Chapter 19: Wyvern (8)

The boy has a neat short hair of pure white, the bangs are neatly combed, without the slightest sense of clutter, and under the bangs, a pair of clear and cold pupils like a crescent moon flow with silver-white waves.

The young man's figure is slender and thin, and the intricate silver dark lines on the white-based clothing glow faintly in the light, and the simple, not overly fancy dress highlights a sense of nobility and elegance.

All the eyes in the room were in one, but the young man's expression did not change in the slightest. His facial features are exquisite, the curvature of his face is not resolute, although it is not as gentle as water, but it reveals a kind of youth's unique youthfulness, but this youthfulness is sandwiched with a sense of majesty that is difficult to ignore.

Everyone held their breath, and in the huge hall, the footsteps of the young man slowly echoed. The boy walked towards the troublesome students, his gaze faintly flashing over their faces, bringing a wave of fear to them. Eventually, his gaze fell on Archhumia in the center of the crowd.

Ashumia froze, the young man in front of her was obviously not of the same level as the others, she opened her mouth, wanting to say something first, but before she could say a word, the slightly trembling voice of the young man next to Calis sounded in the hall, "Senior......!" ”

The coolness and majesty of the white-clothed boy made him dare not offend, he swallowed his saliva, desperately cheered for himself, and finally said the second sentence in Calis's expectant gaze, "She's not a student of our school!" Her school emblem and acceptance letter are fake! She threatens Carisse to bring her in! She's a filthy commoner! Perhaps it was Calis's gaze that made a difference, and the boy's voice became confident, and he stretched out his hand to Archhimia, righteous and awe-inspiring.

"Really?" The young man replied, his gaze falling on Ashimia's face again.

The silver-white pupils were imprinted with pure coolness and majesty, Ashimia looked directly at the young man's pupils, the extraordinary momentum and aura of the young man was indeed intimidating, but she didn't do anything bad, she had nothing to be afraid of!

Archhumia took out the school emblem and admission letter from her backpack again, handed them to the teenagers, her eyes swept over the vicious Calis and the teenagers, and said with a fearless face, "This is my school emblem and admission letter. I was admitted to Galotti with dignity. ”

When the words fell, the teenagers showed mocking smiles, and Carisse was even more smug in her eyes, daring to take it out to deceive her, even if she dared to take it out to fool the seniors! It seems that this girl named Achumia is really hopelessly stupid!

The boy raised his feet and walked up to Ashumia, who was only up to his shoulders, and the boy's somewhat emaciated body occupied most of Ashumia's sight. Although he had a clear conscience, the boy's momentum made Arshumia feel a sense of fear. She immediately silenced and shrank back a little frightened.

Archumia's fear of the boy's imposing presence turned into fear and weakness in the eyes of Callis and her followers, who chuckled and some of her followers even shook their cheeks and grimaced at Archhimia as if everything had gone their way.

As for most of the students, they had a gloating expression.

Calis snickered, her fingers gently wrapping around her drooping hair. The scene she had been waiting for finally came, and this stupid guy dared to step on her sore feet and deceive her. It would be nice if she could throw her off the dragon boat as she had thought before. Thinking of this, she looked at Archhumia with more and more vicious gaze.

The boy was a little surprised by Ashumia's fearful retreat, and he looked up at Ashumia again, as if trying to make sure of something from her face. After a while, he took the admission letter and school emblem from Ashhumia's hand, but he didn't stop looking at them for even a second.