In other words, if you beat someone in the future, you have to look at the face of the mentor?

It seems that in addition to fighting ability, you also have to fight for mentors in the academy.

Thinking of Hua Qianye's ridiculous face, Luo Qingyin suddenly felt a little worried, can Hua Qianye fight?

It's not that she underestimates Hua Qianye, the academy is a typical iron-clad tutor who is a student of flowing water, and the tutors who can fight for a place in the academy are basically old, Hua Qianye is so young, I'm afraid it's a little difficult.

Luo Qingyin wanted to cry.

He made her an enemy of 90% of the female students in the academy, but he didn't have the ability to make her guard of honor, so she could only fight by herself with her fists in the future.

After learning from the pain, Luo Qingyin decided to go to Hua Qianye to explain.

Getting up and patting the dust on his body, Luo Qingyin turned his head sideways and said to Huang Youshuang: "Do you know how to find Teacher Hua?" ”

Huang Youshuang was stunned.

Although Hua Qianye is in the kindergarten, she doesn't know where he is.

"Or, you shout and try?"

"Good idea." Luo Qingyin put her slender jade-like hand to her mouth, and her ten fingers formed a beautiful heart shape: "Teacher Hua...... Teacher Hua Qianye, where are you? ”

The Qingyue sound emitted by the Xuan Qi was transmitted far away.

Huang Youshuang: "......"

Two small heads popped up from behind the pillars of the test hall and looked at Luo Qingyin.

The ink monkey scratched his ass and laughed: "The stupid woman is really stupid, squeak." ”

The snow ginseng doll threw it aside, opened her arms and ran towards Luo Qingyin: "Sister, people are here." ”

Luo Qingyin looked at him sideways: "Where did you go to be naughty again?" ”

The snow ginseng doll hugged her thighs, poked her head out and glanced at Huang Youshuang secretly, and shook her head: "I didn't do anything, just look at the stars on the roof." ”

Huang Youshuang laughed: "Qingyin, your brother is so cute." ”

Between the words, Hua Qianye's figure as white as snow fluttered, light and graceful like a fairy.

He landed on the other side of the corridor of the test hall, his face was like a crown of jade, his hair was clear, and there was a smile on the corner of his lips: "Have you figured it out?" ”

Luo Qingyin looked at his expectant gaze, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Qingyin raised her eyebrows and looked straight into Hua Qianye's gentle eyes, and asked in a tentative tone, "Teacher, if I become your student, can I not wear the robes of the Formation Pavilion?" ”

Hua Qianye was slightly stunned, on the way to enrollment, he made up a lot of things that many students were most concerned about, but Luo Qingyin didn't ask, only mentioned the robe?

His gaze fell on Luo Qingyin's gorgeous and delicate red robe, with three surprises, seven points of inquiry: "Are you serious or are you joking?" ”

She doesn't seem serious enough? Luo Qingyin's face became a little more solemn: "I'm serious." ”

Hua Qianye frowned slightly: "What is the reason?" ”

Luo Qingyin said softly: "I once swore to a deceased person that I would only wear red clothes for the rest of my life. I heard that the clothes of the Jinkaku are not red, so I ......"

A touch of surprise crossed Hua Qianye's eyes.

When ordinary people hear that they can enter the Xuanfeng Academy, be accepted by him, and enter the Formation Pavilion, they are afraid that they are already too happy to find the north, let alone the oath, I am afraid that even their parents will be left behind.

However, she didn't.

She even remembered such a small vow.

The temperament is excellent.

However, when entering the Array Pavilion, you must wear the robes of the Array Pavilion, and this will never change.

If you change the color of the robes of the Formation Pavilion...... That's not to say that it can be changed, you need to apply to the Holy Peak with the consent of the Pavilion Master, and whether the Holy Peak approves it or not is another matter.

Mao Dun Literature