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Seeing that Ye Qingluo was silent for a long time, the old ancestor continued: "Old Seven, I heard that you were in the Xuan Academy and were assigned to the demon class, the class called waste? ”

Ye Qingluo dangled the bamboo chopsticks with his fingertips, and glanced at the old ancestor with a smile: "Hmm." ”

"On the day you go to the academy, grandma will go with you and ask the dean to transfer you to the lower class." The old ancestor smiled gently, "How can you say that you are also the daughter of my Ye family, and your strength is not bad, how can you stay in the same class with that group of waste." ”

As for Ye Qingqian's fall in the academy, in order to protect his position, Ye Qingqian naturally would not reveal half of the sentence to the people of the Ye family.

Ye Fengyu also felt that the Ye family was too kind to her sister, and she was unhappy with her sister from the bottom of her heart, so how could she talk to these elders about her heart.

In the eyes of the Ye family, Ye Qingluo was identified as a waste because of his poor performance, so he was assigned to a waste class.

"The old ancestor is right." Ye Tian Madness leaned in the direction of Ye Qingluo, with a fatherly expression, "You are my daughter of Ye Tian Madness, no matter how bad your qualifications are, no matter how low your Xuan rank is, no matter how good your ability is, you can enter the low Xuan class!" ”

As if he had forgotten.

How did Ye Qingluo get admitted to Shangxuan Academy?

also forgot that he himself had suffered a loss in the hands of Ye Qingluo.

"Luo'er, Yu'er is in the second class of Low Xuan." Ye Tian Crazy seems to have found a reason to belittle Ye Qingluo, his mood is a little happier, and the smile between his eyebrows and eyes is also dyed with a little sincerity.

"Don't worry, although you are not as qualified as Yu'er, my father and ancestor will do their best to let you be in the same class as Yu'er!"

Look, how much does this tone say like charity?

It seems that she can be admitted to the Shangxuan Academy at night, and it is also stained with the light of his night madness.

The bamboo chopsticks in Ye Qingluo's hand, with the swaying, broke away from the fingers and landed on the table.

It just so happened that the bamboo chopsticks fell into the soup and splashed drips of soup on the face of the night man on his side.

The hot soup is just a few drops, and it doesn't hurt.

But the greasy feeling rolled down the face drop by drop, and the nasal cavity was full of the smell of greasy soup.

The face of the night sky was as dark as charcoal.

was about to shoot the case, angrily scolding the night Qingluo for not knowing what to do, but he heard a polite laughter outside the door: "Father's words are wrong, this is wrong......"

Immediately, I saw a man dressed in a bamboo-colored robe, looking as gentle as jade, and elegant and elegant, walking slowly.

He walked casually, walked to the dining table, pulled out a chair, and sat down beside the night clear.

"Ru'er, when did you come back?"

Seeing the man, Ye Tianfang's face suddenly showed joy.

Even the old ancestor, who had always been silent, showed joy from the bottom of his heart.

This man is none other than the second young master of the Ye family, Ye Fengru, who is called the housekeeper of the Ye family.

"I'm just back." Ye Fengru poured a cup of tea and took a sip, the smile on the corner of his mouth did not decrease, "I didn't expect that as soon as I came back, I saw my father making fun of my seventh sister." ”

mentioned the night clearing, and the joy on the face of the night sky froze for a moment.

He lifted his sleeve and wiped it on his face, erasing the greasy touch: "Joke? ”

Ye Fengru was slightly stunned, and then glanced at Ye Qingluo meaningfully: "Didn't the seventh sister inform her father and ancestor of her deeds?" ”

Ye Qingluo's thin eyebrows raised slightly, and met his warm eyes.

Under his eyes, a layer of faint deep thought.

Ye Fengru, this is the second time she has met this second brother.