Heaven Awakening Path

Was specially approved by the dean, and Mo Lin was able to become a student of the Fengfeng College at the end of a school year. After leaving the dean's office, Mo Lin could not wait to come to the first floor of the Fengfeng Tower.

Forty-five minutes of class and ten minutes of rest. Difeng College maintains this teaching rhythm from the four colleges very well. When Morin walked into a classroom, it was their break time.

Is also a fresh face, and students inevitably have to look at it more.

Although this kind of thing is not unusual at Fengfeng College, the first grade and the upper grades are still different. In the classroom of the upper grades, some lower grade students are curious to listen, which is normal. But in the classroom of the first grade, it is illogical for the senior students to attend the class for the purpose of learning. Therefore, the faces of students in the first-grade classroom, except for people like Lu Ping who have too few classes so that everyone is unfamiliar, there is usually only one reason: the upper-grade male students who came to approach a certain first-grade female student.

Although the appearance of Morin wearing a straw hat looks a bit strange, but the little girls' embarrassment, but with a little anticipation, they quickly spread in the classroom.

But after Mo Lin's eyes swept in the classroom, he quickly showed a disappointed look, and wanted to leave, but the bell of the class happened to ring and the tutor walked into the classroom on time. As an assassin, Morin habitually did not want to cause too much attention, and took a seat in the empty space beside him.

The school year is coming to an end. Instructors in the classroom have no new things to teach, and most of them review and consolidate the things taught for a year.

"So, do you have any questions about yesterday's content?" The tutor ignored the new faces in the classroom and continued his teaching rhythm.

Some students raised their hands, and the instructor raised their doubts. After getting the answers from the instructors one by one, everyone found out that the raw face in the straw hat was also raising his hand to ask questions.

"This classmate." The teacher ordered Mo Lin up.

"I want to ask." Morin stood up and said, "Why didn't Luping come to class?"

Luping?

"He never takes classes." Someone told the truth.

"Ah?" Morin froze, this guy still has this problem? Uncle Mosen didn't explain it to himself!

"Who are you?" The tutor was also puzzled. When picking a student from Fengfeng College, how could anyone not know that Lu Ping was not in class.

"Oh ... I just entered the college today. My name is Lin Mo." Morin introduced himself to everyone. The natural name is pseudonym. He has not forgotten his identity, how can an assassin expose his true information casually?

New to college?

Everyone is stunned. It is now the end of the school year. How can students be recruited at this time? Unless it is an exceptional admission, what's so great about this straw hat?

The first-year students couldn't see that the mentor's ability did not happen to be able to accurately judge the realm of the other party's spirit. But through basic perception, at least the power of Morin possessed by Morin is not simple, and it is by no means a realm of first-year students.

"If you are looking for Luping, you may have come to the wrong place," the tutor said.

"Can I leave then?" Morin asked.

"Please, please." The instructor knew that the first-grade class was meaningless to this student.

Morin left quickly. After stepping out of the Fengfenglou, he patted his head and scolded himself idiot.

Listening to the class in the school of picking wind, the dean even thinks that this is not necessary. Lu Ping, who is far more powerful than him, came to class. How boring was that?

Of course there is no need for this guy to come to class, so what is he doing every day? How does he practice perception and communication?

Morin eagerly wanted to know, but after searching circle after circle in the college, no trace of Lu Ping was found. This hurts Morin a bit, such a big college, trying to find a person so hard? I even used the "inquiring people" non-influential method, but I was an assassin. How could an assassin ask for his goal on the street? Is this because I am afraid I won't get attention?

In the morning, Mo Lin had no gains. At noon, he hurried to the dining hall and squatted, finally keeping Luping.

"Hey!" Morin felt that he and Lu Ping already knew each other, and grabbed the cake to get together. Seeing that Lu Ping and Su Tang were going to line up for dinner, he quickly found an opening speech.

"Do you have a cake?" Morin waved half of the big cake in his hand.

Luping missed it, but looked at it very carefully.

"Relax, this time there is no poison." Morin said.

The eyes of the front, back, left, and right are suddenly cast. The word "poison" is too taboo in the place of eating.

"Joke, joke." Mo Lin quickly explained, to show innocence, quickly break the half to eat for everyone, don't half hand it to Lu Ping.

"Why are you still here?" Lu Ping took the small half of the cake and asked.

"I am now a student of Fengfeng College." Morin said.

Lu Ping hadn't come and said anything yet. The black dress, the gold and silver crest coat of arms, and the Fengji team, who often circulated around him, showed up in no time. Everyone put their hands down and looked up.

Xi Fan looked serious, but he didn't look at Lu Ping. He came to Mo Lin.

"Are you a new student?" Xi Fan asked.

"Yes, my name is Lin Mo." Mo Lin again reported a pseudonym.

"I heard that you were looking for Luping all morning. Is there any problem?" Xi Fan asked. Yesterday's observation booth incident, I didn't find any clues to point to Lu Ping in the end, but would Xifan give up so easily. Early this morning, I heard that there was a new student entering the college. Starting from the first grade classroom, I asked Lu Ping everywhere.

Who would find a waste like this?

Xifan's prejudiced prejudice presumed that Lu Ping must have caused something to blame, and people must be held accountable. Of course, he will not miss such an opportunity. So this morning, Mo Lin was looking for Lu Ping, but Westwind was looking for Mo Lin. Finally, everyone was brought together here.

"Ah?" Morin froze for a moment, his face blank, "I'm looking for him, what does it have to do with you? Who are you?"

"Xifan, Fengji team." Xifan introduced himself briefly. The identity of the captain of the Fengji team, he did not like to hang his mouth.

"So?"

"If you have any questions, you can tell us." Xifan said.

"The question is, what the **** are you looking for?" Morin said.

Xifan speechless. This newcomer really doesn't understand anything. If it is another student, I am afraid that I immediately understand that I can help. This guy has to work hard to explain to him. Xifan was about to speak, but this time Luping took the lead: "The two of you are talking slowly." He will walk away after finishing talking.

"Stop!"

"Don't go!"

Xifan and Mo Lin spoke in unison, with different expressions, but expressed the same meaning. Xi Fan thought that Morin could achieve some kind of tacit understanding, but he did not expect Morin to ignore him, so he quickly followed Luping again. Where does the look on the face seem to be in trouble, it looks more like ... to be close?

Was actually releasing good intentions to Lu Ping?

Sifan suddenly surprised Morin. After three years of picking the wind, such a character has never appeared. The only Su Tang, that had a friendship with Lu Ping.

"Where did this newcomer come from?" Xifan felt that his brain was not enough.

"I don't know!" The two Fengji team members who often followed him were also at a loss. They also didn't understand how someone told Lu Ping this kind of thing.

"Go and find out." Xi Fanfen attached, and he himself paid special attention to Morin.

Targeted Lu Ping for three years, and found no handle. In the last few days, although Xifan was determined, he was really not optimistic. After the Observation Pavilion couldn't find Lu Ping, he didn't even know if there would be another reason to at least check it.

So Mo Lin appeared.

Hearing the news, Xi Fan quickly came to seize the opportunity, but the facts and his intentions are somewhat different. This guy is not the only reason they can use the question to play.

However, the appearance of this person is still very strange.

At the end of the school year, join the Fengfeng College.

As soon as you enter the college, you can ask Lu Ping immediately. Looking at him, he is completely unfamiliar with Lu Ping. Why is it so close to deliberately?

This may be a breakthrough, from here, maybe you can catch some things of Lu Ping.

That afternoon, Xifan received some information from this person.

The situation is very simple: the specific origin is unknown, but the state is very high, the soul of the pivot has reached sixfold days, come to pick the wind academy, it is said that I want to talk with Ms. Mosen. But the truth is that he has been asking Lu Ping, and he has never heard the word "Mosen" from his mouth.

"That's a guise." Xifan made a judgment immediately after listening to the situation. "Obviously, this guy from UU reading www.uukanshu.com came to Lu Ping. What attitude does the college have?"

With such a simple judgment, Xifan believes that the Academy will not do anything.

"The meaning of the academy is to make the Fengji team pay more attention to this Lin Mo, but because of his relatively high level, it is not recommended to send people under six days to contact." The team reported.

"That means to ask me to come!" Among the Fengji team, only Xifan has the power of the sixfold heaven realm. It is really rare for the Difeng College, a little-known small college, to reach the level of the Sixth Heaven in four years.

"The rest of you continue to try to check the origin of this person, and don't relax on Luping's side, report the position to Lin Mo's surveillance personnel, and then evacuate, and the work of direct surveillance will be given to me.

"Yes!" All the players took orders.

Four days left!

Xifan looked at the calendar posted on the wall of the Fengji team room.

It is less than four days before the final exam of this school year. This is what every student is nervous about.

But for Xi Fan, it was his most important thing to expel Lu Ping from the Fengfeng Academy in less than four days.

Never let Feng Ji team be tied to the incompetent shame column with that guy!

This is Xifan's determination, maybe not many people care, but he cares.

Reputation is above all else.

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