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(5th Watch)

A corner of Shrek Academy.

Facing the rising sun, Yang Ming sat cross-legged and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Last night, I didn't know what happened, but when I woke up today, Yang Ming always felt a little weak in his body, so he put off his cultivation for a while and just conducted simple meditation.

However, after the precipitation of these times, Yang Ming also pushed his soul power to the point of twenty-sixth level soul power.

Although Yang Ming's soul power required for each promotion was three times that of others, in the same way, in the same level, Yang Ming's soul power reserve was also three times that of others.

If he didn't have so much soul power, it would be difficult for Yang Ming to even use the Martial Soul Blue Lotus Earth Heart Fire and the Soul Technique Flame Demon Body.

After meditating, Yang Ming saw that the time was not early, and hurried to the cafeteria.

Not surprisingly, the cafeteria was no longer empty, and Tang San Xiaowu and the others had obviously gone to the playground to gather.

After eating breakfast in a hurry, Yang Ming came to the playground, but found that the atmosphere was a little dignified.

There was still only one teacher who came to the class, Dean Flender.

At this moment, Flender was reprimanding Ning Rongrong, because yesterday during the day and at night, Ning Rongrong did not run around the village as he was told.

Maybe it was because he was reprimanded in front of so many people, Ning Rongrong felt that he couldn't get over his face, or he looked down on Flender from the bottom of his heart, Ning Rongrong could no longer maintain the gentleness on the surface, tore off his usual disguise, and said coquettishly:

"Flender, I'll give you face, just call you the dean, if I don't give you face, you're nothing."

"Do you think Miss Ben is easy to mess with? With my identity in the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, if I want to go to any intermediate and high-level soul master college, I don't want to go if I want to, and people have to welcome me. Who do you think you are, just because you want to control me? ”

Everyone was amazed.

Obviously, everyone didn't expect that Ning Rongrong usually behaved like a lady.

The corners of Yang Ming's mouth twitched slightly, before he experienced a series of things, Ning Rongrong was a little witch who was spoiled by her parents.

Even if Flender had expected this, Ning Rongrong's words today were very ugly, which made Flender's face not look good.

Seeing this, Yang Ming was a little overwhelmed.

No matter what, Dean Flender was very good to Yang Ming, and he gave Yang Ming instructions on how to exercise the martial soul Qinglian Earth Heart Fire, and Yang Ming couldn't sit idly by.

"Dean."

Yang Ming came to Flender's side and whispered in his ear:

"Why don't you let me help you discipline Ning Rongrong?"

"Huh?" Flender's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had re-acquainted Yang Ming, and said in a low voice: "Are you sure, you can handle her?" ”

"Of course."

The corners of Yang Ming's mouth rose slightly, revealing a confident smile.

As the saying goes, the wicked still need the wicked to grind.

Ning Rongrong is not a wicked person, she is still a kind little girl in essence, but the elders in the family spoil her too much, so that she is too self-centered and doesn't care about the feelings of others.

In other words, in fact, Ning Rongrong is just a bear child at this stage.

Flender pondered slightly for a moment, he still had the letter sent by Ning Rongrong's father in his arms, with it, it was equivalent to a Shang Fang sword, and he himself had a way to rectify Ning Rongrong.

Having said that, Flender was quite curious about what method Yang Ming would use to educate Ning Rongrong.

Because, in Flender's impression, Yang Ming is a relatively brutal boy, who can work with muscles, so he definitely doesn't have to think about it.

Could it be that Yang Ming wants to beat Ning Rongrong?

Flender frowned slightly, it's okay to beat Ning Rongrong, as long as she can't beat her to death, let her feel the beating of society, maybe she can also restrain her pampered bad temper?

Fran took Yang Ming's hand and explained in a low voice:

"Later, when you beat her, remember to tap harder."

"Uh......"

Yang Ming blinked, understanding that the dean was misunderstanding him, and suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

Well, Yang Ming also admitted that he is usually quite brutal, but he is not brutal enough to bully girls, right?

Yang Ming didn't bother to explain to the dean, but in his puzzled gaze, he took out a bottle of water from the Youhai Na Ring.

Well, a bottle of water that looks ordinary, and I can't see anything special.

Only, it's called, Gender Transition Potion.

Yang Ming returned to his friends, handed the gender transition potion to Ning Rongrong, and said:

"Look at you yelling and screaming for so long, are you thirsty, why don't you drink some water to moisten your throat?"

Against the slanting sun above his head, the corners of Yang Ming's mouth grinned, revealing shining white teeth.

With Gilgamesh's leadership temperament and a beautiful young man, Yang Ming's every move has a feeling of making the opposite sex feel very comfortable, and it is easy to gain the favor of the opposite sex.

Although Ning Rongrong hesitated for a moment in his heart, however, women are visual creatures, and they are more receptive to beautiful things, so he took the gender transition potion very heartily, opened the bottle cap, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Grunt.

His throat slid up and down, and Ning Rongrong smacked his lips, feeling a little sweet.

The system is produced and must be a high-quality product.

After only a moment, Ning Rongrong felt as if something had changed in his body.

Well, how to say it, I feel that my chest is not as heavy as before, as if there are two taels of meat missing, and there seems to be something more underneath, a little bulging, very uncomfortable.

Ning Rongrong's legs were restless, rubbing against each other, and then he found that everyone's eyes had changed when they looked at him, that kind of gaze, Ning Rongrong had never seen before, it didn't look like surprise, nor did it look like disdain.

If you had to describe it in one word, it would be magical!

Yes, magical!

In the eyes of everyone just now, Ning Rongrong was still a slim girl, but after drinking the gender transition potion, she immediately became a boy.

The originally delicate skin became rough, the eyebrows became hard, the slender jade arms bulged strong muscles, and more importantly, the Adam's apple grew on the throat.

It's like a big change!

See you in a long time!

Ning Rongrong's brows were wrinkled into a Sichuan shape, she really couldn't stand the eyes of her friends, her lips opened slightly, and said:

"What do you see, haven't you seen the girls?"

As soon as the words came out, Ning Rongrong immediately covered his mouth in horror.

This deep and deep uncle voice is definitely not me!

Hurry up and give me back my fresh and pleasant girly voice!

Ning Rongrong looked down, and at this time, she suddenly realized that something seemed to be missing from her chest.

"No, how can this be."

A low, magnetic bass voice came out of Ning Rongrong's mouth, which made her want to slap herself.

She obviously didn't believe in evil, and she didn't know where to take out a mirror, and when she saw the completely unfamiliar "self" in the mirror, Ning Rongrong seemed to have lost her soul, and muttered in her mouth:

"Am I dreaming?"

(Ahem, it will change back)