Chapter 217 The Ghost King is here After Bei Qingxue realized what she was doing, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
The little girl was so jealous.
Amid everyone's exclamations, Bei Qingxue quickly closed the door of Wujiyuan so that they could no longer see the Ghost King.
The female classmates who were watching outside all yelled and cursed Nangong Qian.
The stinky girl went too far and even closed the door of Wujiyuan.
Even if she hugged her boyfriend, she didn't even show it to them. too much For a moment, the hearts of the girls were shattered into glass shards.
When the male students saw that their female classmates were all obsessed with the new teacher, they all expressed dissatisfaction but did not dare to say anything.
After all, they were specially invited by the dean.
They dare not say anything unless they don't want to hang out in Chuyun Academy.
Zhan Wuji walked a few steps and then stopped, pointing at Nangong Qian's hand holding his arm, his heroic face tightened.
Nangong Qian naturally understood what he meant and quickly let him go.
"Zhan Wuji, did you come to Chuyun College to be a teacher because of me?"
Nangong Qian looked at him with a smile on his face with bright black eyes.
To be honest, the moment she saw him, she was filled with uncontrollable surprise and ecstasy.
If she hadn't come, he definitely wouldn't have come to Chuyun Academy.
Since he asked the dean to make an exception and let her participate in the freshman assessment, he must have agreed to some conditions.
Zhan Wuji sneered slightly, his eyes were like snow, his handsome face seemed to be stained with frost, and he was freezing, "Nangong Qian, you are really not narcissistic at all, where do you get your confidence?"
Listening to his mocking words, Nangong Qian smiled instead of getting angry.
Fastest update "You gave me the confidence."
Nangong said with a slight smile.
If he didn't show up, she would indeed have no confidence.
But he showed up.
Zhan Wuji was stunned and gave her a cold look, "You're overthinking."
"I hope so."
Nangong Qian said with a faint smile, then turned around and left first.
Zhan Wuji looked at her leaving figure, slightly lost in thought.
She actually left him and left first.
Bei Qingxue, who was following behind, saw Nangong Qian leaving alone first, looking confused as to what was going on.
She remembered that last time Nangong Qian expressed her desire to fight Wuji in the spiritual realm.
Just now I threw myself into someone else's arms, and now I'm leaving first.
This is playing hard to get.
In the quiet hall.
Sikong Li and others opened their eyes wide and looked at the extremely handsome man standing at the front of the hall in surprise.
His innate noble and domineering aura was impossible to ignore.
Is he their teacher?
Really young He looks about twenty years old.
This is too young The sharp and cold light shining in those charming silver pupils made people dare not look directly.
Such a scary look There was no trace of warmth on his cold face, and he was silent but exuded a powerful aura, which was extremely shocking.
"I am Zhan Wuji, and from today on, I am your teacher."
After a long time, Zhan Wuji's cold and terrifying voice sounded in the quiet hall.
Zhan Wuji Sikong Li and others' eyes widened even more, and they were filled with shock.
He turned out to be Zhan Wuji No wonder they thought his silver pupils were special just now, but now they remembered that weren't they the symbol of the Ghost King of the Soaring Dragon Empire?
He was born with silver eyes and conquered his wife, so he was nicknamed the Ghost King.
Nangong Qian blinked, and the smile on his lips became thicker.
From now on, they can get along day and night.
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The point is, he is still her teacher.
Although he had never taught students before, she believed that with his skills, he would definitely be no worse than other teachers at Chuyun Academy.
I just don’t know what level this guy’s fighting spirit is now.
"Qianqian, do you feel like you are dreaming?"
Bei Qingxue tugged on Nangong Qian's sleeves.
Oh my god, the ghost king has really become their teacher.
That god-like man from the Soaring Dragon Empire "No."
"Why do I feel like I'm dreaming?
The Ghost King has such a strong aura and looks so handsome.
You have to be careful in the future.
After all, there are many female students in Chuyun College."
Bei Qingxue reminded her.
Nangong's light red lips curved into a beautiful curve, and she said coldly, "Here, take one, and I'll pinch one."
"I'll hold a moment of silence for them first."
Bei Qingxue expressed her deep sympathy for the women who were moved by Zhan Wuji.
One morning, Sikong Li and the others did not dare to make any noise.
They sat respectfully and listened attentively to Zhan Wuji's speech.
Obviously he was only a few years older than them, but they didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of him.
In addition to respecting him, I also feared him.
Nangong Qian held his chin in his hands and looked at Zhan Wuji with a smile, a look of obsession on his face.
Bei Qingxue's head is covered with black lines.
Girl, you must be here for class.
"Nangong Qian" Suddenly, Zhan Wuji's cold voice sounded.
Sikong Li and others looked at her worriedly.
They could all see that she was acting like a nympho just now and didn't pay attention to the lecture at all.
"Teacher, I'm here."
Nangong Qian waved with a bright smile.
"What did I just say?"
Zhan Wuji's face was livid, and his gloomy phoenix eyes stared at her coldly.
Sikong Li's mouth twitched slightly, wanting to remind her, but due to Zhan Wuji's sharp eyes, he really didn't dare.
Bei Qingxue and others did not dare to remind her, and could only sympathize with her silently in their hearts.
"The teacher said that if you want to practice fighting spirit better, you must first have a strong body, so he arranged for us to get up early every day and go out to exercise."
Nangong Qian winked and smiled.
Bei Qingxue and others were in admiration.
She was obviously a nymphomaniac, but they actually listened to her. powerful Zhan Wuji raised his eyebrows slightly, his handsome face exuded a cold light, his phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, and his voice was lazily, "I think you are the weakest among the few people.
From now on, when others run thirty laps, you Just fifty laps.” puff There was a sound of gasping in the hall.
Bei Qingxue mourned for Nangong Qian in her heart, fifty laps ah ah ah When she heard thirty rounds, she was already so frightened that she didn't want to give up.
Adding twenty more rounds would kill someone, okay?
Nangong Qian was stunned for a moment and curled his lips.
He was deliberately making things difficult for her.
"Run away."
Nangong Qian raised her delicate chin and said not to be outdone.
She is a person who has practiced the true form of Shennong.
Her physical condition is many times better than before.
It is not difficult to perform fifty rounds.
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When she saw the size of the playground the next day, she almost fainted from fright.
Who made the playground so big?
She needs to have a good talk about life with him In the previous life, the playground of Huaxia School was at most 400 meters long, but this playground is at least about 800 meters long.
Nangong Qian cursed fiercely in his heart.
Damn retarded "Qianqian, I sympathize with you very much.
Your male god is so cruel."
Xiao Longlong smiled happily in the contract space.
"Xiao Longlong, I think you've been a little fat recently.
Come on and lose weight."
Nangong Qian smiled sweetly.
Xiao Longlong was horrified and pretended to say, "Why can't I hear what you said?
I really can't.
I'm going to practice.
Goodbye." "" Nangong Qian.
Although it was not completely bright yet, there were already many people on the playground.
They are all students from the southern region, including old students from previous years and new students.
"Oh my God, the Ghost King is here" Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted.
In an instant, the playground was boiling: