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88. Chapter 88 He Was Expelled From School 8

"Isn't it possible?" Murong Feixue raised her lips and smiled, with a confident and calm smile on her face.

Lei Lizhong nodded and said with a smile: "Why don't I help you line up a queue! There are some acquaintances of mine here."

Huahua immediately agreed with excitement and thanked her repeatedly: "Thank you, Mr. Lei, thank you, Mr. Lei..."

In just a moment, Lei Lizhong found one of his former friends and asked him to switch places with Murong Feixue, with Murong Feixue going to register first.

Only when a few people were about to stand still did they realize that standing in front of Murong Feixue was actually Liu Hanrong and her daughter Murong Qiuqing.

After signing up, they turned around. They turned around inadvertently and found that the person standing behind them was Murong Feixue. They immediately frowned and crossed their arms, as if they were watching a good show and didn't intend to leave.

Murong Qiuqing looked at Murong Feixue with disdain, looking ill-intentioned. Youyou let out a cold snort from her nose and sneered: "Humph, you loser still wants to sign up, it's really ridiculous."

Huahua was filled with worries when she saw their faces at first. But now she heard Murong Qiuqing's words, and she immediately felt that the anger in her heart had risen a lot. She immediately turned cold and put her hands on her hips, ready to say something in return.

However, Murong Feixue raised her hand and gently pressed Huahua's shoulder with a relaxed expression, and said clearly in a voice that could be heard all around: "These days, if you are bitten by a dog, do you still want to bite it back?"

Before Huahua could answer, the little white tiger in the space ring suddenly jumped out and replied urgently: "Bite, bite, bite until you die and eat the barbecue!"

Murong Feixue and Huahua were immediately amused by the cute appearance of the little white tiger...

Murong Qiuqing and Liu Hanrong originally wanted to see Murong Feixue's furious appearance, but they saw her and her maid, Warcraft, looking happy and overjoyed. They couldn't help but feel angry, and they waited by the side even more unwillingly. Waiting to see what she knew.

Can't sign up for the fun after that.

At the registration office, there were a total of three registrars from Tianfeng Academy, all sitting in front of a wide and long Wannian Xuanbing table.

Behind him are the guards standing aside to maintain order. They all have stern faces. There are long dog tails behind them. These people have some animal shapes on their bodies. They are not magical beasts with incomplete evolution of holy beasts.

.but people from other countries. Their strength is far less than that of the holy beasts. But they have human heads and animal bodies, or human bodies and animal heads.

There are the most orcs like this in the Bingyan Kingdom. In addition to their human nature, they also retain some of their animal nature. Compared with the people of the Great Yuan Empire, their strength is generally not bad, and they can all fight in the red realm of the earth.

With about a certain level of strength, twenty Huahua are no match for such an orc guard from Bingyan Nation.

Unexpectedly, Tianfeng Academy can even use the beasts from the Bingyan Kingdom as the most common bodyguards. It can be seen that Tianfeng Academy is really full of talents, and there is no place to use them...

"I sign up, the fourth young lady of the Murong family, Murong Feixue." Murong Feixue spoke in a deep voice.

The registrar sitting behind Wannian Xuanbing's desk glanced at Murong Feixue faintly, and immediately remembered that the examiner, Mr. Ding Teng, had said that a woman named Murong Feixue could not be allowed to apply for Tianfeng Academy. So Murong Feixue

Just as he was about to lift Feng Yu's pen, he was stopped by the registrar.

The registrar raised his head high and glanced sideways at Murong Feixue from under his eyelids. He said coldly: "You are not qualified to participate in the assessment, so there is no need to fill in the application."

One sentence was like a basin of cold water poured on Murong Feixue's head. She was shocked and filled with indignation.


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