God, my cousin-in-law-to-be’s expression is so scary, as if he’s about to kill someone.
Mu Ranran thought for a moment and said: "Master Luo is not a stinky man, he still smells good..."
"You only need to answer yes or no." Xuanyuan Yu interrupted Mu Ranran impatiently, "Did that man take the initiative to approach Luo'er?"
"……yes."
Xuanyuan Yu took a deep breath and felt that the little man at his heart was stabbing his heart with an ax.
Inexplicably depressed.
"Next time you see that man, point it out to me."
Mu Ranran's expression was a little dull and he said: "Ah... okay."
Xuanyuan Yu sighed softly and turned back to the classroom.
Mu Ranran looked at his back with extremely puzzled eyes and muttered "weird".
Xuanyuan Yu quietly sat next to Ling Luo and looked around, especially the entrance to the classroom, where he stared intently.
Luo Li?
Luo Li!
Who is he anyway?!
Just because I didn't stare at her for one morning, flies immediately came to her.
Xuanyuan Yu expressed that he felt very unhappy.
The break between classes is not very long.
Jiulan College has very high requirements for freshmen and the courses are very tight.
The rest time ended quickly, and the next hour was Mu Yuan’s teacher Shi Yi’s class.
The same boring explanatory lesson on the origin and laws of the Wood Essence.
Ling Luo, who had already fallen into a deep sleep, did not realize that the danger had arrived.
Shi Yi had a stone-faced look on his face. After he got on the lecturer's stage, his dead eyes glanced at the dozens of students sitting at attention below.
There was silence.
Finally, his eyes fell on a girl sleeping in class in the northeast corner.
Shi Yi's eyes narrowed and he slowly closed the book.
Someone actually dared to sleep in his class. This was the first time he had been teaching for more than ten years!
"Some students really don't cherish the opportunity to study at Jiulan College." Shi Yi snorted coldly, his voice a bit strange, "I missed four days of classes and fell asleep as soon as I came to the academic room. What's the matter?
Appropriate!"
He recognized the girl who slept in class at a glance. It was Ling Luo who had embarrassed him during the freshman entrance exam that day.
She is an alchemist, yes, he must bow his head.
But it's different now, she is just his student. In class, he is her absolute master.
Shi Yi is famous for being stubborn and not afraid of powerful people.
All the eyes in the classroom were focused on Ling Luo. There were all kinds of looks, including indifference, watching, and gloating.
Mu Ranran became a little anxious, stretched out his hand and gently poked Ling Luo in the front row.
No response.
Ling Luo had completely fallen asleep.
Shi Yi felt extremely humiliated, as if a heavy punch had hit a pile of cotton. Instead of being able to vent his anger, he was covered in disgusting cotton wool.
"Ling Luo! How long are you going to pretend to be dead!"
He took a step forward, walked to Ling Luo's side, raised his palm, and slapped her hard from top to bottom.
Xuanyuan Yu's eyes flashed with a stern look, and his move was like lightning, he suddenly grabbed Shi Yi's wrist and twisted it to the left.
Just listen to a crisp sound of "click-".
The sound of a dislocated joint.
"She is very tired and is resting." Xuanyuan Yu's voice was very calm, his beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed dangerously, and his thin lips moved slightly, full of dangerous tension.
A heartbreaking pain hit him, Shi Yi's face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.