The crowd was surging, and from time to time there were a few words of conversation, and this was nothing more than nervousness that he would be assigned to that class.

There are seven classes in Shenglong Academy, A.B.C.D.E.G.F, and these seven classes, as the name suggests, are divided according to grades.

Class A is a class that gathers all the geniuses, and most of them are powerful or talented classes such as princes and princesses.

However, many people are not worried that they will be assigned to Class F, because they are also people who have passed the test, and it is impossible for them to be assigned to such a scrap class in the first place. Even if they were to be assigned, they would be assigned to two C.D. shifts at most.

Looking around, Leng Moyu found that there were many acquaintances, such as Song Han who met last time, but he probably didn't know him. Because the last time I met him, I didn't wear a mask at that time, so I shouldn't have recognized her. But at that time, she told Song Han her real name, but she didn't know him......

As if sensing Leng Moyu's tentative gaze, Song Han looked over with some feeling, and saw a man in white with a mask pursing his lips and smiling at him.

Seeing this, Song Han was stunned for a moment, and wondered who this person was, but when he saw people greeting him, he was not embarrassed, and directly threw a hearty friendly smile at Leng Moyu.

Seeing Song Han smiling at himself, Leng Moyu smiled slightly, and then looked away and looked ahead.

Song Han saw Leng Moyu look away, he was not a person who was boring to himself, he touched the tip of his nose stupidly, and then he was thinking about who this man in white was, why did he feel that when the man in white smiled at him, it felt so familiar?

This can't be blamed for Song Han not knowing who Leng Moyu is, at that time, although Leng Moyu 'counterattacked', geniuses turned into waste materials, although some students always talked about it, but people like Song Han who never cared, how could they know?

On the stage stood a white-bearded old man who was about the same age as Youwu. But it looks much more serious than whether there is anything serious, and this person is probably the dean. There are traces of the vicissitudes of life on the face. But despite this, the momentum on that person's body is not to be ignored, and the restrained and strong man's wind on his body is calm and frightening. His eyes, which were not as bright as young people, glanced at everyone in the audience, and said a few words casually, and the opening ceremony began. The cold ink rain in the audience couldn't help but take a few more looks. I can't help but think in my heart, this ...... Is it the strongest?

She felt endless powerful strength in this person's body, and at first glance, although she couldn't see the strength of this person, she thought that it should be above the sword immortal.

The hands that fell on both sides were clenched into fists, you must know that Xuan Li is generally difficult to improve in the Sword Master, and these cold ink rains are deeply felt. Looking at the dean on the stage, Leng Moyu's indifferent eyes flashed with firmness, she must work hard to cultivate and become stronger, instead of sticking to what is in front of her, she also has to look for her mother and father, before this, she must not be so weak!

In fact, Yi Yu found that Leng Moyu looked at him from the beginning, and his eyes were still so hot, if it weren't for the contemplation in her eyes, he probably would really think that this kid liked him.

Later, he also looked at Leng Moyu, thinking that she would shift her gaze in a panic, but who knew that she met his eyes without flinching, and what she had in her eyes was only the pursuit of strength and the determination to become stronger.

Seeing this, Yi Yu raised his eyebrows, this kid was not afraid of himself, and looked at him so firmly, hehe, interesting! When did such a person come to the academy, how could he not know?

And the so-called opening ceremony is nothing more than talking about how to do in the college, and then work hard, this, Leng Moyu didn't know how many times he heard it when he was a student. But I didn't expect this dean to be able to say for so long, and the lung capacity is really not ordinary.

The opening ceremony was spent on the nagging of the dean and the nervousness of the students.

After the dean announced the end of the opening ceremony, everyone ran to the bulletin board to see which class they had been assigned to.

Leng Moyu was not so anxious, and he had seen it leisurely from Class A all the way. Along the way, I heard the happy laughter of many people, and I also heard the voices of those people who were dying and regretful.

And Song Han, Yan Luoli, Luo Changfeng, and Zibing entered Class A without a doubt, these are all things that Leng Moyu expected, but there is one that she didn't expect, that is, Zong Ning, at that time, she didn't take Zong Ning's Warcraft core, even if she was killed quickly, she could only enter Class B or Class C, how could she enter Class A? But when he saw Zong Ning standing there with an arrogant face, looking at the envious eyes of others. Leng Moyu's heart suddenly understood, she looked at Zong Ning's eyes with a trace of disgust, she didn't expect that it was another person who came in by power. It's just that what she didn't expect was that an academy like the Holy Dragon Academy would also be corrupt.

In the end, Leng Moyu stopped at the top of the announcement board of Class F, watching his name appear on the bulletin board, Leng Moyu rubbed his chin thoughtfully, Class F......

"Mo Yu, did you find yours?"

When he was pondering in the cold ink rain, he suddenly heard the sound of annihilation in the distance.

Turning his head and seeing Yan Luoli, Luo Changfeng and Zi Bing stood in front of the bulletin board of Class A and waved to themselves, with a happy smile on their faces, seeing this, the corners of Leng Moyu's mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile, and then nodded at her. After that, I saw Annihilation running towards him.

"What class are you in?" Yan Luoli, who ran over, didn't expect Leng Moyu to be in Class F, so she didn't look at it and asked directly.

Hearing this, I saw Leng Moyu raise his slender finger and point at the bulletin board of Class F, and said lightly, "Class F." ”

"What?" Hearing Leng Moyu's words, she followed and looked at the bulletin board of Class F pointed to by Leng Moyu, and when she saw that Class F only had Leng Moyu's name written on it, she was not calm. How could Ink Rain be F? This must be a mistake! Although they hadn't seen Leng Moyu use any mystic power and magic, they all knew that Leng Moyu was stronger than any of the three of them.

Luo Changfeng and Zibing, who came over one after another, didn't expect that Leng Moyu would be assigned to Class F, which they didn't expect.

"There's nothing wrong with Class F, and I'm quite interested in that Class F!" As he spoke, Leng Moyu's face couldn't help but raise a smile full of interest.

But in the eyes of Yan Luoli, Leng Moyu's smile is nothing more than a strong support, and he is estimated to be sad to death, so he will be assigned to Class F. Besides, it's too far-fetched to say that you are interested in Class F.

……

"Well...... Class D...... Class E...... Hey? What about Class F? After separating from Annihilation, Leng Moyu began to look for Class F all the way. But I didn't expect that no matter how I looked for her, I still couldn't find the legendary F class.

"Eh, this classmate, where is Class F?" Suddenly seeing a figure, Leng Moyu walked over, looked at the person and asked.

The man was obviously stunned, and when he saw Leng Moyu coming over, he looked left and right, scratching his ears and cheeks, no one? Don't......

Pointing at himself in disbelief, "Are you calling me?" "Impossible!

Looking at this person, dressed in blue, with red lips and white teeth, he looks like a young man from a good family, why is his brain a little weird?

Frowning: "It's not you, who else?" Is there anyone else here? ”

Seeing Leng Moyu answer his own words, Ou Zixuan is sure that the person Leng Moyu said is himself, but this is not scientific? Squirming like a little girl for a while, she still asked, "You...... See me? ”

Hearing this, Leng Moyu completely blanked his eyes, and said angrily: "Nonsense! ”

"No, that's immoral!?" Ou Zixuan didn't care that Leng Moyu rolled his eyes at him, but muttered there to himself.

Glancing at him, "This son, can you please tell me where Class F is?" ”

"Oh! Class F! F…… Class F? Ou Zixuan was shocked: "What are you doing in Class F?" ”

"Reading, of course!" Xu was the first time to see people with so many questions, and Leng Moyu was a little impatient.

But the person in front of her didn't care whether Mo Yu was impatient or impatient, and said in shock and wave after wave, "You...... Are you a student in Class F this year? It is estimated that he was too excited, Ou Zixuan's tongue was knotted when he spoke.

"Well, that's right!" nodded, glanced at him, and raised his eyebrows, "You too?" ”

Ou Zixuan said to Leng Moyu as he walked, "Yes, yes, I am also from Class F." My name is Ou Zixuan, what about you? ”

"Cold ink rain."

Hearing this, Ou Zixuan smiled and wrapped his arms around Leng Moyu's neck, and said very familiarly, "Hehe, Moyu, why did you come to Class F?" "Look at him like this, doesn't he look like a scrap person?!

Cold eyes glanced at the arm around his neck, and he was silent for a while, but did not say anything. Spread his hands and said indifferently: "Maybe I'm handsome, and heaven doesn't allow it, right?" ”

"Flutter ......" Ou Zixuan stumbled, obviously he didn't expect Leng Moyu to answer him so narcissistically.

Raised his eyes to look at her, looked up and down, shook his head, and said in his mouth: I didn't expect it! Didn't expect ......"

looked at him, raised his eyebrows, and hooked the corners of his mouth, "What didn't you expect?" ”

Hearing this, Ou Zixuan raised his head and grinned at Leng Moyu, "I didn't expect you to be so narcissistic, tsk...... It's really different! ”

Leng Moyu wiped the mask on his face, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile that was arrogant but not disgusting, "That can only say that the master has capital!" ”

Looking at the smile on Leng Moyu's face, Ou Zixuan's eyes dazzled, and he coughed, "Go...... Let's go! ”