"He's dangerous right now."

The Mongolian girl turned her head suddenly, and her face was pale: "Teacher Tong."

Pan Xiaoli's body shook and changed color: "Comrade-in-arms."

Qi Yan was stunned, instinctively turned around, and screamed, "Tong Tong!"

For a moment, there was a loud exclamation.

The three girls came running in unison, babbling gibberish, pulling and tearing at my clothes and arms.

"Don't move the child teacher."

"I'll come."

"I'll save."

In the next second, Leng Yue took off her down jacket and crossed the three women to the front: "He is a little serious."

In an instant, an indescribable fragrance filled the snowy sky, rushing into my nose with the purity of snowflakes and the fragrance of plum.

There is also the warmth of familiarity that has not been seen for a long time.

In a daze, I called out Yue Wei's name in a low voice.

It's not a big deal, you just need that breath to come through.

Within two minutes, I relieved myself and said thank you to Leng Yue.

Qiyan squatted next to me and apologized vigorously.

Pan Xiaoli sat directly on the ground with hot water in her hands.

But the Mongolian girl was standing on the outermost side, grimacing at me, and her fingers were hanging over the heads of the three girls.

Suddenly, the Mongolian girl's eyes suddenly stopped and looked at the stairs.

There was an impossible look of surprise on his dignified face, and his mouth opened wide: "You guys...... Are you looking for a child teacher?"

"Broad reporter?!"

"Brocade. You're ......."

Qi Yanshun, who had just picked me up, looked over, her eyes were straight, and her sharp voice became quite harsh: "Who are you?"

Still halfway between the fourth and fifth floors, the two girls looked at us in surprise.

I frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

Lin Chaoxi!

Mu Qingqing!

They're coming to me?

What does this mean?

In front of him, wearing a black coat, black trousers, black leather boots, and a black snow hat, it was Lin Chaoxi.

The one on the left is dressed up in flowers, from top to bottom and from the inside to the outside, either the donkey's family or the love family, not Chanel or Dior's, it's the little north nose!

Suddenly, there were two more girls, and the staircase on the fifth floor became the most congested intersection.

It's just that Qiyan didn't mean anything to help me back to the dormitory.

The little witch deliberately put my hand on his shoulder, and put one hand around my waist, as if she was swearing *** arrogantly: "What are you doing? What's the matter?"

"Tong Tong. Who are these two?"

I straightened my waist and tried to breathe: "Colleagues at headquarters."

Qi Yan's hand twisted fiercely behind my waist, and she said angrily, "Why do you bring everyone home? I don't want to live a good life anymore."

The Mongolian girl rolled her eyes, her gloves against her mouth and nose, and threw the most contemptuous look at me.

Mu Qingqing and Lin Chaoxi didn't seem to expect to meet so many people, and in the face of the arrogance and prejudice of the hostess of Qiyan, they didn't pay attention to it at all.

Lin Chaoxi, who has his own frost aura, is like a rose with long spikes, ignoring the woman Hao Pan and the cold moon, and only bowing his head lightly to the Mongolian girl.

The aura moved to my body, and the voice of the cold spring in the valley was terrifyingly cold: "Hello Tong Master, I will fulfill the promise of the war letter."

"What promise? What promises? What did you bet with the boy?"

Lin Chaoxi completely ignored Qi Yan's shouting, and gently handed a small box in front of me, without sorrow or joy, cold and endless: "Zhenshan support." Return the original item."

What was in the box was the Zhenshan support that I deliberately leaked to Lin Chaoxi.

It is also a war book bet between me and Lin Chaoxi.

Her bet is Zhenshan Support, and my bet is the Dragon Needle.

When the words of returning the original were spoken, Lin Chaoxi's cold spring sound was a little out of shape.

It can be seen that Lin Chaoxi especially likes this Zhenshan support.

Because, it represents the first time she won Huang Shengyang, won Nanshu, and won the first laurel in her life.

"Thank you."

"But it's disrespectful!"

I didn't have any politeness and humility with Lin Chaoxi, let alone any polite words such as the last round was not over, and generously accepted the second trophy.

As early as the day when several bigwigs of the Divine Bureau Special Institute of the headquarters agreed on a good date, the detailed rules of the final round of the battle were also released.

The last round of the battle, 1st place, 100 points!

The addition of the Shenju Special Institute directly wiped out the tireless suppression of me by the group of orphan dogs of the competition committee, and made them stand aside in the final round.

The score of 100 points out of 100 also shattered the last extravagant hopes of all the other contestants who wanted to turn the tables against the wind in the final round of the battle.

After four rounds, I had a total score of 570 points. Far surpassed the second place cold moon by a full 250 points.

With the orphan dogs and the joint crackdown, I have my 570 points.

Even if Lao Tzu didn't score a point in the last round, with these five hundred and seventy points, Lao Tzu was also the first in the record.

With this score, in the next fifty years at the headquarters, all the contestants can only eat my fart!

So in this last round, it doesn't make sense for Lin Chaoxi Xiaolongzi to compare or not.

Taking out the Zhenshan support, I returned the gift box to Lin Chaoxi.

At that moment, Lin Chaoxi's flickering eyes glanced at me, and the wisp of aura in my eyes that I admired the most fell into the deep deep-sea whirlpool and was never seen again.

Mu Ran took the box indifferently, Lin Chaoxi did not turn around and leave like before. Instead, he descended two steps, put on sunglasses, and turned into a statue.

It's not that Lin Chaoxi doesn't want to leave, but she has to wait for Xiaobeibi.

After all, she and Xiao Beibi came together.

If it weren't for Xiao Beibi's company, Lin Chaoxi would never come to the family area to look for me.

She didn't want to lose that.

Xiao Beibi is also here to deliver loot.

The fifth round of the battle has lost its meaning, and Mu Qingqing obediently offered her loot.

The headquarters comprehensive competition has such a great benefit, as long as the challenge bookmarks the receipt, then absolutely no one dares to rely on the account.

Even if Xiaobeibi and I are incompatible, she doesn't dare not give the lost spoils. Look at the book

Moreover, according to the content of the challenge agreement, she has to offer this loot with both hands, and she must not fake others.

When that trophy was unveiled in the audience, Leng Yue and Lin Chaoxi both showed a touch of amazement and envy.