Volume 1 The Other Side of the Nebula Chapter 81, Please be reserved

They arrived early, and the spacious auditorium, though crowded with people, still seemed a little empty.

However, the fluttering streamers, as well as the young faces around them, make this place full of vigorous vitality and youthful atmosphere.

At the very front of their class phalanx, there was already a straight figure, dressed in white, with a temperament like poplar, according to the rules of the general college, that position often belonged to the head teacher. Feng Qinglang felt that this person was a little familiar, and he heard a girl nearby discuss: "Oh my God, isn't that Dongfang Haoran? Isn't he the mentor of the Demon Pattern Academy, why did he come to us?"

"Didn't you receive the news? Dongfang Haoran himself asked to be transferred, we are so lucky, he turned out to be our head teacher. ”

"Haha, you actually blushed, but Dongfang Haoran is really handsome. ”

“......”

Of course, not all voices are harmonious, and some boys said, "Hmph, doesn't it look like you're a few years older than us, and you're actually coming to manage us." ”

"That is, I would rather have an experienced mentor than a vase. ”

But opposition is imminent......

"People are real martial artists!"

"That's right, he's still a very powerful magician. ”

"Forget it, Devil's Pattern, is it sunny or not?"

“......”

At this time, Dongfang Haoran seemed to have a feeling, and when he turned around, he found that several more students had joined the queue, so he walked over again and said with a smile: "Hello everyone, I am your homeroom teacher Dongfang Haoran, and I will fight side by side with you during the comprehensive study period of your first grade!"

Even Feng Qinglang had to admit that Dongfang Haoran was indeed very good-looking, he was different from the almost perfect appearance of Nanxing Soul, he belonged to the kind of very sunny handsome, he approached, as if there was sunshine bathed here, his every move revealed a heroic righteousness, as if this was already a temperament integrated into his bones.

The freshmen smiled back and greeted the future class teacher, and Dongfang Haoran took the roster in his hand, asked for the names of the new students, and deducted the registration on the roster.

When Feng Qinglang arrived, the arc of his smile seemed to be a little larger, and the time his gaze stayed on Feng Qinglang's face was obviously more than that of others.

Feng Qinglang immediately understood that the other party should know that he was Qinglang.

In fact, in order to make sure that the other party is the Qinglang he is looking for, Dongfang Haoran did put a lot of effort into inviting Feng Ling, the administrator of the exchange office of the mission center, to have a few meals, and even Dongfang Pei's reputation was borrowed, so as to ensure that he had no ill will towards Qinglang, only admiration, Feng Ling only told him that Qinglang was actually a young man.

Since it is a young person, the scope is much smaller.

It was rumored in the Demon Pattern Academy that a freshman had cracked the Cliff Demon Pattern, he didn't believe it, thinking it was just a publicity stunt, but now he went to ask Elder Lin Muchuan, Elder Lin didn't think Dongfang Haoran was an outsider, so he told him that there was indeed such a thing, that person's name was Feng Qinglang, and he had the posture of the sky.

In the last few days, Feng Qinglang has left the school, and the sunshine in the mission center has stopped appearing.

Dongfang Haoran finally had to admit that the sunny he had been looking for was indeed just a young man, even a few years younger than himself.

But he quickly came out of the haze of thought, Qinglang must have encountered some opportunities, in order to have today's height, as long as he is willing to work hard, one day he will still be able to see his back, and even catch up with him, the most important thing is that there is such a powerful person around him, if he doesn't get closer, it will be too bad for himself.

In Dongfang Haoran's view, this is an opportunity, and Feng Qinglang is his own opportunity.

So, he applied to be transferred from the tutor of the Demon Pattern Academy to become the first-grade homeroom teacher, and he also specially designated Feng Qinglang's class.

For the genius of the Dongfang family, Mingguang has always tried his best to meet it, and besides, this is a reasonable request, and many old guys in the Demon Pattern Academy are still happy to see it, and regard it as a sign that the sky is entering the Demon Pattern Academy in advance.

Dongfang Haoran said: "Sunny, right?

"Not bad, xiexie tutor cares. Feng Qinglang replied in a regular manner, and her face under the glasses looked extraordinarily innocent.

Dongfang Haoran nodded and smiled: "That's good, if you have any difficulties, just look for me, I'm willing to help you." ”

“......”

The atmosphere of the conversation was friendly but estranged, but Dongfang Haoran felt that this was the beginning of a haode, and he suddenly remembered the rumors in the family that grandfather Dongfang Pei had become friends with a teenager, because that teenager had a magic pattern talent that was not inferior to his grandfather.

At the time, he wasn't quite convinced.

Later, Dongfang Pei suggested that he try his luck in Mingguang, and later, the mission center Yujian was sunny......

I remember that Grandpa Dongfang Pei also wrote to suggest that if you meet a young man who is better than him, you must get closer to him, and you might as well worship him as a teacher if you have the opportunity.

Of course, in the past he thought it was a joke.

But now, he believes.

In the hall of the auditorium, with the influx of more and more students, a large number of phalanxes are taking shape.

Beatrice's arrival attracted a lot of attention, especially men, and she came so maverickly, and she also wore a kind of unearthly taste in the same bright hospital uniform, as if she didn't know that she was the focus of attention, and she didn't respond to anyone's gaze, or cast a smile.

When people thought that this beautiful woman was an iceberg beauty, when she saw Feng Qingliang, she bloomed a moving smile, like a closed green lotus suddenly blooming, and like fireworks suddenly blooming under the charming starry sky, which was extremely dazzling.

She also nodded slightly to Nan Xing Soul and Nan Yong, and then integrated into this small circle, and naturally stood by Feng Qinglang's side, smiling like a flower, and talking to Feng Qinglang in a low voice very closely.

I don't know why, Nanxing Soul suddenly felt a little astringent, and I couldn't tell why, I just felt that Feng Qinglang had been talking to herself well, just because of the arrival of Beatrice, she immediately arrived at the other party's side, and she felt very lost, just like something she cherished, in fact, it never belonged to herself......

The girl was ignorant in her heart, and her feelings were growing slightly, and she was trembling slightly, she suddenly remembered that she could only be a man in this life, and the budding feeling couldn't help but turn into a silent sigh, and she retired gloomily.

Nan Yong didn't know that his young master's heart suddenly turned around with thousands of thoughts, and he said in a low voice: "Star Soul, many girls are peeking at you." ”

It is true that this area has become the focus, whether it is Nanxing Soul or Beatrice, they are all one in a million of stunning appearances, not to mention that they are not far from Dongfang Haoran. They are like fireflies in the night, they are extremely dazzling, and Feng Qinglang and Nan Yong are naturally a vague part of the night.

Nanxing Soul looked around, it was true, many girls even blushed and lowered their heads immediately because of their gaze contact, the gloom in Nanxing Soul's heart increased a little more, especially seeing that Feng Qinglang didn't know what to say, Beatrice was very undignified and happy, and she was still holding Feng Qinglang's shoulders alone, without the slightest intention of avoiding suspicion......

She said angrily: "Maybe it's up to you!"

Nan Yong was stunned for a moment, thought about it seriously, and then nodded: "There is indeed this possibility." ”

“......”

At this time, Feng Qinglang was saying to Beatrice: "Hey, be reserved, many people are trying to kill me with their eyes?"

Beatrice withdrew her hand with a smile and said with a smile: "Qinglang, if you take off your glasses, will you steal the limelight of the Southern Star Soul?"

“...... Forget it, I don't want to mess with Acacia!" Feng Qinglang thought about it before replying.

"Then why are you messing with me......"

"Seriously?"

"Fake. ”

“......”

At this time, people's eyes suddenly found a new focus and shifted direction, and even excited exclamations came from many phalanxes, and Feng Qinglang couldn't help but look in the direction of the entrance.

If there were only a few particularly dazzling fireflies in Feng Qinglang's area, then now there was a large group of fireflies pouring into the hall.

When a group of people are handsome and beautiful, the visual impact is very huge, especially the pair of men and women who are the leader, have excellent temperament, and along the way, they are more like big people, nodding to acquaintances from time to time, and waving to ordinary students who cheer at them, which is very elegant.