Hug the book: The young master's eyes are so terrible!

Wen Yuanxun saw him shrink his neck, so he withdrew his gaze.

"Let's go! It's time to go back, or my dad will clean me up! Wen Yuanxun sighed.

The outside world is so beautiful that I really don't want to come back at all.

However, thinking that Fanyin was also on Fuyu Mountain, his mood finally got some comfort.

Of course, if the master is willing to admit him as an apprentice, then it is naturally the best.

……

In Fuyu Academy, today can be described as very lively.

All the students who came to report were gathered in the main square at this time, lined up in front of the stone monument one by one, ready to confirm their identities and assigned classes.

The pass in each student's hand means that they can check all their classes.

Fu Yu College is divided into three grades, each grade is divided into ten classes, the first year is not divided into classes according to strength, until the second grade, it is divided according to the strength of each student.

The first class is an excellent class, with a total of 30 students in one class.

There are 30 students in the first class, 31 to 60 in the second class, and so on.

As for Class 10, it is the worst class in the academy, also known as the waste class.

At this time, many students have already confirmed their classes, and then they are lined up in that class.

On the stele, a line of words was beating at this time: Fan Yu tilt, the first grade class.

Fanshu Yao looked at the name of Fanyu Tilt above, and clenched her hands into fists, sooner or later one day she would change the three words of Fanyu Tilt to Sanskrit Shuyao.

"Sisi, it's really good, we're in one class." After Fanshu Yao took back the pass, she looked at Yin Sisi beside her with a happy face.

Yin Sisi just smiled faintly and didn't speak.

At this point, she still couldn't speak.

If he could speak, Yin Sisi would not be so quiet.

"Let's go! Let's go and find out where our queue is. Fanshu Yao said.

Then, he pulled Yin Sisi to find a team of people.

When she found a team of people, Sanskrit Shuyao saw Sanskrit resting against a tree not far away.

She clasped her hands around her chest and squinted slightly.

From time to time, someone passed by her, and they couldn't help but stop and look at Fanyin.

Fan Shuyao gritted her teeth and said, "Sisi, I'll go say hello to my eldest sister." ”

After that, Sanskrit Shuyao didn't wait for Yin Sisi to answer, and ran straight in the direction of Sanskrit.

"Master, Fanshu Yao is here!" Qibao lay on Fanyin's shoulder, and glanced coldly at Fanshu Yao, who was running towards them not far away.

This person is really haunted!

Sanskrit answered softly, ignoring it.

"Big sister." At this time, Sanskrit Shuyao had already walked in front of Fanyin and called softly.

Vasin Otoji lazily opened his eyes, glanced at her, and then closed them again.

"Something?"

Fan Shuyao gritted her teeth and said, "Big sister, thank you for not demolishing me!" ”

Fanshu Yao was worried that Fanyin would demolish her at first, although her mother made preparations to let those people in Beijing not talk nonsense.

Don't dare to talk nonsense!

But the people in it do not contain Sanskrit sounds.

Therefore, she still had to come and find Sanskrit.

"If you want me to debunk it, I can say it now."

Fanshu Yao's face changed slightly, and she looked at Fanyin with an incredulous expression.

"Big sister, second sister has become like that, I know that I have done a lot of wrong things before, I don't ask for your forgiveness, but can you please not expose my identity? I really don't want to be laughed at all the time, I want to be strong, and I want to be able to help my father......"