of the story. Please read it slowly, I want to create some flavor.
