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It's funny.

When Ye Qing fell into his body, there seemed to be a cavity of hot blood, which was gradually boiling.

She believes that in the future, she will definitely grow more in this demon class than in other classes!

has such a group of eccentric personalities, but the strength is all above the middle class.

It will definitely be a great help for cultivation.

"As soon as I entered the class, I hurt three of our classmates, and the temper of the new classmates is too irritable." Qiao Jin smiled and approached the night.

Ye Qingluo sneered lightly: "When I first arrived, I naturally had to give me a generous gift." ”

Qiao Jin laughed and threw the money dart in his palm: "Your personality is really similar to the squad leader, no wonder the squad leader pays special attention to you." ”

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding students all stared at Ye Qingluo.

Immediately, he plucked his ears in a neat and consistent manner, as if he had rehearsed countless times.

What the?

They heard it right!

Will the class leader pay attention to a freshman?

"Deputy class leader, she just said that the demon class is not a waste, and I am a new student who is born to be useful?"

The girl in blue blinked, walked quickly in front of Ye Qingluo, and stared at her with a pair of moist eyes.

After seeing Qiao Jin nodding, the girl's eyes flashed as she stared at the night: "You are right, although we are students of the Demon Class, can we ...... Whether it is waste or not, it is not they who have the final say, but we ourselves! ”

Ye Qingluo's thin eyebrows frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on Qiao Jin.

These words are what she said to Dong Huanglang in the freshman training ground.

Why...... Will it be passed on to the Demon Class?

She suddenly remembered that when she was leaving the training ground, she bumped into a teenager who was not outstanding in appearance.

It seems like......

Ye Qingluo narrowed her eyes, stared at Qiao Jin carefully for a long time, raised her finger, and pointed at him: "It's you?" ”

Qiao Jin shrugged his shoulders and smiled undeniably.

"It was because of your words that you moved the squad leader." Mo Yueying tilted her head, and her soft voice was flat.

Those words moved the squad leader?

"Sit." Without waiting for the night to clear and dig deeper, the squad leader's clear voice had already sounded.

All the students quickly returned to their seats.

Ni Ruopan held on to his broken arm and slowly walked to the corner and stood.

In the entire school, only the squad leader and Ye Qingluo were still standing.

"New classmate, feel free to find a place to sit down." The squad leader's thin lips twitched, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile.

It's just that this smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, but it made his whole person have a sense of distance that he couldn't get close to.

Ye Qingluo squinted at Ni Ruopan, who was standing in the corner, trembling.

There are many students in the demon class, and it seems that there is only Ni Ruopan, who is out of place with this class.

And still treated as waste by these students?

Seeing that Ni Ruopan was obviously afraid of Tong Ziqing at the beginning, but for her sake, he stubbornly begged Tong Ziqing, and Ye Qingluo's heart softened a little.

She's not a kind-hearted person, but she's not cold-blooded either.

What was good to her, she will keep in mind.

Ye Qingluo walked straight towards Ni Ruopan, took her wrist, and walked to the empty space in front of her.

Ni Ruopan was pressed hard on the shoulders by Ye Qingluo, her ass was stuck on the wooden chair, and her whole body trembled.

A small face, which was already plain white, was even more pale at this time.

The faces of the surrounding students were extremely ugly: "New classmate, the class leader lets you sit, but it doesn't mean that you can do whatever you want!" This is a punishment for the weak, she is the last in the class, she is not qualified to sit in class! ”

Ni Ruopan trembled, his eyes widened, and tears welled up with fright.

But his shoulders were tightly pressed by Ye Qingluo, and he couldn't get up.