"You still have the face to say such things?"

"Do you have a conscience, even if the 21st is worse, it is better than the 89th, right?"

"It's, I don't know what you think. ”

"If you want me to say ......"

Suddenly, no one spoke.

I saw Carl silently step forward and snatch the note No. 89 from Lena's hand, "Since you all said that No. 89 is bad, then leave it to me." ”

After speaking, he changed the note in his hand to the squad leader.

A single-digit note, yes, there was only one number written on it!

It's No. 3, and the beautiful and symmetrical curves are so mouth-watering that no one has anything to say.

He actually won the number 3.

Even Lena was stunned, she didn't expect the other party to exchange such a good number for herself without a sound.

"Hey, you're ......" By the time she reacted, Carl was already far away.

It was a dashing and uninhibited back, and he gently grasped the No. 89 note with two fingers, holding it to his shoulder and shaking it slightly.

Everyone's eyes, everyone's heartbeat, followed his seemingly inconspicuous movements, and shook slightly.

He shook as if it wasn't a simple note, but a human heart.

He walked into room 89 without regrets.

"Hey, this guy is really shit lucky, he can catch such a good number. ”

"Really, how I didn't have such good luck. ”

"It's really shit luck......"

The air is full of bitter smells, it is jealousy, but in addition to jealousy, it can only be jealousy.

"Hey, let's go, what are you doing. The management teacher reminded Lina.

"Oh. She said blankly, her eyes still misty.

"Number 3. She muttered, unable to tell what it was like, but she couldn't help but glance in the direction of room 89.

Carl stood in room 89, looking at a green flame in the golden lamp.

Naturally, he had no interest in absorbing such a low-level flame, and there was no need for it.

"I can't sleep well anymore. He shrugged helplessly: "Tonight, we still have to work hard to cultivate, if only I could not sleep like you." ”

"Hey, hey. Firan jumped on Karl's shoulder, "I want to taste what it's like to sleep, you love sleeping so much every day, but I can't." ”

"I'll be sleepy if I don't sleep. Carl yawned.

"Hee-hee. ”

He stood in the room for a while, feeling that it was almost enough, and then got up and prepared to leave, "Hide quickly, don't be seen by others." ”

"Yes. Fei Ran said lazily: "Got it." ”

Carl pushed open the door and walked to the lobby of the museum, where the students were still talking wildly about the topic they had just discussed.

"The Blazing Soul Flame, the third-numbered flame, really deserves to be the squad leader. ”

"I've heard that the Soul Flame has the fastest attack speed of all flames. ”

"That's right. ”

"He's coming......"

All eyes were on Carl, after all, he had drawn the number.

Despite Lena's best efforts, she couldn't hide her excitement in her eyes, and she looked at Carl and said, "Thank you." ”

"You don't have to thank me, because ......," he looked up into Lena's eyes, "it's a waste to give me this thing anyway." ”

He spoke so calmly, but Lena felt a kind of indifference in his words.

"Yes, squad leader. Fat Jerry answered: "Such a high-quality flame gives him blind too." ”

"That's right. George echoed: "With his cultivation qualifications, how can he be worthy of such a good flame." ”

Most people in the world are like this, as long as they have preconceived prejudices against you, then no matter what you do, they will look down on you the same.

Karl didn't care about the ridicule, but it was a shame for him to explain.

He parted the crowd and walked away.

Lena couldn't take her eyes off the lonely back, and the noise in her ears became a supporting role. Although she didn't know it yet, from this moment on, the charm of that boy had begun to attract her deeply.

Carl walked out of the museum, and Xiao Feiran couldn't help but jump out and said, "What do they know, how can such a low-level flame brother be able to look at it, hum." ”

"Yes, you're the Lord of Fire. Karl doted: "How can ordinary flames compare to you." ”

"Hee-hee. ”

And from today, all first-year students have refined their own exclusive flames, which means that the learning of magic courses has entered a new stage.

Learn and understand your own flames to master your own fire-based magic skills.

So the next class is especially important for every student, but Carl is still the guy who never listens, and he must be sleeping as soon as the class is started.

However, Mr. Donner has long been accustomed to his behavior, but the class leader Lena's attitude towards him has changed dramatically, and he is changing in a direction that is extremely unfavorable for Carl to sleep.

After asking for her teacher's permission, Lena moved her seat to Karl's side.

All the boys were envious of Carl, but Carl felt pain like never before.

As soon as he dozed, Lena would poke herself awake with her fingers. If he didn't wake up, she would have poked harder.

When he turned his head and looked at her sleepily, she would justifiably say, "Don't sleep during class." ”

It was torture, but the drowsiness set in, forcing Carl to think of some way to deal with it.

He tilted his head and supported his head with one hand, sleeping with his back to Lena.

On the surface, it looks like he's listening to a lecture, but he's actually sleeping.

However, this method didn't last long, because the squad leader seemed to make it clear that he was going to have trouble with him, and as long as he was caught sleeping secretly, he still had to be poked awake hard.

In class that day, Carl was sleeping in this position.

"Hmph, sleeping secretly again, do you think you can get away with it this way?" said Lena secretly in her heart, and then stretched out her finger, which represented justice, and poked it hard under Karl's ribs.

Unexpectedly, the other party had already taken precautions, and a hand suddenly stretched out from under the table, and grabbed Lina's index finger quickly and accurately.

Her face turned red with a "swoop", this is in class, what if the teacher and classmates see it.

"You let go!" she lowered her voice, then used her other hand to reach the flesh on Chakar's waist.

"Woohoo!"

Carl couldn't help but cry out in pain.

"What the hell are you called, don't interfere with the classmates!" Mr. Donner retorted as he stood in front of the lectern.

"Yes. By this time, Karl's face had already turned red.

He pouted her fingers hard, and she pinched the flesh around his waist hard.

"You let go!"

"You let go first!"