Chapter Twenty-Four: Healing Angel Martial Soul, Thousand Nawei (3)

On Tang San's left-hand side, Oscar's eyes were staring at Qian Nawei with a lot of brilliance in his eyes, and he swallowed his saliva fiercely.

I'll go, it's beautiful! So noble, so thoughtful......

On the other side, Xiao Wu looked at Qian Nawei in front of her, and then at the third brother beside her, and suddenly a sense of danger suddenly occurred in her heart, she grabbed Tang San's arm and leaned against her precocious chest.

Everyone has their own thoughts, only Dean Flender is different, and he only thinks about money.

He clapped his hands, attracted everyone's attention to his side, and said, "Okay, you can go back separately, Oscar, Ning Rongrong, you come here, and Na Wei, you also stay, and the others go back to rest, recover to the best state as possible, and start classes in the evening." ”

Oscar's face suddenly fell, he reluctantly walked to Flender, and saw Ning Rongrong and Qian Nawei standing beside the two beauties, and his face looked better.

Everyone left one after another, only Tang San remained in place, he wanted to see how this Dean of Flender taught, and why did he start classes in the evening?

Tang San didn't leave, Xiao Wu was a little anxious.

What's going on with the third brother? Why do you keep looking at that new vixen? Do you think I'm not pretty enough?

Thinking like this in her heart, she couldn't help but tighten her grip on Tang San's arm.

Tang San didn't know that Xiao Wu wanted to be crooked, he only felt that his right hand was being grabbed by a dead hold, and the force was so great that he even wanted to fall to the right.

He frowned, turned his head to look at Xiao Wu, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Xiao Wu, let go of my hand." ”

Xiao Wu enlisted, lowered her head in some frustration, and let go of her third brother who was her childhood sweetheart.

Tang San had always been a wooden head when it came to observing girls' feelings, he didn't notice the reaction of Xiao Wu around him, and still paid attention to Flender and the others.

On the playground, Flender is assigning tasks.

"Today's lesson for the two of you is to conduct physical training, run twenty laps around the village, when to finish, when to have lunch, during which you are allowed to use martial spirits to assist, now, go, Oscar is responsible for leading the way."

"Yes"

Ning Rongrong responded, and immediately turned around and ran towards the school gate, Oscar glanced at Tang San with some resentment, and then followed, Qian Nawei set off last, but not by running, but by flying.

I saw two bright yellow soul rings rising under her feet, and six golden and luxurious wings spread out behind her back, and with a flutter of wings, she flew into the sky, like a noble black swan, flying out of the school with a graceful posture.

Seeing the mutated Seraphim Martial Spirit again, Tang San was surprised, but with Qian Linjue in front, he was not so exaggerated.

"You come with me alone." Flender glanced at Tang San, turned around and walked towards the academy.

Tang San nodded and followed, while stopping Xiao Wu who wanted to follow.

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Outside the academy, Ning Rongrong and Oscar were running, and Qian Nawei was flying in the sky and following them.

"Oscar, how far is this lap?" Ning Rongrong couldn't help but ask, because she was not familiar with the road, she was already running second, following Oscar.

When she was at home, Ning Rongrong often exercised at the request of her father Ning Fengzhi, and her physical strength was not bad, she thought it was an easy job, but after nearly ten minutes, she found that she hadn't finished a lap!