Lan Yingyue was in a good mood, and the spring-like smile on her lips made Yao Xingjue narrow his eyes dangerously.
"It's still early."
As he shook his head, purple streamlines streaked across the sky, and the sunlight seemed so weak that it couldn't compete with him.
"Are you back?"
An Suifeng held the banner tightly in her hand. When she saw Lu Xiaobao was injured, she couldn't help but pick her up and carry her into the room.
"Throw the pennant away, gifted class."
Du Qingling put on her gloves, untied Lu Xiaobao's shoulders, and watched the blood seep out of the wound.
On the 7th, you will get a gift. Your black eyes flash red instantly.
"ah?"
An Suifeng didn't understand, so he threw it away??
“Don’t you understand human language?”
Du Qingling became impatient and glanced at her coldly, making An Suifeng a little stunned. It turned out that she still had such a lethal expression.
He looked at the pennant and then tossed it casually.
"Ouch——"
The person passing by was hit, he covered his head and raised his head, 1314?
When I looked at the thing in my hand, it turned out to be the banner of the gangster class... I was so happy that it fell from the sky.
He was so angry at first, but suddenly he was smiling.
I just missed the exam for the underworld class, so now I have it at my fingertips.
"How is Xiaobao?"
An Suifeng didn't shy away from it. He helped Du Qingling's hand and saw that the wound was not serious.
"It's up to you to get the admission letter for the gifted class."
Du Qingling did not stop An Suifeng from causing trouble and spoke quietly. Lu Xiaobao looked at Du Qingling in shock, wondering what she wanted to do?
"What are you looking at?"
An Suifeng was stunned and looked at Du Qingling without any movement.
Du Qingling turned around and saw An Suifeng stunned like a log, and couldn't help but want to roll her eyes.