Once upon a time there was a demon pass

The powerful aura generated by the two women made the entire meeting room dark.

Wang Wenxuan was the first to shudder and stood up.

"Mad, go eat."

"I'll freeze to death in a while, these two crazy girls..."

An Xin, at this moment, Zhao Qingyi turned his head in tacit understanding and looked at him with the same cold eyes.

Wang Wenxuan instantly got goosebumps all over his body, and decisively gave himself a mouthful.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"I was wrong."

Arching his hands at the two, Wang Wenxuan turned and left, his back a little embarrassed.

Luo Yun sneered: "Crazy Wang is good everywhere, but it's a pity he has a mouth."

"Tsk tsk, he dares to make random comments on these two girls, not looking for..."

Luo Yun's voice stopped abruptly.

Looking at the two pairs of indifferent eyes, as well as the ice blade that had solidified in the air, Luo Yun followed suit and twitched his mouth.

"I came out of the reserve service, and I'm also a fool."

"The two beauties continue."

As he said that, Luo Yun kicked each of the three teammates who were still watching the fun stupidly: "What the hell are you looking at? Wait a minute, these two are crazy... Are the two beauties killing each other?"

"Fuck, go now."

"I can assure you that if it's a little later, Wang Wenxuan's animal will have eaten all the meat."

...

Luo Yun's words were like enlightenment, everyone in the conference room except An Xin and Zhao Qingyi got up without hesitation and rushed towards the cafeteria.

That idiot Wang Wenxuan can really do this.

It's a big deal to get a beating afterwards.

In just a few seconds, only Zhao Qingyi and An Xin were left in the conference room, still looking at each other.

One has a sweet smile.

One person is as cold as ice.

The contrast in momentum is like a beautiful picture scroll, which is fascinating.

"Zhao Bingshan, your breasts are not swelling..."

An Xin held the lollipop with a smile, and deliberately straightened her waist.

Zhao Qingyi's expression remained unchanged, still indifferent: "I'm 175..."

...

The air seemed to freeze for a moment, An Xin gritted her teeth a little bit: "You have a cold face, don't even think about getting married in this life!"

"I'm 175..."

"What's so great about being tall, you cold-faced woman!"

"I'm 175..."

An Xin burst into tears.

She turned around and left without any hesitation. When she was in school, this girl was more popular than herself. Why come down to practice, she will be assigned to a fat place like the Dark Pavilion!

Handing out leaflets bitterly.

Every time they quarrel, they always talk about their height!

Shameless, shameless!

All the negative words that An Xin could think of could be used as labels at this time, and all of them were pasted on Zhao Qingyi.

And Zhao Qingyi, after An Xin left, clenched his small fists and made a triumphant gesture.

The iceberg melted on his face and cheered.

But soon he coughed lightly, regained his cold image, walked out of the meeting room with light steps, and rushed to the cafeteria.

If there is no meat, she will be numb...

It's just that no one saw it. There was a camera quietly placed in the corner of the room, where the flower pots covered it.

"Is this... Zhao Qingyi?"

Pavilion Master Lin looked at the surveillance screen, as if lost in thought.

There was a staff member standing behind him, but at this moment, he looked familiar: "I have been in charge of the monitoring room for half a year, and it has always been like this since Zhao Qingyi came to practice."

Speaking of this, he was a little dumbfounded.

Pavilion Master Lin kept thinking about Zhao Qingyi's out-of-this-world temperament, and murmured suspiciously: "Doesn't she know...the Mo Pavilion, the Dark Pavilion, where there are...a lot of surveillance... "

"This girl doll is so cute."

Shaking his head with a broken smile, Pavilion Master Lin's expression gradually became serious.

"Recently, have you found any problems?"

He looked at the staff next to him and asked.

The man shook his head helplessly: "No, Pavilion Master, are you worrying too much? Those who can join the Mo Pavilion have clean identities and backgrounds, so there shouldn't be any problems."

Pavilion Master Lin frowned slightly, with a touch of helplessness in his eyes: "I don't want to look suspiciously at my colleagues and comrades..."

"but..."

"Over the years, there have been too many blood lessons."

"Especially this recent plan, it has too much to do with it."

"Ugh..."

"In the last two days, I'll stay with you in the monitoring room."

With that said, Pavilion Master Lin pulled out a chair from a corner and sat on it, took out a bunch of documents and information, and just used the monitoring room as a workplace.

And the staff member continued to watch the monitoring screen seriously, not letting go of every corner, with ignorance.

……

"Today, everyone, go back and have a good rest."

"rest tomorrow."

"Get ready for the exam the day after tomorrow."

"You are the first batch of students I have taught, and I hope to become the best group I have taught in the future."

"It is an honor to be able to join hands with you for three years."

"The specific test location will be announced on the official account of Moge in Jiangbei Province."

He breathed a sigh of relief, seeing the students he had worked so hard to teach for three years finally walking towards the somewhat ethereal Longmen, even Liu Qingfeng's heart throbbed a little, and there was reluctance in his eyes.

In the past three years, he has poured a lot of effort into these students.

From a soldier to a teacher.

Perhaps, he is not the best teacher, but he... absolutely sincerely hopes that these students will be like dragons.

"goodbye teacher!"

At this moment, the students were no longer as lazy as before, stood up neatly, and bowed deeply in Liu Qingfeng's direction, their eyes full of respect.

Perhaps, this teacher likes to talk to them some familiar nonsense every day.

Perhaps, this teacher is very serious every day.

Perhaps, this teacher likes to reprimand himself when he causes trouble.

but...

At least Liu Qingfeng really cared about them.

This point, can not forget, dare not forget.

Only Yu Sheng still sat in the corner in a daze, looking at the somewhat sad emotions in the classroom, as if he didn't quite understand, or even blend in.

Man...why be sad.

This emotion can be displayed on so many people at the same time.

According to the rules of Sin City... Isn't sadness the most undesirable emotion in people's hearts?

Even, it will kill people.

Suddenly, Yu Sheng couldn't even remember what this emotion felt like, but felt that everyone at this time seemed to be intoxicated by it.

And yet I am like an outsider...

Out of place.

"I hope that this trip of you all will live up to three years of hard work and live up to the youth!"

"May you all have the pride of being on the edge of a sword at the end of the exam!"

At this moment, behind Liu Qingfeng, the blue long sword bloomed with its own color again.

A sword cry echoed continuously in the classroom.

With tears in their eyes, the students did not speak any more, but kept silent, holding their schoolbags, leaving this long-familiar classroom, and even in this life, they may never come back again.

"Teacher Liu..."

"Thank you..."