Ling Luo responded in a deep voice: "Students must obey the teachings."
Chen Han continued: "The daily practice of Jiulan Academy cannot be abolished. As ordinary students, you take theoretical classes in the morning and practice together in the afternoon. In the evening, as members of Jue, you need to continue to receive special training."
"The schedule is very full and the training is very hard, but if you want to succeed, you have to make sacrifices." Chen Han's tone gradually became tougher.
A trace of tenacity flashed across Ling Luo's face and he said, "Student understands."
Chen Han nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, you can go back."
The two had to be ordered to leave.
After exiting the door of the dean's study, a big smile spread across Ling Luo's face.
"That's great. These one hundred laps were not in vain. It's a blessing in disguise."
Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a hand, rubbed Ling Luo's little head lovingly, and said with a smile: "Actually, as long as you complete the inheritance of extreme fire, it's not a big deal."
Ling Luo nodded, her eyes narrowed with joy.
The inheritance of extreme fire is very important, and she will not ignore Jue's lessons.
Seeing her happy look, Xuanyuan Yu felt that his heart could not help but melt.
His entire mood was affected by her.
Suddenly, an unpleasant thing that happened in the morning jumped into his mind.
Xuanyuan Yu suppressed his smile, stretched out a hand, held Ling Luo's shoulder, and said with a very heavy expression: "Luo'er, I have something very important to ask you."
"What's up?"
Ling Luo was confused. He was always smiling and rarely had such serious moments.
Xuanyuan Yu took a deep breath, a sharp look flashed in his black eyes, and said: "This morning, I heard from Xiaoran that a man named Luo Li took the initiative to approach you. Who is he?"
Even he himself didn't notice that the questioning words were obviously filled with jealousy.
"Luo Li?" Ling Luo's heart skipped a beat, the smile on her face suddenly disappeared, and her brows furrowed.
It's that person.
Seeing Ling Luo's expression, Xuanyuan Yu's mood suddenly sank to the bottom. There was definitely something wrong.
"Who is he? Why do he want to approach you? Why do he want to call you Luo'er?" Xuanyuan Yu had a long face, and the questions came out like a barrage of questions.
At this moment, he looked like an out-and-out jealous husband.
Ling Luo stared at Xuanyuan Yu with an extremely surprised look and asked, "Why are you reacting so bigly?"
"I..." Xuanyuan Yu's tone was halted. His thoughts were exposed in person, and his ears suddenly became hot. "I am your future husband, shouldn't I care?"
After hearing the term "future husband" so many times, Ling Luo is no longer so disgusted, and can even be said to have adapted to it.
"Oh, that's it." Her tone was a little light.
Xuanyuan Yu felt anxious, as if he had been scratched by a cat, itching and hurting, so he asked again: "Who is that Luo Li?"
Ling Luo replied: "Luo Li is Luo Ge. He sneaked into Jiulan Academy."
She felt that there was absolutely nothing to hide from him.
"What?!"
In Jiulan Academy, I remembered a roar that shook the sky.
Ling Luo was startled, stretched out a hand, covered Xuanyuan Yu's mouth, and said, "Why are you howling?"
She looked around and felt relieved when she saw that no one else had been disturbed.