Volume 3: Travels in the City of Fertility Chapter 67 Two-faced Vivien, can you change the title of this pit father?

With that shout like a wolf howling more than a shout, the whole classroom suddenly exploded, and many excited students jumped out of their seats and ran towards the back row.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I'll take my leave."

Chu Feiyue hurriedly grabbed the sunhat in the old professor's hand, crossed directly over the back of the stool, and fled the classroom in a panic. The crazy student in the back obviously didn't give up yet, and even wanted to chase after him.

Although the old professor was shocked by the amazing inside story that Chu Feiyue hid under his hat, after all, he was already fifty or sixty years old, and his resistance to this aspect was far stronger than that of young people, so he quickly came back to his senses. So, the old man went crazy, "Give me back!" Who dares to chase it out, all the usual grades of all classes in the School of Electrical Engineering will be recorded as zero in the future! ”

Usually the grade is zero, which is the last and most powerful weapon of the university teacher. There is no usual score, and even if the final final exam is a full score, the total score at the end of the semester is only 70 points, and you need at least 86 points to pass this subject. This is almost impossible to accomplish except for top students.

Under the old professor's high-pressure policy, the students returned to their seats one by one. The old professor helped his eyes, cleaned up the text he had put on the lectern computer, and left the classroom quickly.

"Little girl, that's all the old man can help you... Well, go check the file and see what her name is, this old graduate student is going to be decided. ”

……

As soon as Chu Feiyue came out of the classroom, as soon as he saw that there was no one in the corridor, he directly activated the clock and stagnant time, and then put his clothes into the endless world, directly dissolving the elements that made up his body, and soaring into the sky.

Ten seconds later, the world changed from black and white to full color again, but Chu Feiyue had already disappeared. Unfortunately, a camera in the corner of the corridor next to it caught this scene. What's even more unfortunate is that the doorman of this teaching building happened to have just turned off a certain broadcast, and the desktop of his computer is the monitoring interface.

"Poof!"

The young doorman, who was in his early thirties, sprayed a cool white on the screen, and after rescuing the screen with the toilet paper at hand, he turned the monitor forward for a minute, and then held his breath and looked at the screen intently.

Soon, a man with long purple sè mopping hair sprang out of the back of the classroom, but disappeared in an instant. He rubbed his eyes, took the video back twenty seconds, and once again witnessed Chu Feiyue's disappearance.

Sure enough, it wasn't an illusion, but the person who didn't see the face really disappeared out of thin air... Could it be that it's a ghost?

The doorman suddenly felt a chill all over his body, as if malice from the world was watching him. After hesitating for a moment, he took a screenshot of the video in horror and sent it to an email address that he didn't think he would use in his life.

After doing this qiē, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body softened in his seat.

"Okay, this trouble has been handed over to you, and it has nothing to do with Lao Tzu. Right... It doesn't matter anymore. My Kurai Lea little white sheep, my brother is here! ”

I suddenly felt a burning mood.

……

Chu Feiyue floated to the top floor of the Moon Tower, a place full of water towers, pumps, and blowers. The noon sun shone down from the sky, and although it was dazzling, it did not make Chu Feiyue feel hot. I was taken aback by the old professor's sudden move just now, but now Chu Feiyue's mood has calmed down. The change of image is already a sure thing, Chu Feiyue actually had the expectation that his special appearance would be discovered, and the reason why he is still covering it up is that he is not ready to accept this long hair.

With a sigh, Chu Feiyue changed back to the size of a normal person, and then skillfully disguised herself with clothes. A minute later, he unscrewed the iron door of the stairwell and headed downstairs.

In other words, Qin Yue seems to live on the eighth floor? I wish I could see it...

However, it is obvious that the world does not revolve around Chu Feiyue, although it is true that I met someone I know, but it has nothing to do with Qinyue's eight poles.

The little Swedish princess, Vivien Gustaf.

Originally, Chu Feiyue just wanted to go around the eighth floor, which was considered a big luck in his heart. But when I passed by a door, the door suddenly opened. Immediately afterwards, a small thing of Jin Sè pounced on Chu Feiyue's body.

Rub rub rub rub rub rub ......rub rub

"Sure enough, it's my sister, I haven't seen you for a long time, did my sister miss Vivian."

"Wei... Vivien!? ”

Chu Feiyue looked at the ceiling in front of her a little blankly, only to realize that she had been pushed by this blonde half-loli...

Yaya's, who said that Lori is light and soft and easy to push down! For Mao Lao Paper, he was pushed by Lori so simply! This is not scientific, the screenwriter wants to read the script!

"yes, it's Vivien."

Vivien rubbed Chu Feiyue's body twice before she got up from him. It just so happened that the next second she got up, her personal old butler poked his head out of the room.

"Hennes Kungliga Hghet, hargstersomh, frkensylph. (Your Royal Highness, are there any guests?) Oh, it's this Miss Jīng Ling. )”

"Agares steward, I'm going to accompany my sister first, I'm going to help me push it off. )”

“Ja,HKH. (Okay, Her Royal Highness the Princess. But don't be too late. )”

After Vivien had spoken a few words to the old butler of Agareth in Swedish, which Chu Feiyue did not understand at all, the old butler bowed to him, and then walked down the stairs with almost measured steps, leaving room for the two young men to make their own.

Chu Feiyue got up from the ground, shook the dust on his clothes with his jīng divine power, and then looked at Vivian.

"That, little girl, say, what naughty thing do you want to do again?"

"I hate it, Vivian is the most well-behaved, how can my sister talk about people like that."

Vivian pouted, wrapped her arms around Chu Feiyue's arms, and dragged him into the room. Although Chu Feiyue tried his best to resist, his poor zero strength couldn't even resist the little girl's pull...