Chapter 94: I feel like I'm being targeted

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Early the next morning.

Feng Yunyao was pulled out of the quilt, in fact, for her, it was quite good to sleep in the morning, but the girl who didn't know how to enjoy it pulled her up, no way, Feng Yunyao could only stare at her and get up, the warm sun was shining warmly on her body, it was very comfortable, and she was so troubled by the fate that she didn't feel sleepy.

"Yao'er, we're going to test after breakfast, there are more people, so we have to go early" Feng Qianjun was dressed in white today, her handsome face was even more coveted, her elegant temperament was very noble, and her warm tone came, and her tone was full of spoiling.

couldn't help but snort, a few tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, and such a lovely appearance was suddenly taken into Feng Qianjun's eyes.

"Brother Jun, good morning" She also heard the words just now, but she had never seen Feng Qianjun in white, this time, it was amazing, handsome to death, so she was stunned for a while, and there was such a monster good morning for the first time.

Feng Qianjun smiled helplessly, stepped forward and rubbed the broken hair on her forehead, and was not angry at the words she ignored him just now, but looked at her lightly: "Good morning, go to dinner" He snorted, and smiled a little dotingly.

"Well, let's go, let's go" Feng Yunyao slapped away the hand that was ravaging her forehead, pursed the corners of her mouth, pulled up his sleeve, and walked down the second floor.

I found a corner with fewer people, sat down at the round table, and ordered a few side dishes and two bowls of flower porridge.

"Brother Jun, what about them" I didn't even see anyone in Xiyuan, hehe.

"Go" lightly spit out two words, and after Xiao Er came up with breakfast, the two lowered their heads and ate the meal.

Walking on the street, it may be the reason for the morning, there are not so many people, some of them have just set up stalls, such a beautiful morning, Feng Yunyao especially enjoys.

"Brother Jun, do you think I can go in?" Feng Yunyao walked lazily, her mouth moving.

"Believe in yourself," he didn't answer hers, but said something else.

In fact, even if she can't get in, the academy will unconditionally admit her, and the reason is that she has the spiritual power of the ninth order.

"Yao'er, I can't give you any advice or reminders, I don't want you to be unable to make a decision if I'm not by your side one day" He said this, in fact, for her, without connivance or blame.

"Hmm"

Warm sunshine, clear sky, turquoise, beautiful, clean air, soft breeze... The fallen leaves blown by the wind swept in front of you and landed at your feet.

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"Miss, come quickly" Not far away, there was a voice of regret and tenderness, Feng Yunyao raised her eyes and saw the crowd in the crowd, and a smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

"Brother Jun, let's go, I've found a good position for us" Feng Yunyao pulled up his sleeve and rushed to the position on the field.

Walking up the stairs and suddenly being blocked by a figure, Feng Yunyao raised her head a little unpleasantly, crashed into a pair of inky pupils, and felt the pupils tremble.

"You're in my way," a displeased tone came out, no longer caring about his expression.

"Oh, I'm really sorry" After saying that, he stepped aside, with that deep smile in the corner of his eyes, and Feng Yunyao felt uncomfortable all over his body.

"What's wrong?" Feng Qianjun noticed her unusualness and asked with a frown.

"It's okay, I just feel uncomfortable, uh, I feel like I'm being targeted" Feng Yunyao looked around and replied in a low voice.