Chapter 100: Common Interests
Okay, you're pretty obedient! Qian Linjue praised in her heart, didn't speak again, lowered her head, and read the comics in her hand seriously.
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After a while, the fight in the ring ended.
Under the effect of Linglu's third soul technique, the Thorn Armor, Mo Shengnan shot himself half to death before he could hurt her.
However, this Mo Shengnan is also a ruthless man, gritting his teeth and forcibly shooting a lot of arrows, until he fainted due to excessive blood loss due to counter-injury, and then he stopped.
It is precisely because of this that the time consumed by the two girls to fight the soul is longer than Qian Linjue expected, and by the time Ling Lu came from the ring, Qian Linjue and Mo Mingming and Mo Lingling had already read many pages of comics.
Unconsciously, Mo Yingming and Mo Lingling got closer and closer, and their bodies were close to Qian Linjue, almost squeezing him flat.
"Don't keep crowding around!"
Qian Linjue said dissatisfiedly, stretched out her hands, and pushed the faces of the two girls outside.
Just now, Linglu, who came over, saw this scene.
I'm fighting hard in the ring, and you're here to put my sister?
She was suddenly angry, walked over quickly, and stood in front of Qian Linjue with her hands on her waist.
"What?" Although Qian Linjue asked suspiciously, her eyes looked at the other side very weakly, and she didn't look at Ling Lu.
I didn't do anything, they just read comics, what's the big deal......
muttering in her heart, Qian Linjue carefully observed Linglu's face with the corner of her eye.
In front of Qian Linjue, the more Linglu thought about it, the more angry she became, and her lungs were about to explode.
Wow, you're still pretending to be me, aren't you?
Saying angrily in her heart, she stretched out her two hands and struck the left and right cheeks of Qian Linjue.
"Smack!"
Qian Linjue's face instantly had two more red slap prints.
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The six of them came out of the fighting arena, it was almost evening at this time, and after looking at the sky, Qian Linjue and Ling Lu took the two pairs of twins to dinner, and then went to the college to arrange a dormitory.
The two pairs of twins arranged two dormitories respectively, one for Mo Shengnan and Mo Shengjun, and one for Mo Mingming and Mo Ling.
Bidding farewell to the four of them, Qian Linjue and Ling Lu were about to go back to the dormitory separately, and ran into Qian Nawei and others who had just had dinner.
There was a lot of content in the auxiliary courses on this day, and by the time Shao Xin finished speaking and the four assistants had dinner, it was already a complete evening.
Seeing Qian Linjue, Qian Nawei greeted with a smile.
"Hey, Linjue, have you had dinner?"
"Huh? Young Master Ben has already eaten it, who do you think I am! Qian Linjue replied as a matter of course, and her head was raised.
Regarding Qian Linjue's arrogant attitude, Qian Nawei didn't care, as for the reason...... I've been used to it for a long time!
With a soft smile, she brought a burst of jasmine-scented fragrance and took the lead towards the girls' dormitory No. 2.
Behind Qian Nawei, the fat and short Mi Yun glanced at the noble and elegant back, and there was a touch of surprise in his eyes.
He scratched his head, as if thinking about something, and walked to the men's dormitory No. 3 that the academy had arranged for him.
After the two assistants finished walking, Qian Linjue and Ling Lu, Ning Rongrong, and Oscar chatted a few words with laughter, and then separated from each other.
Back in the dormitory, Oscar went to bed early under the quilt, Tang San only knew how to cultivate all day long, and Qian Linjue sat at the head of the bed, half-covered with the quilt, and took advantage of the pale yellow candle flame on the stool in front of the bed to read the horror comics of the fierce ghost curse that had not been finished in the afternoon.