It's disturbing!

Ms. Hua's expression changed greatly, she rushed over with a swish, and grabbed Huang Yan: "Shut up!" What are you doing!! ”

She also remembers to keep her voice down.

Fang Huai couldn't stop others from disturbing Ming Zhen's decision.

His face changed dramatically.

Lou Xingsong's expression was strange.

The others were at a loss.

Wei Zichen...... Well, Wei Zichen looked very interested, he waited to see the reversal and slap his face for a while, who knew that the 'enemy' was actually instigated.

However, the half-instigated 'enemy' actually 'attacked' directly at Minzhen.

What kind of fierce collision will there be?

Lou Xingsong took off his glasses.

Intending to sense the psychological thoughts of the people present, no longer just guessing, at this time, he sensed a different fireworks......

He looked at Wei Zichen with an indescribable expression.

This kid, what a ...... It's the same on the outside!

He thought he was pretending to be a deliberate maverick, but who knows, that's how people are intended...... Two!

Lou Xingsong knew that Ming Zhen was asleep.

But others don't know.

Fang Huai and Ms. Hua thought that Ming Zhen had reached some critical moment of recovery, and involuntarily entered a state of concentration.

So, among the people present.

It's just that Fang Huai and Ms. Hua are full of anger and worry.

The corner of Lou Xingsong's mouth twitched.

What a set!

Why do you look at this kid so high in all aspects, people just didn't rest well last night, and they took a nap just now.

Although he didn't have the idea of 'looking' at each other before.

But the light comes from the fluctuations of micro-expressions.

He saw that Ming Zhen's classmates were struggling with whether to sleep or not, and then quickly obeyed the sleepiness and fell asleep directly.

Lou Xingsong looked at Ming Zhen.

Seeing that she was a little unstable in her sleep, her body shook slightly, her brows furrowed, her facial muscles trembled, and her breathing became a little shorter.

But there was still no thought in his heart, obviously asleep.

And next to her, a small battle was going on in square inches, and the deacon surnamed Huang was sweating profusely under the attack of Hua Yan's small grappler.

Huang Yan was puzzled.

He called the next student who pretended to be asleep.

This woman beats him as if she has a vengeance, don't dodge and fight back, he is afraid that he will be beaten badly.

Let's fight back...... I can't beat it......

Huangyan was extremely uncomfortable.

looked at the bigwig-level dean Lou hopefully.

But the dean of the building who came down from above actually looked at the students sitting with relish with his glasses?

Huang Yan: ??

Watching the excitement?

Even if you're not a professional tester, you don't need to paddle like this.

Didn't you try to resolve their conflicts before?

Lou Xingsong did not answer him.

Just smiled at him.

It's good to give it a shot.

All the anger in my heart was vented, and I naturally calmed down after a while.

Among the rest of the people, the two people in the transcendent center were full of fragmentary thoughts such as "fighting again", "fighting again", "going to be complained", "not seeing me, not seeing me", and so on.

Oh, the little people who are used to surviving in the cracks.

As for several students.

The expressions and thoughts in their hearts are not very different, a little distracting, and they are quite upright, but there is no other lively and interesting ...... Dean Lou glanced at Wei Zichen.

If he hadn't already accepted a disciple, he would have really wanted to ...... Hey?

It's not impossible.

This little guy's ability is a sound system that extends in a wide direction, and influencing the mind with sound is one of the directions.......

Dean Lou took a deep look at the young man who was 'the same on the outside'.

"Little one, do you have a teacher?" Ask as soon as you think of it.

A question mark flashed in Wei Zichen's mind, and then he was overjoyed.

The heart and words were synchronized: "The seniors see that I am a genius and a good talent, so they want to take me as an apprentice?" ”

The corner of Dean Lou's mouth twitched, and he nodded:

"I think you're extraordinary......" he strengthened the word 'outstanding' and continued, "so I want to take you as ...... Student! ”

Originally, I wanted to accept him as a disciple.

But I just accepted one before, and suddenly I had some worries about accepting this child with a strange personality, and my words changed slightly to students.

"I knew that I was the pearl of the sand, and no matter how many people could hide my dazzling light......"

Wei Zichen muttered to himself.

"However, I'm not the kind of person who will apprentice easily, although I don't ask to cry and shout to accept me as a future talent, but at least I have to say something that attracts me to apprentice......ship."

"If you don't want to, forget it." Dean Lou said in a flat tone.

"Don't!" Wei Zichen's mind turned quickly, he looked Dean Lou up and down a few times, and gritted his teeth: "I'll go with you!" ”

Dean Lou not only twitched the corners of his mouth, but also twitched the corners of his mouth.

What do you think, this kid?

He really didn't want to repeat the strange idea of the new student, so he just quickly took out a seal and put a stamp on the child's forehead!

Syllable!

There is an intricate strange pattern on it.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the forehead.

Wei Zichen looked up blankly.

"Okay, I thought you were my man!" Dean Lou deliberately teased him, not saying what the spiritual imprint could do.

He was nominally accepted as a student, but in fact he was treated as a disciple.

"Could it be that my Xinghai Avenue will start with being trafficked?" The life of the protagonist, who was first suppressed and then raised, flashed in his mind, and he was substituted for himself.

Dean Lou couldn't help but upturn the corners of his mouth when he 'looked'.

Seriously.

There was a paranoid, pessimistic, dark and easily crooked disciple, and I saw such an interesting student with a completely different style of painting.

For those who practice spiritual unity.

In fact, I prefer to approach the latter kind of person.

But the former is more important in terms of abilities and the needs of the country!

Dean Lou sighed in his heart.

"Actually, the disciple is quite cute, when his ability is stable and his heart is stable, he will not be so easily affected in the future......

I comforted myself.

The new teacher and the students are looking at each other.

One person made up for his brain, and the other person happily 'listened' to the student's funny ideas, and he didn't pay attention to the other side not far away for a while.

Suddenly.

The air almost froze.

The terrifying coercion not only made all the other people in the quiet room lie down directly, but also shocked Dean Lou Xingsonglou.

"Psychic abilities!?" He exclaimed quietly.

What was even more shocked than him was that in a small range of dodge exchanges, he accidentally flew back and almost bumped into Ming Zhen, and then was directly pressed by coercion Huang Yan.

Fang Huai stretched out his hand to stop it, and it was still in the air.

The whole person fell softly on the cushion, but the terrifying pressure in front of her disappeared in an instant.

She struggled to keep her head up.

Seeing Ming Zhen open her eyes, a pair of vertical pupils, golden!

Airplanes......

Fang Huai's heart froze and froze as if he had been hit hard, and in the next moment, the golden vertical pupils disappeared as if they were an illusion.

Dean Lou whispered in exclamation that the spiritual ability reached everyone's ears.

Fang Huai was stunned.

It's an ability.

Vera wakes up from her dream and opens her eyes.

The dragon's anger still echoed in her heart, and the offender in front of her, the guardian beside her was clear in her eyes.

She reached out and claws picked up the weak offender.

"Don't!"

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