Qiao Jing had already arrived at the classroom on the land island of the academy in a few steps, and at this time, the T5911 class was actually full of people. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are Qiao Jing's 'acquaintances', and there are also many strangers.

A girl with dark eyes full of aura and tear moles in the corners of her eyes. The girl wore a beautiful dress outlined in gold and satin, and wore a silver necklace carved with two angel wings carved around her neck, and there was a pocket on the chest of the girl's dress, and the pocket was no exception to a red rose.

"It's Sister Jiang Wei!" Apparently she had come out of the shadows, Qiao Jing thought.

The white-haired girl with two ponytails hugged the little gold and silver leopard, and the little gold and silver leopard looked out of the window suspiciously, sniffing with her nose, and didn't find anything with a puzzled face.

"The owner's daughter..."

The boy with a ridiculous retro helmet looks a little funny, but it's Miss Shizuku's cousin, and his strength doesn't depend on his appearance, and he also has an older brother?

"This guy is here too?" This is the blonde knight of wind magic who appeared in the Poseidon Sect, and the cyan mark like a birthmark on his forehead can be hidden from others, but it can't be hidden from Qiao Jing.

"In other words, has the class been reorganized during this time? But what does it have to do with me!" Qiao Jing's list is still in this class, with Zhao Qian's king-level backstage, even if she hasn't come to class for 2 months, there is still a place for her in the class.

Ninety-eight percent of the students in the classroom, including the teacher on the podium, had tadpole-like golden runes in the whites of their eyes, but they couldn't see them. Then Qiao Jing appeared from the Fu Realm to the last person in the classroom, and in an instant, the wind knight in the classroom turned his head, and Xie Liang's helmet stiffly turned halfway and turned back.

"Where did the teacher go?" Qiao Jing asked a classmate next to her.

Because of his ability, this classmate thought that Qiao Jing had also listened to the class for a long time, and thought that Qiao Jing had deserted just now and did not record the main points, and quietly threw a copy of his energy-type paper on Qiao Jing's desk.

Qiao Jing glanced at the piece of paper: ... On how to realize the convenient portable theory of mecha for civilian use. Exclude expensive space metals.

She rubbed the numbers on the piece of paper with her palm slightly, and after thinking about it for a long time, she held the pen in her hand, and the terminal automatically replenished an energy pen, and then lifted the pen and wrote: Respected Master Yunhai. ... I should have returned the bracelet to my hand immediately, and I heard the mage's fugue... The school academic rush is also urgent... Only use the fragments of the gods as protons, and when the mage returns from the fugue, he only needs to repair a book and return it to his own hands immediately...

After writing the contents of this letter, Qiao Jing attached the sealed 'golden page' from her grandmother.

Although this 'golden page' is a fragment of the soul of a god, Qiao Jing went in to 'observe' it, that is, a momentary memory image, a hazy and heavy oppressive narrow image memory. If Qiao Jing is not wrong, this image should have been recorded at the last moment of the god's death, and Qiao Jing has no 'interest' in who killed the god by what means, so she can be so generous to treat this page as a proton, and she is not ready to come back.

"Respectful..." read the letter word by word, slowly revised, and at the end of a class, Qiao Jing thought about it again and again, and decided to deliver the complete letter.

"Starting from February next week, we will go to the headquarters of Shang Group for a field trip, and ask students to declare the projects they need to inspect according to their own needs!"

As soon as the class ended, the students entered into a heated discussion, listening to what they were saying, or discussing the recently concluded student summit, discussing which students were escorted to the GN department and awarded the title of nobility that can be inherited alone, including Xie Liang's elder brother. Of course, this will not make Xie Liang much looked down upon, in the aristocracy, what is important is their own ability, and relying on the strong can only make others see you as a weakling, especially those like Qiao Jing who rely on the king to enter the academy are even more looked down upon.

Therefore, after class, these students gathered in front of some representatives from afar and declared the projects they wanted to participate in. Even if Qiao Jing used the judge's ability to share vision, although these classmates were inspired to have a favorable impression of Qiao Jing in their hearts, they only changed from hostility to passer-by level.

I already clearly felt disconnected from the class, and the atmosphere here was out of place for me.

"Even if you use the Shared Judge Vision, is it like this?Human instinct is still strong!" Qiao Jing sighed and got up, picking up the energy-type letter in her hand, she planned to send it downstairs to the teaching building.

A schoolgirl dressed in luxury blocked Qiao Jing's way. Qiao Jing looked at her carefully, wearing a white student uniform with a unique aristocratic temperament, and the eyes behind her glasses looked at the person in front of her with a scrutinizing gaze.

"Xia Linglong, squad leader?" Qiao Jing asked suspiciously. It's not that Qiao Jing knows the female student, but that the nameplate on the female student's uniform has her name written on it.

It seems that during Qiao Jing's absence, the academy has undergone a great reform.

Xia Lingling habitually lifted the frame of her glasses and said, "It seems that you still know me as the class leader, classmate Qiao Jing, right?"

Qiao Jing nodded: "I'm Qiao Jing, I don't know what you have to do, class leader?"

"You're lucky, or rather cunning. Xia Linglong said, "You didn't participate in this student summit, I have to say that you are very forward-looking! But don't be delusional about playing this kind of cleverness again! The student summit will be held every three months after that, and students who do not participate more than twice will be deprived of their student status! Take a good look at the new student handbook, Qiao Jing!"

"Oh, I see, thanks!" Qiao Jing said in a flat tone.

Xia Linglong's expression was slightly unnatural, she had already said it so ruthlessly, didn't this Qiao Jing understand, she cleared her throat and said, "If you don't have the ability, it's better to apply for 'cash' by yourself than to be beaten down by others and lose face, this is my advice to you!"

"Uh-huh, I see!" Qiao Jing said perfunctorily.

"Sometimes even the king can't change the established result!

In front, Xie Liang laid out a black and white chessboard on the table, turned his head and asked, "How is it, do you want to play a game?"

"No!" Qiao Jing shook her head. Qiao Jing's intuition told her that this chess was not so easy to play. However, the blonde knight has been staring at him since the end of class, which makes Qiao Jing a little concerned, even if Qiao Jing glares back, this guy will not avoid it.

The two of them just glared at each other.

"Hey!

A boy with lightning flowing through his body grabbed the blonde knight's neck and forcibly shifted his gaze to the desk. Qiao Jing walked out of the classroom at this time. Going downstairs around the corner, a dark shadow followed behind him.

Under the teaching building, in front of the mailbox, Qiao Jing handed in the letter with the location noted, and the letter could be officially delivered to the Mage Tower of Tianji Mountain through official channels in about a week.

Qiao Jing felt that the figure behind her was still looking at herself secretly. Qiao Jing didn't plan to break it, but walked to the cafeteria, which was basically empty at this time.

"A purple dream... Well, let's have a cup of bitter tea here!" Qiao Jing said to the work-study students.

"Okay, please wait a minute!" The student looked at Qiao Jing's Fire Lotus Group with envy, this was a symbol of noble nobility, which they would not have if they relied on their own strength to enter the school, and the same was true of the academy nameplate on Qiao Jing's chest.

Since the Student Summit, the school has changed so much. Even students who need social points have it, this is an aristocratic college, even if they don't have their own aristocratic status, but under the shade of the family, how can they not be reduced to the need to work to earn social points, it seems that the world has really changed.

"Come in!" Qiao Jing said to the dark shadow still in the doorway. The voice was not loud, but Qiao Jing knew that the other party could hear clearly.

Eventually, the black figure walked in, its eyes black... There are tear moles in the corners of my eyes.... Wearing a beautiful dress outlined in gold silk and satin, and an angel silver necklace around her neck...

"Sister Jiang Wei!"

"Sure enough, you really met me in my dream!" Hearing Qiao Jing's 'familiar' title, Wang Jiangwei walked over with some excitement and sat down opposite Qiao Jing, "Instructor Yang Yang, have you seen it too?"

Qiao Jing nodded, there was nothing that could not be admitted, "I even took your necklace!"

Wang Jiangwei shook her head, grabbed the silver necklace and said, "No, I gave it to you in a dream!"

"Well, what do you want to ask?"

"Instructor Yang Yang died in the Shennia riot 6 years ago..."Wang Jiangwei organized the language and continued: "The white-purple flower tree we saw on the top of the academy mountain, I have checked the information, and it is exactly the same as this description..."Wang Jiangwei dragged out an energy-type ultra-thin piece of paper from his terminal, on which was a picture, in front of the purple tree on the top of the mountain, the sky was red and blue, and below was a golden cross tomb... There is also a small description on the side, to the effect that this is a tree of the dead, and only the memory of the deceased's memories of a lifetime can become such a purple flower...

Wang Jiangwei said: "I saw you there... Xie Liang... And Instructor Yang Yang! I confirm that we have indeed received special training from Instructor Yang Yang at the terminal...."

"Boring!" Qiao Jing got up. At this time, the work-study student brought the drink.

"I'll definitely look into it!" said Wang Jiangwei, whose hands trembled visibly, holding the teacup offered by the student.

I'm already scared... Qiao Jing showed a good-looking smile: "I'm looking forward to it!"

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